The first food stall in the wasteland

Chapter 445: Kicked to the Iron Plate (st update)
It is different from the chrysanthemum bergamot cake made by Yan Guang, it is just simply placed on a plate.

The chrysanthemum Buddha's hand cake made by Shen Lu is based on chrysanthemum cake, which is stacked three or four layers on top of each other, with Buddha's palms holding flowers placed on top.

The whole shape is simple and Zen-like. At first glance, no one would think that this is a snack.

But from the appearance point of view, Shen Lu was slightly better, and several judges unanimously chose to taste Shen Lu’s dim sum first.

What's interesting is that no one wants to destroy the flower-carrying Buddha's hand and let the mechanical arm take the chrysanthemum cake.

As soon as the crispy chrysanthemum cake was in their mouth, the judges were silent for a while and closed their eyes to taste it carefully.

After a long time, several people looked at each other and took pictures of the promotion button.

This is against the process.

According to the script given by the program team, the judges should taste the food cooked by the two contestants before making a decision.

But now, it was wrong to give up the promotion spot just after tasting the chrysanthemum bergamot cake made by Shen Lu.

Not only the audience outside the venue were talking a lot, but Yan Guang, who was standing next to Shen Lu, even shouted loudly: "Isn't this wrong? Why did you give the promotion spot to their group without tasting the chrysanthemum bergamot cake I made? Earlier? I heard people say that there are a lot of behind-the-scenes manipulations in this competition, but I still don’t believe it. Now you must give me a reasonable explanation!”

The host was really sweating. He kept winking at the judges and trying to smooth things over with a smile: "Haha, the organizer of our King of Kitchen Competition is the government. How could there be a secret operation? Maybe the judges made a mistake. People are not human. No sage can do anything wrong, so please be patient."

Duan Bangzhang, who had half-closed his eyes, opened his eyes and said, "We were not mistaken. This promotion spot should belong to Tang Wenxiu's group."

Yan Guang clenched his fists tightly and really wanted to curse him.

But he didn't dare. Duan Bangzhang had a high reputation in the chef world. If he dared to scold him like this, he wouldn't have to hang out in the chef world.

Tao Qingquan sighed slightly: "The reason why we made this decision is not to be biased or to receive benefits. In fact, the chrysanthemum bergamot cake made by contestant Shen Lu is so delicious. After eating what she made, there is no need to taste what others make. , definitely can’t compare.”

"You have never tasted it, how do you know that I am not as good as hers? Yes, the chrysanthemum bergamot cake I made does not look as good as hers, but the taste, I think it will never be worse than hers."

He has been studying Bai An for many years. With his talent and hard work, how could he lose to a yellow-haired girl?
Yan Guang was not convinced.

Xu Minxia made a gesture of invitation: "Just listening to us, you may not understand. There are still many chrysanthemum bergamot cakes made by contestant Shen Lu. If you are interested, you can try it."

As soon as these words came out, many people joined in the fun and raised their hands and said they wanted to try it.

The robotic arm gave some to the contestants who raised their hands. Yan Guang held the small plate and looked left and right. He could not see any difference between the chrysanthemum Buddha's hand cake made by Shen Lu and his own.

The ingredients used by everyone are all prepared by the program team, and the taste is very different, unless she adds ingredients that shouldn't be there.

Yan Guang threw the chrysanthemum Buddha's hand pastry into his mouth. When his upper and lower teeth touched, his expression froze.

The pastry is just right and crispy, and the sweet milk aroma is permeating the air. Soon, the sweetness of the bean paste suddenly emerges, enriching the single taste. During chewing, there are occasionally a few whole beans, which adds to the fun.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but after eating this piece of snack, his whole soul was cleansed, and all the anger disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhigao also got a piece. After eating, he smiled as if he was mocking himself.

Boss Shen’s cooking skills are getting better and better.

If he hadn't done stupid things in the first place, he should have learned a lot from being by her side.

Seeing that these contestants were just eating and not talking for a long time, the host was a little anxious and guided: "Do you have any ideas?"

Yan Guang let out a long sigh, put down the plate silently, cupped his hands, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

Seeing this, other people in the group also imitated Qiu Guang's example, either cupping their hands or bowing, and then left.

This made the host anxious.

"Player Yan Guang, don't leave yet. We'd better make it clear if we have anything to say." A player from the fifth group raised his voice: "There's nothing to say. Shen Lu did win this round."

The others nodded: "Yes, I have never eaten such delicious chrysanthemum and bergamot cake."

"It looks good and tastes good. I feel better after eating it."

"Brother Yan really hit the mark this time. Who would have thought that a little-known girl could be so good at making snacks."

"She seems to be not only good at making dim sum, but she also made the lotus blossoms. Although they don't taste good, they look very good."

"Host, can you give us a taste of the step-by-step lotus made by Shen Lu?"

……

No matter what, Shen Lu successfully advanced and went to the player lounge at the back.

As soon as he entered, Shen Lan's inquiring gaze swept over.

Shen Lan was a contestant in the first group. Her squirrel mandarin fish was tied with her opponent, and she relied on her teammates to get a promotion spot.

Because she came in early, she didn't taste the chrysanthemum bergamot cake made by Shen Lu just now.

She now has great doubts about Shen Lu's cooking skills.

At first, she really thought that Shen Lu's cooking skills were mediocre. After all, both the Shen family and Shen Lu's former classmates and teachers said that her cooking skills were average, even lousy.

As for Shen Lu's success in the King of Kitchen Competition, she always believed that it was a script written by the program team. She even bought some fake news in private and publicized it.

But what just happened confused her.

She could understand that the program team and judges praised Shen Lu, but what about Yan Guang?
Yan Guang is Shen Lu's opponent. There is no need for him to praise Shen Lu, right?
Is Shen Lu's cooking skills so good?

Shen Lan shook his head and told himself not to think nonsense.

The truth was definitely not what she thought, it must be a script or a coincidence.

Either that Yan Guang is a poor cook.

After Shen Lu sat down, Sang Yue brought her a glass of juice, "Boss Shen, thank you for your hard work this time."

"Thank you everyone."

"Hey, the next leg is the individual competition, and I'm about to end. Boss Shen, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Shen Lu took a sip of juice and nodded.

Tang Wenxiu suddenly said: "Where did Boss Shen learn his cooking skills?"

"Ok?"

"I have no other intention, I just want to improve my cooking skills."

Shen Lu was silent: "My master has passed away."

Lying is a helpless move. Shen Lu learned basic cooking skills by himself, and then he got the Advanced Cooking Skills Manual to reach his current level.

Where could she find a master in broad daylight?

All I can do is lie about the death of my master.