Putting down the empty porridge bowls in their hands, the six judges felt comfortable and exhaled a sweet breath of joy.
It’s delicious, it’s really delicious! Even though this bowl of food may look ordinary, or even invisible, the taste is really unimaginable.
Looking at the empty porridge bowl on the table, recalling the sweetness that still lingers in their mouths for a long time, the six judges nodded at the same time and commented on this extremely weird bowl of rock sugar and white fungus porridge.
To be fair, the heat of this bowl of porridge was not very good. It took a long time to cook, and it was also extremely sticky. Not to mention the rice worms left in the bowl because the rice had not been washed. It can be considered a porridge.
It’s the world’s most exotic cuisine!
But what is unimaginable is that it is such a dark and exotic dish that unexpectedly has a cool and smooth feeling after eating it! In addition, after eating it, there is actually something in the mouth
It also retains a refreshing fragrance unique to fruit!
Yes, there is no trace of bitterness, no odor, and no weird sour or salty taste. Only the sweet and sweet taste lingers in the mouth for a long time and refuses to go away!
The judges were stunned with praise.
I thought that those rotten apples would be very unpalatable, and there would be a smell of disgusting sourness that is unique to cooked fruits, but unexpectedly, it was really porridge, and it looked really disgusting, no matter how disgusting it looked.
But it’s not unpalatable at all. On the contrary, it’s very sweet and delicious!
After savoring the unidentified sticky substance that was extremely sweet in his mouth... President Liu looked at Miss Yiyi kindly, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and said softly, "My child, what is this bowl of porridge of yours?"
How do you make it? Why, why does it taste so good? But at the same time, it doesn’t look or smell good? How on earth did you do that?”
The six judges looked at the eldest lady curiously.
Seeing this, Miss Yiyi gently rolled her big eyes, then nodded her little head cutely, and said with a cute smile, "I don't know, but, I do it with love.
!So it’s delicious.”
The silver-haired little loli on the side also quickly chatted, "Yes, this is a delicious dish made by me and my senior sister with all my heart."
President Liu was stunned by the answers of the eldest lady and Qianqian. With heart and love? Why does it sound so unreliable? But President Liu still nodded and smiled, "Well, even though they all look young,
But my children, your future is really limitless, and your cooking techniques can almost be regarded as a whole new category."
President Liu smiled kindly and said, "Kid, study hard, your cooking skills are very promising."
Judge Li nodded in praise, "It frightens the diners with its extremely exaggerated appearance, and then completely conquers the diners with its unparalleled deliciousness! Haha, I haven't seen such an original work in many years."
Dongfang Qing looked at the eldest lady equally tenderly, "Come on."
"Thank you, Auntie."
Dongfang Qing helplessly corrected the eldest lady, "I told you to call me sister."
"Okay Auntie, no problem Auntie," the eldest lady said cutely.
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Looking at the gratified eyes of the six judges, listening to their words of appreciation, and looking at the six bowls of porridge that they had eaten cleanly, the three monks in the distance were already dumbfounded.
"Dream? Am I dreaming?" Lao Wei murmured to himself.
"Isn't it the first judge who was fooled? Are they in the stage of returning to their glory now?" Brother Maozi's eyes widened, as if either I was crazy or the world was crazy.
"Could it be that the eldest lady's cooking skills are really..." At this point, Tang Seng shook his head decisively and touched his chin, with a look of doubt on his face, "It's impossible, just the eldest lady's two moves can make the judges
Praise? Could it be that Mr. Dao bought all the judges? It doesn’t look like it. No matter how powerful Mr. Tao is, he won’t even be able to defeat the host, right?"
After finishing his words, Tang Seng and the three of them all looked at the big pot beside them and the half of the black sticky substance left in the pot.
Looking at the viscous substance that was still exuding some kind of weird black energy, Tang Seng and the other three shuddered, but the doubts in their eyes also became more and more intense.
Impossible, absolutely impossible! Just look at the appearance of that pot of food. The eldest lady definitely showed her strength normally! But, why did the judges react, why were they so...
Finally, the three Tang Monks gathered around the pot looked at each other, and then they all stretched out their fingers and dipped a small drop of porridge juice into them.
Anyway, you’ll find out if you try it! Well... you can’t eat it to death, right?
Staring at the drop of black on his finger, Tang Seng and the three of them swallowed in unison.
