Although the audience in the live broadcast room has seen Ye Gui's nose countless times.
But when Ye Gui showed his strength again and again, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed 666.
"This is so awesome, you are worthy of being the God of Cookery!"
"Yeah, that's awesome. How do you smell it?"
"If I were asked to smell it, then I can only say that it smells good, and I can't say anything else!"
"If these things are put together, will they be too much? I don't know if the God of Cookery can bear the taste. What if the God of Cookery gets too angry at night? Do you want me to help him relieve the heat?"
"Miss, can you help me remove the fire?"
"Go away, pervert, report it!"
Chef Liu gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, I actually smelled it all for you. I started making this steam pot chicken in the morning, and the time is just right now. You can try how it tastes!"
Ye Gui picked up the spoon and turned it around in the pot a little.
There were ripples in the chicken soup, but the chicken underneath was motionless and seemed unaffected by all this.
Ye Gui scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and blew it a little.
The moment he drank it, Ye Gui felt an inextricable force awakening his ancient spirit.
A whirlwind seemed to form inside his body.
This whirlwind swept through the whole body, replacing all bones and flesh.
"The taste of this chicken soup is also great. Because it uses a steam pot, it can only steam a little bit to steam the chicken. This maintains the original flavor of the chicken to the maximum extent and preserves almost 90% of the chicken.
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"Then with the help of those Chinese herbs and spices, all the essences are brought together under the action of steam for eight hours to form this pot of rich chicken soup!"
Ye Gui was full of praise: "One percent of the loss was actually fished out when these Chinese herbal medicines were fished out!"
"This steam pot chicken is a top-notch state banquet-level steam pot chicken that can score nine points!"
Ye Gui's words made the audience in the live broadcast room take a breath of cold air.
"Here, Chef Liu cooked three state banquet-level dishes by himself. This is too scary!"
"That's right. If you can have one dish served at the state banquet, you can be said to be a top chef. If you can have two dishes, you can be said to be a great master!"
"What about the three ways?"
"This is a big boss. The three state banquet dishes can be used to establish a sect. According to the rules of establishing a sect, the local chefs will come up to challenge. I don't know what Master Shan En's chances of winning are!"
Sean: "???"
He remembered that Chef Liu was his master's best friend and enemy.
The level of cooking is very high.
At this moment, after several years of hard training, Shan En said that he really had no chance of winning.
Ye Gui said: "9 points can give you soup, but it still tastes like chicken!"
He picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks. The color of the chicken was slightly yellow, and all the blood had been soaked away before being steamed in the pot.
The little remaining blood was forced out during steaming and fished out again, so the chicken is very clean.
Although the essence of the chicken is steamed out during steaming, the flavor of the chicken is always preserved.
Soaking in the soup, in turn absorbs the essence of the soup.
The moment Ye Gui ate it, the chicken was so full that it was beyond words.
Is this chicken?
It’s clearly phoenix meat!
This chicken is not bad at all, and it becomes plump and juicy after absorbing the soup.
In addition to the aroma of chicken, it is the aroma of various Chinese herbs mixed together.
"With this portion of chicken, this portion of herbal steam pot chicken can score 9.2 points!"
Ye Gui's words made everyone present burst into warm applause.
Yang Pengfei even cried. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the master's craftsmanship.
"Master, this is Chef Ye of the Imperial Kitchen. Have you forgotten?" Yang Pengfei asked excitedly from the side.
Maybe returning to the state banquet stage can help Chef Liu recover!
"Royal dining room?"
Hearing these three words, Chef Liu seemed to remember something terrible.
His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes became fierce.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The white beard and hair on his face are about to explode.
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
Chef Liu was so furious that he overturned the table.
All the food fell on the floor and wasted.
After he finished all this, he angrily returned to his stall and immediately pulled down the gate of the stall.
Those signs were also thrown out.
Yang Pengfei did not expect that things would turn out like this. He said with guilt: "Master God of Cookery, my master seems to..."
"It's okay. Don't show up here yet. I'm worried that he may continue to be angry after seeing you!"
Ye Gui asked everyone to hide behind the bunker while he walked to the stall.
"Chef Liu, it's me. In addition to being a store tour anchor, I'm also a chef. Didn't you say you want to take me on as your apprentice? Why don't we have a competition? If I lose, then I
I will worship you as my teacher, what do you think?"
(PS: The kitten’s test result is okay, but it’s just a urinary tract infection, so there is some blood in the urine, and then I’m here to ask for help, everyone understands!)