I really can't control myself.

Chapter 3431 Draw
Naturally, Master Xie's words were a bit confusing. What was the meaning of laughing at the buns he made? However, soon someone discovered the problem, because at this time, the strange laughter really came from the dishes that were already served on the plate, and each piece was quite creepy.

"It's true, the buns he made were really making the laughing sound. I heard it too." The audience said, pointing at the food over there.

"What on earth is going on? Why is Baozi actually laughing?"

"What is going on?" Logan here was also a little confused, but his surprise did not last too long, because he quickly walked forward and picked up a bun that was making the laughing sound. He took a quick look at it, and with his experience as a pastry chef, he immediately saw the clue.

"I see, you actually fried the buns." Logan smiled, "How naive you are! Do you think you can win by doing something unconventional like this? You are looking down on my Shiro family's Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasure Buns."

"Okay, okay, the score for the paper is -10, bring it up quickly." Linton above couldn't help but say.

"Huh? Why?" Master Jie here originally wanted to fight back with words, but when he heard Linton say that the paper score was -10, he couldn't help but question.

"Nonsense, this dish can be down-to-earth, but it can't be down-to-earth. Who would think a bun that makes a weird laugh is funny? It's just pure horror." Linton couldn't help but say, "Next time, can you try to make things according to normal people's thinking?"

"Pfft, haha, did you hear that, little snack boy?" Logan originally wanted to taunt and provoke, but Linton's words were obviously more lethal. Now Master Jie's situation was the same as when Linton just called him ugly. It was officially certified. The emperor above said you were from the Didi Mansion, so you were from the Didi Mansion.

"No..." Chef Jie expressed his dissatisfaction. He had clearly created a cooking idea that would make people feel interesting, so how did it become something that was inferior?

He wanted to retort, but it was Linton who said it. Even Master Jie didn't know what to say about Linton's strength so far. After all, the last person who argued with him, Tang Sanjie, had his name changed by him using an imperial decree. Do you think he is a reasonable person?

"Bring it up quickly." Linton really had no intention of arguing with him, so a few etiquette ladies came over quickly and brought the dishes made by Chef Jie to the table.

"It's really a magical dish." Linton looked at the golden fried bun in his hand, and it really made him laugh strangely. So do you think this thing is reasonable or not?

They say the sound is made by air passing through the cracks, causing the dice-shaped beef cubes inside to collide and make noises. This sounds like a reasonable scientific explanation. But the problem is that this is completely theoretical. Can you explain why this thing is still laughing after being out of the pot for so long?

Linton took a bite and the next moment, he felt the gravy splashing and filling his entire mouth instantly. It was so juicy that it felt like eating a soup dumpling.

So the magic is even more obvious. It is really tender and juicy. Linton also tasted the contents. It is indeed vermicelli and beef cubes. The taste can only be described as abnormal. It doesn't even feel like the taste that a normal human can make.

But no matter how it's cooked, it's really delicious. Linton finished three in one breath before stopping.

"Yeah, it's very good." Linton nodded, "It's fresh and juicy, and the taste is really impeccable."

"What? How is this possible?" Hearing Linton's words, Logan was obviously confused. Linton actually said fresh and juicy, but how is this possible? He is a pastry chef himself, so he naturally knows that frying the buns like this will cause the internal gravy to be lost, so how can it be fresh and juicy?

"Haha, you are ignorant, old man." Master Xie here said with a smile, "The secret to prevent the loss of gravy is..." "Sponge plus 502, right?" Linton couldn't help but say.

"Huh?" This made Master Jie stunned. "What is 502? No, it's not sponge plus 502, okay? It's vermicelli! Vermicelli!"

"What's vermicelli?" Logan seemed to suddenly understand something. "So that's it. Vermicelli is used to absorb the gravy and preserve the delicious taste of the buns..."

"No, you really believe it, don't you? I would have reluctantly believed it if you said it was a sponge, but I really can't accept it as a fan. If you want to use magic, just use magic. Why do you have to say it's a scientific principle?" Linton couldn't help but say while eating.

"It's really vermicelli, okay? Can't you tell?" Master Xie couldn't help but say.

"I tasted it, that's why I say it's magic. You can't use the same old fans from 1600 years ago." Linton said speechlessly.

Linton said this because when Logan was kneading the dough just now, he deliberately showed the old dough of their Bai Luo family, which was said to be passed down for 1600 years. It seemed that the fermentation of dough would be particularly fast. Of course, if you use common sense to think about it, you will know how ridiculous this thing is. It is also a kind of cooking magic.

But I don't know why this world always likes to cover things that are obviously related to magic with a layer of scientific explanation. I don't know what the purpose is.

"Anyway, let's start the assessment now." Master Xie wanted to say something, but Linton spoke directly.

After hearing this, both sides suddenly became quiet.

Although both Logan and Master Jie were rude in their words, the two three-minute dishes they made when they greeted each other had actually made them understand each other's strengths.

Deep down, they both recognized each other's skills. It all depended on how good their cooking would be.

"Then I declare that the winner of the second round of the Imperial Cuisine Competition, the dim sum competition, is..." Linton dragged out the words. It must be said that the referee's job is actually quite interesting. Not only can he eat a bunch of high-end dishes, but he can also appreciate the various expressions of the contestants, such as the anxious expressions of the two people below.

"There is no winner." Linton finally chose a draw result.

"What? What does it mean there is no winner?" they both said at the same time.

"It's a draw." Linton said, "The dishes on both sides are very good, so it's a draw."

"This is impossible! How can I possibly tie with this guy (this old man)!" They pointed at each other and shouted at the same time. After a pause, they said at the same time, "Don't imitate my speech, boy (old man)!"

"These two are unexpectedly in sync." Ryan next to them couldn't help but hold his forehead.