When everyone thought what he said was incredible, they also had some vague expectations.
Wang Song looked at the mesmerized expressions of the expert judges on the big screen and said disdainfully: "Another sensationalist trick——"
What kind of five-flavor soup? How can something like this that only appears in legends be made? Even if it is made, and no one has eaten it, how can it be concluded that it is five-flavor soup?
When he thought about it, he felt a little jealous. After so many years of serving as the president of the Food Association, what kind of thing had he never experienced? He could only sit on the public judging table. How ignorant!
There are many people who have the same idea as him. Most of them despise this little girl and feel that the evaluation of the professional judges is too high. You know, the previous veteran chefs have not received such praise from them. This makes
The fans of the old chef felt quite unhappy.
The time passed in an anxious and tense atmosphere, and finally it was time to announce the results.
"The first to enter the next round are Haicheng Restaurant, Dong's Restaurant, Guangling Banquet, Xiangyuan Hotel, Songjiang Mansion, Xishi Hotel, Lao Dian Village, and Beiping Mansion!" The host raised his voice and looked at the cards in his hand.
.
really……
Isn’t that okay?
Yu Jian listened carefully to the names of each team he said. Without her, she couldn't help but hang her shoulders in frustration, a little listless. The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. After all, her dangerous move was still a little bit worse.
.
"Hey - there is another team that has also entered the next round, but her results are a bit strange -" the host rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and under everyone's curiosity and expectation, told the result
, "115 points, you know, our full score is only 120 points! In other words, only one judge did not vote for her! She is - Yujia Restaurant!"
What?!
Yu Jian was stunned on the spot. Did the host Ran just read "Yu's Restaurant"? She looked forward in disbelief, and saw Guan Shanyue looking at her with a smile and silently giving her two thumbs up.
Only thumbs up.
"The above are the nine teams that have entered the second round! I hope they can achieve good results again in the next game!"
Some are happy and some are sad, some are happy and some are frustrated. Yu Jian smiled and shook hands with the chefs from other teams one by one.
When it was Chef Jiang's turn at the Guangling Banquet, this imposing middle-aged man suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the little girl in front of him with a critical look. After a moment, he said: "Congratulations.
"It's just that you can't hear any emotional fluctuations in these two words.
Yu Jian replied politely, a little unclear. She shouldn't have offended Chef Jiang, right?
Jiang Cheng stared at the little girl's back for a long time. The little apprentice had already packed up all his things. He hadn't moved yet, so he could only remind him in a low voice: "Master, it's time to go."
Jiang Cheng crossed his chest and rubbed his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Let Xiao Wu go find out the origin of this Yu's restaurant."
Guangling cuisine is known as one of the most perfect cuisines in the world, and it has the historical effect of being blessed by Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty. Jiang Cheng has always been an extremely conceited person. The organizer begged him to participate in this selection competition. He does not value fame and fortune, but
It doesn't mean that anyone can compare to him.
But this thin and frail little girl made him feel threatened.
She is too young——
…
"Come! Let's congratulate A Jian for entering the next round!" Her best friend not only passed the preliminary round, but also entered the next round with the highest score. Huang Nuan was happy for her from the bottom of his heart, and felt extremely proud. He picked up the drink cup and said boldly
Drink it all in one gulp.
Yu Jian pulled her and said, "That's enough." This guy is so crazy that he didn't even notice Lin Fengxu staring at her with wide eyes. He doesn't have the self-awareness of a lady at all.
Huang Nuan brushed her hand away and glanced at her dissatisfied: "What are you afraid of? The table is full of our own people. Senior brother Lin, come on, let's do it!" As he said that, he poured a full cup and kicked it.
He opened the chair and moved closer to Lin Fengxu, "Our A-Jian usually takes extra care of you." She made herself look like Yu Jian's elders.
Lin Fengxu cast a look at Yu Jian asking for help. She couldn't stand this girl's enthusiasm. Forget about toasting, the key was that the drink in her cup was real beer for him to drink!
How can we tolerate going back and forth with different reasons?
Yu Jian pretended not to see his frightened eyes, turned her head and snickered. On the surface, Huang Nuan looked quite honest, but in reality he was a devilish man who couldn't bear any loss.
"Hey, why hasn't Teacher Guan come yet?" Looking at the time, it was already past the agreed time. When Yu Jian was about to call to inquire, the box door was pushed open.
Guan Shanyue's loud voice swept the whole room in an instant: "I said they must have eaten it themselves first, but you still don't believe it!"
Then I heard a somewhat familiar old man's voice laughing: "We are late..."
Yu Jian looked at the door, and it turned out to be the most important person on the judges' bench - Liu Cheng, Gao Liu.
He quickly stood up and went to greet him. He bowed somewhat at a loss and shouted loudly: "Hello, Mr. Liu."
Liu Chenggao touched her head, his eyes were a little moist, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, good child."
This incident left Monk Zhanger confused again. Yu Jian tilted her head and glanced at Guan Shanyue, who gave her a look of understanding.
She opened her mouth, couldn't she?
Could it be that another bloody plot has begun??
Yu Yinyin's recognition of her relatives cast a huge "shadow" in her heart. At first glance at Liu Chenggao's expression, she felt hot-headed, fearing that it was another debt "owed" by her ancestors, and she was extremely flustered.
But according to Liu Chenggao's age, he should be about the same as her deceased grandfather, so he shouldn't...
"Girl of the Yu family, I heard that you are a descendant of Yu Qiming?" As soon as he sat down, Mr. Liu spoke quietly.
It's coming, it's coming, and the thing she least wants to encounter has come again...
Closing her eyes tragically, Yu Jian nodded and replied bitterly: "Yes, Yu Qiming should be my great-grandfather." After a pause, "You are not someone who was supported by my great-grandfather, right?"
Mr. Liu was confused: "What kind of support?"
That's fine! Yu Jian calmed down and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing. Mr. Liu also knows about Yu Qiming?"
Liu Chenggao shook his head lightly: "I have only heard of this name, but I know that Wuwei Tang is his famous work."
What?!
Yu Jian was stunned for several minutes before asking: "You mean, Yu Qiming can make five-flavor soup?"
"That's right, Yu Qiming and my master were both imperial chefs in the Qing Palace back then. My master was good at innovative dishes, and Yu Qiming liked to cook ancient dishes. The two of them worked well together. According to my master, Yu Qiming was able to enter the Qing Palace because of that