To be honest, after being tortured by the eldest lady for such a long time, Tang Seng and the three of them were really afraid of the eldest lady to the extreme! Not to mention eating the food cooked by the eldest lady, even if they heard that the eldest lady was cooking, they would
The urge to escape.
But, if they don’t give it a try, they will struggle to death! Because the judges don’t look like they are just pretending!
That means that the eldest lady’s cooking skills are really...
At this thought, Tang Seng and the other three took a deep breath, and then licked the black porridge juice in their hands at the same time! The next second, the three of them opened their eyes wide.
"Holy shit, oh shit, this taste! How can this taste so delicious?!" Lao Wei looked confused, then quickly took the bowl and filled most of the bowl, and drank it in one gulp. Lao Wei's eyes almost popped out.
"This, this, this, this is fragrant and sweet, and my stomach is actually cool after drinking it?! Damn, isn't that right? Where's the salt, where's the vinegar? I watched helplessly as the eldest lady poured half a bag of salt into the pot and added
It’s half a bottle of vinegar! Why are all the smells gone?”
Brother Maozi stood there blankly, looking at his fingers, savoring the sweetness in his mouth that has not dissipated to this day.
"Did the eldest lady and Qianqian make this? Is this really something that those two girls can make? Haha, it's crazy, the world is crazy, yes, the world is crazy."
Tang Seng grabbed his own face stupidly, raised his head and muttered to himself, "Are you dreaming? Are you dreaming? Not only can the eldest lady make something that will not eat dead people, but on the contrary, this miserable-looking bowl of porridge is actually so sweet and refreshing.
?Parallel world? Did the poor monk accidentally come to a parallel world?"
Just as Tang Seng and the others were muttering questions to themselves, Luo Wen and Zi Ming quickly ran over and pushed away the three people who were muttering around the pot. Young Master Luo Wen and Zi Ming stood in the pot without any image.
On the other side, staring intently at the black porridge in the pot that was on the same level as dirty water...
To be honest, Master Luo Wen has more questions in his mind at this moment than Tang Seng and the others! You must know that Zi Ming has already used his ability, and the result shouldn't be the same as that of Fatty Li just now... No.
, is it even more tragic than that fat man’s?! But, why the hell did things completely develop in the opposite direction!
Picking up a small spoon, the young master filled a little. To be honest, staring at the black smoke in the spoon, Young Master Luo Wen still hesitated. After all, the things made by the eldest lady were too miserable to sell. You said
Some people believe that it is the sewage in sewers.
He gingerly put the spoon into his mouth. The next second, Master Luo Wen's eyes widened, and then he dropped the spoon directly into the pot!
Grabbing the confused Zi Ming with his left hand and pointing at the cauldron with his right hand, Luo Wen shouted and asked, "You have no ability?"
"me......"
Zi Ming stared blankly at the dirty water in the pot...or the rock sugar and white fungus porridge. After he took a small taste with a spoon, Zi Ming's eyes first showed a trace of memories and doubts, but then he
Then it was diluted by the too terrifying reality.
Faced with the taste in his mouth that he couldn't help but admire, Zi Ming scratched his head crazily, almost scratching his scalp.
"Young Master, I, I used it! But, but this... it shouldn't be, how could this smell like this? How could it be... impossible, this, this is even considered
Even if I don’t use my power, it must be terribly unpalatable, but, damn..."
To be honest, the way he looks now as he is puzzled and has questions at his grandma's house is exactly the same as the expression on Fatty Li's face when he doubted his life.
Looking at the black stuff in the pot and savoring the completely different sweet taste in his mouth, Ziming squatted on the ground blankly, staring at the pot and grabbing his hair, muttering to himself.
"Why? Why on earth is this? If I want to make this kind of porridge that is extremely sweet and has a fruity aroma, shouldn't it be done this way? Even if I want to achieve this taste, I have to
It took a lot of effort, not to mention that the girl just threw the fruit into the pot without peeling it off? But, the taste of this is too..."
"Wait a minute, is there really some cooking skill that I don't recognize? Is this really a brand new cooking method?"
Ziming suddenly raised his head and looked at the graceful eldest lady in the distance, "Could this be the new generation of reform leader in the culinary world!"
Seeing that Zi Ming was getting more and more evil as he thought about it, and seeing that the words he muttered became more and more terrifying, Master Luo Wen quickly slapped him to wake him up, and at the same time grabbed his collar and shouted loudly.
"Wake up, you kid, wake up! If you really do what that girl does and can make such delicious food, then what kind of cooking skills can you call special cooking? I can do anything!"
