When Feng Qingzhuang and others arrived at the ‘Sihai Yipin’, the first area was already overcrowded.
Taking a casual glance, I found that Di Yunxi was dressed in white, as beautiful as a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains. Sitting in the front row, she had an elegant smile on her lips, as clear as the orchids blooming quietly in the dark night.
Her beautiful eyes are as soft as water, and she looks towards the cooking display area in the second area with strong emotions.
Following Di Yunxi's gaze, she saw that in the cooking display area of the second area, Feng Yu was also dressed in white, just like a cold plum proud of the snow and frost. Ling Han's deep and warm eyes were gone.
, a bit more cold and cold
There was a chef standing behind him, with a confident expression on his face. He must be the royal chef brought from Cangyan Palace.
On the right side of Feng Yu's display stand, Shangguan Xuanqing was dressed in purple, looking dignified, with a hint of calmness in his dim black pupils. Behind him stood an imperial chef as well.
Standing opposite Feng Yu was Wu Jingyu, dressed in black, evil and mysterious. His deep black eyes stared at Feng Yu, who was smiling calmly opposite him, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"I see you, Your Highness the Princess."
After Qian Manguan hid, an official in charge of the Master of Cooking competition saw Feng Qingzhuang and hurriedly came over to greet her.
"What's going on? There were several people who signed up a few days ago, so why are there only three participating now?" Feng Qingzhuang's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and she opened her lips and said
"Your Highness, Princess, I don't know what's going on. Since Mr. Qian made the decision privately and added the last reward, those who signed up for the competition actually took the initiative to withdraw from the competition." The official in charge, Monk Zhanger, was also confused and said it logically. Finally,
If a condition is not more attractive, it is really puzzling why those who signed up chose to withdraw from the competition.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang probably knew something in her heart. She was probably forced to withdraw from the competition. As for who did it, there is no point in pursuing it anymore.
"I know" she said lightly, and Feng Qingzhuang walked towards the middle seat of the judges' table on the high platform.
"In order to promote food culture, I have specially held this Master of Cooking Competition at the 'Sihai Yipin' today. Although the number of participants is surprisingly small, the competition will still be held as scheduled."
Feng Qingzhuang stood in the middle position, her face was calm and unruffled, her eyes were cold and arrogant, and her whole body exuded an innate nobility. She was neither anxious nor slow, and her voice, neither high nor low, sounded in the lobby.
After hearing this, Wu Jingyu rolled his eyes in disgrace as he looked at Feng Qingzhuang who was speaking.
It's obviously just to attract people, and it's said in such a noble way to promote food culture.
The moment Feng Qingzhuang's cold voice sounded, Shangguan Xuanqing and Feng Yu's eyes moved slightly to look at the person speaking on the high platform. Their deep pupils contained a hint of faint and obscure emotion, while Feng Yu's eyes were as deep as
In addition to a trace of emotion, Hai's blue eyes also contained a trace of hatred and unwillingness.
Automatically closing these three very different gazes, Feng Qingzhuang pursed her lips and continued:
"Since there are only three people participating in the competition, I decided to slightly change the competition system. Each person will cook a dish. One dish will determine the winner. At the same time, I will also participate in this Master of Chef competition."
"Hahaha"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of wild laughter came from the first district.
Then, Di Yunxi stood up, looked at Feng Qingzhuang with contempt and suspicion in her beautiful eyes, and said sarcastically
"Princess Tianfeng, you are a noble person. You have been well-dressed and well-fed since you were a child. You have never touched the spring water with your fingers. Are you sure you can cook instead of asking the imperial chef behind you to help and deceive the eyes of the world?"
"In front of everyone, Di Yunxi, do you think everyone is as blind as you? The notice clearly states that each chef can bring an assistant. Of course, the contestants still have to cook the dishes themselves." Feng Qing
The cold light in Zhuang's eyes was like an arrow, shooting at Di Yunxi, a woman who never forgets to oppose her, which is annoying.
"You?" Di Yunxi looked so angry that she looked ugly.
"Di Yunxi, you are just unconvinced. You lost to me in the talent competition. Originally, the registration for the competition has closed. How about I be extra merciful today and give you a chance to participate in the God of Cooking competition? If you
If you lose me today, you can still gain some face." Feng Qingzhuang smiled brightly, she was so angry that she didn't want to pay for her life, and she specially poked Di Yunxi's sore spot hard.
As soon as she said these words, Di Yunxi's face turned livid with anger, and her hands in her sleeves clenched into fists, but she did not dare to challenge. In her heart, how could a noble person like her go to a dirty place like the kitchen?
"It seems Princess Di doesn't dare to accept the challenge. In that case, let's start. It's limited to three hours." She glanced at Di Yunxi contemptuously, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her lips. Feng Qingzhuang retracted her line and returned to the topic.
As soon as he finished speaking, in front of the four stoves in the second area, four people put on aprons, lit the stoves and started to get busy.
Feng Qingzhuang brought eighteen kinds of delicacies, including abalone, ginseng, wing tripe, flower mushrooms, duck delicacies, deer tendons, etc., including those from flying in the sky, those that traveled in the mountains, and those that ran on the mountains, together with twelve kinds of auxiliary ingredients.
After processing and blending, put them into layers into an empty wine jar.
This wine jar is also very particular. She specially picked it from Di He's general's palace. After twenty years of drunkenness, she only poured the wine into other jars.
On the other three stoves, Feng Yu cooks 'boiled cabbage'. I saw his slender fingers plucking the cabbage leaves one by one. His movements were elegant and noble. His serious look was extremely charming. He looked at the people in the front row of the first section.
Di Yunxi's heart beat violently, her eyes were obsessed, and she wanted to pounce on her.
What Shangguan Xuanqing did was "Squirrel Carp". He cut the carp skillfully with his knife skills. It seems he has practiced it.
Wu Jingyu made the "Four Treasures", using his hands to separate the tendons and bones, shave the bones of chickens, ducks, pigeons and quails, put the ingredients into the quails' bellies, and then put the quails into the pigeons.
Then put the chicken belly, then put the chicken into the duck belly, tie the opening of the duck tightly with chicken intestines and bamboo shoots, put it in the soup pot and soak it, then take it out and put the onion and ginger in the steamer and steam it over high heat.
Seeing how decent he looked, it was really difficult for him to learn such a complicated dish in just two days.
Time passed minute by minute, a full two hours had passed, and the dishes for the four of them were finally completed.
At this time, the world is really full of fragrance.
Feng Qingzhuang glanced towards the judges' seat. Sitting in the second seat from the left was Mei Yizhu. He shook his head to indicate that his master was not there. She frowned tightly. If it were the case this time,
If the old man didn't show up, this God of Cooking competition that would hurt both nerves and money would have been held in vain.