As the chefs prepared the dishes and delivered them, Xiaofeng was still handling them in an orderly manner.

At this time, less than a quarter of an hour left before the end of the game, even Feng Qing's heart was raised. He took a deep breath. Why was he more nervous than Xiaofeng? Seeing Xiaofeng's calm appearance in the face of danger, he really had his own style.

Who knew that Xiaofeng was not calm in the face of danger, but was intoxicated by it and forgot about time. After stewing the wild pigeon, he glanced at his watch and his eyes were stunned.

When will the competition start? Damn it? Only three minutes left?

Xiaofeng then looked at the chefs around him in panic. He had already brought the dishes up, and he was the only one who was still cooking. Xiaofeng picked up the wild pigeon from the pot and arranged the plate, and finally finished the moment the bell rang.

Many chefs in front have already tasted it. Looking at Xiaofeng who is coming in a hurry, a sneer can't help but sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Although they were very grateful to Xiaofeng for bringing them into the third round, they were no longer the same team, but were fighting each other. Seeing Xiaofeng in a hurry, his face was filled with expressions of falling into the ground.

As scores were drawn one by one, the tasters had scored more than 40 chefs, but only five were above ninety.

Xiaofeng was the last one to serve the dishes. The tasting master was a bald old man. He was sitting upright and waiting for Xiaofeng to serve the dishes. He looked at it with his eyes and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Xiaofeng could find such ingredients. The choice of this ingredients alone was one level higher than other chefs.

However, this look is not quite satisfactory. There is only one pigeon, not even a side dish, and the pigeon is white in color, which makes people not very appetizing.

Xiaofeng also sighed in his heart. There is nothing to do here, only the seasonings, and it is hard to cook without rice. However, after looking at the dishes of the chefs around him, it was almost the same. After all, time is tight and I am not familiar with the terrain. I rely on luck to make whatever I pick, and I can't ask for too much.

The man looked at the wild pigeon's bulging body and knew what should be wrapped. He should have used the method of setting up three treasures. He pulled out the toothpicks from the wild pigeon's abdomen one by one.

bass!

call!

A ray of light suddenly appeared, and then a rich fragrance emanated, spreading throughout the venue.

The things wrapped in the belly of the wild pigeon were bird eggs and white jade mushrooms. They flowed out at this time. The man scooped a spoon with a spoon, and his eyes suddenly widened.

What does this smell like? A warm current rushed into his body, and then his body became lighter, like a little bird about to fly.

Then he picked up another piece of wild pigeon meat.

Hiss! The man let out a light breath of heat. The deliciousness was beyond the sky. The original umami flavor of wild pigeons was now combined with the umami flavor of bird eggs and white jade mushrooms, reaching a state of harmony between the zither and the zither.

High, really high, more than the other chefs do it!

Without further ado, the man looked at Xiaofeng and entered a number on the scoring machine, which then appeared on the screen.

"What, ninety-nine points!"

"Damn it?!"

"So strong! Is he really a teenager?"

The gourmets and the chefs exclaimed, and the man tasted harshly and had scolded the chef who had set a star in Michelin. The chef who walked in his hands in the third round was not more than 80, except Xiaofeng. No one expected that this man would give Xiaofeng such a high score.

"Thank you senior!" Xiaofeng bowed to the man.

"This is what you deserve." The man stood up, carried Xiaofeng's dishes and walked backwards.

The staff of the organizing committee stopped him, "Senior, this dish needs to be kept, so you can't take it all."

"Hmm?" The man looked angry and then pursed his lips and gently pulled it out with chopsticks.

Staff: "..." Are you really the top ten tasters in the world?

The man looked at the staff's eyes and coughed slightly, turned to Xiaofeng and said, "Little kid, come to my house in the future. I have a granddaughter about the same age as you. When you come back, you can teach him how to cook."

Xiaofeng was sweating coldly, thinking that he was a sin. He could book a wife with a dish? But after seeing the man's appearance, Xiaofeng flattened his mouth. Let's discuss this matter again.

In the finals held on the second day, Xiaofeng successfully ranked first in the world chef with his full scores, including the first meal, dessert and three dishes, which was even more popular than Liu Jia and Sun Zhi back then.

However, Feng Qing and the others did not attend the scene, but interrogated Yin in the room.

At this time, Yin was sealed by six spirit sealing nails to the six chakras except the crown chakra, and became an ordinary person. He was tied to a pillar by Zheng Wenyu. He was unconscious for so long and only woke up now.

Feng Qing was sitting on a chair opposite Yin at this time, looking at the boy with half of the silver mask in front of him with a joke on his face, "You have finally woken up, I still have the accounts to calculate with you."

"Since I'm defeated, of course it's up to you to kill or cut."

"If I want to kill you, you will not be alive now." Feng Qing stared at Yin, "I will give you a chance to survive and surrender to me!"

"Brother Qing, no! If he rebels in the future, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zheng Wenyu was shocked when he heard Feng Qing's words and said to him.

"Ha!" Yin looked at Feng Qing, "You think too much of me, and you surrender to you, don't think about it!"

Feng Qing stood up, slapped half of Yin's mask, revealing the extremely terrifying face. "It's true that you were ruined by Long Ting half of your face. It's true. It's a pity that you have cultivated your strength."

Then Feng Qing stabbed Yin's abdomen with his hands into his claws, absorbing all his spiritual energy. The unprecedentedly powerful spiritual energy rushed into Feng Qing's body for a moment, and helped him break through three veins. In addition, the spiritual energy of many cultivators absorbed that night, Feng Qing reached the height of S-level fifteen stars.

"I don't know how to lift up!"

Feng Qing glanced at Yin, who had died of anger, and then asked Zheng Wenyu to deal with his body.

The sword he took the silver, and when he pulled it, it turned out to be a broken sword, but the sword light gave Feng Qing a stinging feeling. It must be not an ordinary sword. Even above the village, Feng Qing thought in his mind and opened his space ring. There were countless spiritual objects inside. Feng Qing looked at it and saw several spiritual objects at the heavenly level.

As Xiaofeng got the King of Chef, the execution of the Magnesium Country came to an end. Feng Qing and others cleaned up and flew towards Fengjiang City.

At this time, outside Fengjiang Airport, Bai Yu and others were waiting anxiously. Seeing Feng Qingyunyao and Xiaofeng coming out, they hurriedly met.

"Sister Qing Yao, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay, everyone doesn't have to worry." Yun Yao said to the group with Feng Qing's arm.

"Sister Yao! I'm so worried!" Zhang Lei pounced on Yun Yao, looking left and right, afraid that there would be any wounds. Yan Hongfei, who had always been taciturn, also walked up to ask Yun Yao about her well-being.

"Okay, don't get stuck here, let's go home first."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!