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Chapter 388 Master Chef

Chapter 388 God of Cooking

Zhou Yuchu walked towards the crowd with chicken soup in his hands. Everyone stepped back when they saw him approaching. Who dared to taste it? Who dared to tell the truth after tasting it?

Zhao Gaoyi saw everyone's concerns and said loudly, "It's okay, everyone tastes it. After tasting it, just tell the truth."

Prince Wei Yuande was clutching his heart, and his heart ached even more. Don't you know how to look at his face? You are bringing shame on yourself!

Governor Ding's face was so gloomy that he was about to explode with thunder. Are you planning to destroy his own sign? Idiot!

He stopped her angrily and said, "Okay, Miss Shen is the owner of one of the largest trading houses in the world, so it makes sense that her craftsmanship is number one."

"Hey~~ A teenage girl with yellow hair, she also deserves the first place?" Zhou Yuchu spat. If he hadn't made exactly the same thing last night, he wouldn't be so confident today. The same water, the same ingredients. Can the recipe be changed into another flavor?

Zhao Gaoyi also had the same idea and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone taste it with confidence and boldness. After tasting it, you can say with confidence and boldness that no one dares to do anything to you."

After hearing Zhao Gaoyi's words, several people moved forward curiously. At this time, Zhou Yuchu gave each of them a small bowl, and scooped a small spoonful of soup into each bowl for them to taste.

At the judges' table, Princess Leyang rested her chin and was so happy that she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows at Ji Xun and Shen Yuyu. This self-humiliating strategy is really amazing, my sister-in-law is so powerful!

After everyone tasted it, they looked at each other, frowning and not daring to speak. They had several packages in their mouths and couldn't swallow them, but they didn't dare to spit them out, with weird expressions.

Zhou Yuchu's heart skipped a beat. When the judges were trying the food, he was so proud that he didn't pay attention to everyone's expressions. Now he saw the people's expressions clearly and realized something was wrong.

"Is it delicious or not? You must tell it truthfully, no one will blame you." Zhao Gaoyi was so angry that he was so angry that he still believed that Zhou Yuchu's chicken soup was the best and that the judges were unfair.

When several people saw that Zhao Gaoyi had said this, they boldly said loudly: "Is this what your Zuixianlou dishes taste like? This is too special."

"Really? How can I describe this smell? It has a sour smell."

"Yes, it's like it's rancid~~'

The onlookers all covered their mouths and snickered after hearing these comments. You have to make such an unpalatable dish and insist on being tasted. Is this like sticking your face out and insisting on being slapped?

Zhao Gaoyi couldn't believe it. After hearing these comments, he became furious: "What did you say? How dare you say it again?"

"Isn't this what you told us to tell the truth, but you didn't accept it and threatened others." Several tasters hurriedly hid in the crowd, thinking that not only the food in Zuixianlou was bad, but the boss's character was also bad. Sooner or later, collapse.

"I want to give it a try. If you dare to talk nonsense and ruin the reputation of Zuixian Tower, I will not take it easy!" Zhao Gaoyi was furious and walked towards Zhou Yuchu.

Zhou Yuchu had already tasted it. He held it in his mouth and swallowed it without spitting it out. The expression on his face was wonderful.

Embarrassed, embarrassed, unbelievable, this soup? Why is it sour?

Zhou Yuchu was still in a daze when Zhao Gaoyi came over, grabbed the spoon from his hand, scooped up some soup and took a sip. As soon as it entered his mouth, he spat it out with a huge shock on his face.

"What's going on here? How could it be sour?"

Zhou Yuchu stood there feeling ashamed, and muttered for a long time, "There must be something wrong with the water." Then he hurriedly walked to the stove, opened the water bottle and took a sip.

Sure enough, the water is acidic!

This~~This is obviously the water obtained from Fuji Pastry Shop. I also used this water to cook the chicken soup last night. It was very delicious. Why did it become sour here?

Zhou Yuchu was still here, puzzling. Princess Leyang said loudly: "Your Highness, can you announce the results of this cooking competition? Shen Dadong of Tianxia Commercial Bank is really amazing. She will be our great Zhou Kingdom from now on." God of Cooking'.

Wei Yuande glanced at Shen Yuyu reluctantly, his mind kept spinning. What excuse could he find to cancel the title of 'God of Cooking'? If he was named the 'God of Cooking', it would be tantamount to personally acknowledging her position as the boss of the world's largest trading company. , it will be difficult to pull her out of that position in the future.

Thinking of this, he said shamelessly: "Shen Dadong's 'God of Cooking' is useless even if I am recognized by the royal family. He has to be recognized by all the people in the world."

Before the prince finished speaking, Ji Xun had already walked towards the crowd holding the chicken soup cooked by his wife, "Come on, come on, everyone, come and try the cooking skills of the 'God of Cooking'. If it tastes delicious, please call 'God of Cooking' three times~~"

There were many small bowls in his basket, and the onlookers spontaneously took them from the basket, and Ji Xun poured soup into the small bowls.

"God of Cooking, he lives up to his name!" After tasting it, there was a lot of discussion at first, and as more and more people tasted it, a slogan gradually formed.

"God of Cooking~~God of Cooking~~"

By the time all the chicken soup was distributed, the scene was extremely lively, with everyone raising their arms and cheering.

"Big Boss, God of Cooking, Big Boss, God of Cooking."

When the prince saw this, he knew that it was useless to say anything. Everyone was conquered by the delicious food she cooked, and he could only stand up and declare loudly, holding his heart.

"Today's first place in the cooking competition is Shen Yue, the boss of the world's largest commercial bank. On behalf of the royal family, this prince conferred the title of 'God of Cooking' on her." After saying this, he was about to leave with a gloomy face, but was stopped by Princess Leyang.

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince has named Mr. Shen the 'God of Cooking', don't forget to prepare the plaque and send it over to others."

The prince tugged at the corner of his mouth and glanced at Princess Leyang: "When did the imperial sister become so nosy? Let's think about how to explain to the father about escaping from the palace." After saying this, he left without looking back. .

Here, Zhou Yuchu and Zhao Gaoyi were still studying the water in the water chestnut, and poured out the entire water in the water chestnut. Only then did they realize that there were several pieces of fruit pulp at the bottom of the water, which would make their teeth sore.

"Okay~~What a cunning bitch~~How dare you plot against me." Zhao Gaoyi pointed at Shen Yuyu from a distance, and Shen Yuyu shrugged nonchalantly at Zhao Gaoyi and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Did you shoot yourself in the foot? She had not expected that the despicable Mr. Zhao would steal her spring water early in the morning, so she only filled half the tank with water, and put lemon slices into the tank that had been soaked twice and had no sour taste.

When it gets dark at night, the water thief just scoops water into the big water bag and scoops in the lemon slices.

After the water was stolen, they immediately used it to cook, so there was no sour taste. By the time of the competition, the lemon slices had been soaked in the water for more than ten hours. The water had already become sour. Can the dishes still be eaten?

Zhao Gaoyi was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver, "You, you~~I can't forgive you~~you~" Thinking that he actually smashed the sign of Zuixian Tower with his own hands, Zhao Gaoyi's throat became sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted. .

(End of chapter)


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