Zi Ming looked at Luo Wen in confusion, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he saw the truth appearing before his eyes.
Then Zi Ming touched his chin and muttered in a low voice, "Yeah, that's definitely not the case. There must be something wrong somewhere. After all, if even a cooking idiot like the young master can cook it, then...
"
Feeling the growing terror in his young master's gaze, Zi Ming quickly woke up from his thinking state, nodded and said with a smile, "Young master, I'll just say it casually, don't worry about it."
Luo Wen was not too angry, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, anyway, even if the Camarilla has somehow made this bowl of porridge more delicious, in terms of overall strength, the Camarilla is definitely not as good as us and that old man.
Okay, don’t take it to heart, quickly push the dish to the judges. After winning the first place, go back and think about what the secret party’s bowl of porridge is. Don’t let them in.
During the individual competition, using this method will become an obstacle for us to seize the sacred weapon!"
"I understand, Master."
After saying that, Luo Wen took Zi Ming back to his side of the workbench, while Tang Seng Lao Wei and others who stayed there were still staring at their fingers or porridge bowls, just like Zi Ming who left.
Thinking about it.
"Why? What on earth is this for?"
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The steaks that Brother Maozi grilled for half an hour were served, and the eggs that Weslin fried with his love for his girlfriend were put on the table. Tang Seng’s cucumbers and the flaming mountain he made were served to the judges one after another.
After the banquet, the two beautiful girls, the eldest lady and Qianqian, stood confidently, waiting for the judges' comments, or praise.
But this time, what should I say... I looked at the grilled black steak in front of me and a lot of burnt meat, and then looked at the cucumber and fried eggs that were completely home-cooked dishes, especially Tang Monk.
In that flaming mountain, the tomatoes had long been in a mess, and now they were almost in a puddle...the original appearance was completely unrecognizable.
Looking at these ordinary dishes, which were even a bit inferior, the judges didn't say anything and tasted them with smiles. After all, in front of the bowl of Five Poison Sect's magic weapon just now, these rotten dishes
, then it still looks like a dish.
After tasting them one by one, the judges all had average expressions. Well, they were indeed very average. Let’s talk about Tang Seng’s cucumber patting first. It was just an ordinary cucumber patting. There was nothing different about it. To put it bluntly, you, the whole old lady,
Show her the recipe and she will make it exactly the same for you.
I won’t comment on the Flame Mountain. The judges are all wondering if this dish is illegal. Lollipop? Chop up the tomatoes and sprinkle some sugar on them... I’m afraid you’re trying to fool the judges of the cooking competition with this.
It's not about treating people as fools.
As for Lao Wei's fried eggs, they are the most ordinary dish. Of course, according to Wei Silin, I fried this egg with my deep thoughts and deep love for Linlin. It is a fragrant egg.
It contains nothing else but my deep love for Linlin! It is a love dish that truly transcends time, space and region!
Well, what Lao Wei said is ridiculous, but in the judges' mouths, it was just an ordinary fried egg, and the heat was a bit strong. As for what Lao Wei said about love, longing, sorry, it's really weird
Can't eat it...
In contrast, the grilled steak of Maozi Brothers was actually the most satisfactory to the judges. Although the grilled appearance was not very good and dark, the internal heat of the beef was indeed just right. And the various seasonings on it were
The combination was also very good, and the judges nodded repeatedly. It was second only to the black porridge served by the eldest lady.
Well, this is normal. After all, practice makes perfect. Brother Maozi has been hunting in the mountains with his grandparents since he was a child, and he naturally learned how to cook various prey.
After all, the meat of freshly killed prey is the most delicious. After disemboweling the belly of the prey, taking advantage of the freshness, roast it directly on the fire, and then eat it while roasting in the snow-covered forest, and then pour it into your hands.
Taking a sip of spicy vodka, no wonder Brother Maozi often misses his childhood.
Brother Maozi started grilling steaks like this when he was five years old. To put it bluntly, he is definitely the world's top barbecue master!
After tasting the dishes served by Miss Yiyi, the judges thought for a moment and then began to give scores. Well, Chairman Wang was very generous. Looking at it, it was either an eight or a nine. Judge Li next to him was even more shameless.
Write all ten... The good guy finished the fight in twenty seconds... It gives full play to the fine tradition of getting paid to do things.
While the judges were giving their scores, the eldest lady led Qianqian back, and our good and evil chef, Comrade Lu Ziming, also came up with his young master Luo Wen, pushing a dining cart full of Western delicacies.