The first devil chef in history

Chapter 203 Delicious and Unqualified
Her throat seemed to be on fire, she struggled to climb from the bed to the table and picked up her sword, the rusty iron sword.She reluctantly stood up again, and after pushing the door open with the sword, she saw the sun, and the dazzling sun made her squint her eyes.

"It was his ambush, I survived, but the two of them died, but it's not over yet."

The frail female knight walked slowly in a certain direction step by step, and she still had one thing to do.

——Excerpt from "Rose Knight"

The scorching sun mercilessly sprinkled on the ground, and the sweat on the ground that represented hard work was evaporated by it in a short while.

The sun seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and all the chefs and audiences present were sweating, and Li Gongzhe was sweating profusely.

Yes, you are not wrong, it is not just as simple as a drop of sweat, he is sweating profusely now.How much strength is needed to control all effective muscles in the body?Note that what is said here is not to use the muscles of the whole body, but to control the muscles of the whole body.

Li Gongzhe was really tired physically, but he was not tired at all mentally, instead he became more and more energetic.

"Finish!"

The second completed person has appeared. This is a young man with soaring hair and wearing a sleeveless black dress with a green scarf. His attire is quite weird. His identity is one of the deacons of the Mage Union. .

"The qualifications for the top sixteen, let me win the next one."

He said to himself quite confidently.

Speaking of it, although there is no clear time limit for cooking, this audition is only to select the top [-], so it is actually first come first served!If the first sixteen people are currently qualified, then the people behind them are not qualified even if they are the master chef Aladdin.

You may want to say that this is so fucking unfair, all the dishes I am good at can only be made after a day or two of stewing, ha ha, I am really sorry, this has been the case for decades Proper.

The four judges all came over. They gathered in front of the young people, and then looked at the dishes together. The dish made by this guy is a pot of thick soup.

"This is creamy corn chowder!"

A little bit of butter and whipped cream can bring you just the right milky aroma, and the right amount of ham will not cover the aroma of the corn, but also make its sweetness stand out from the milky aroma.Use chicken soup to blend, so that the soup and milk are blended, thick but not greasy, nutritious and healthy, fragrant and delicious, so that you will have endless aftertastes.

This is the legendary delicacy, creamy corn soup, yellow, white, and somewhat sticky appearance, and the meat and corn kernels make people appetizing.

Although all the spoons, dishes, and dishes were placed at hand by the staff, the judges did not move the spoons immediately but looked at the appearance of the food for a while, then smelled its smell, and then they exchanged opinions. They all nodded, and then began to taste it.

30 grams of unsalted butter, 50 grams of white onion, 4 tablespoons of flour, about 200 grams of a fresh potato, 25 grams of Jinhua ham, 100 grams of fresh corn kernels, 50 grams of fresh shrimp, 300 ml of clear chicken soup, 900 ml of purified water, fresh Cream 60ml, salt 1/8 teaspoon, white pepper a little.

Through precise proportioning, these miraculous ingredients are finally fused into an excellent delicacy!
The judges each took out a small spoon, and then everyone took a spoonful of soup and just tasted it.

"Well, it's delicious. It's really delicious." The old resident judge didn't have any good opinions. He just expressed his opinion from the perspective of an ordinary person. It's really delicious. of bisque.

"Yes, it's delicious, um, it's not bad." This is what the big fat judge who weighed more than 250 catties, maybe even over [-] catties, said.He is fat and not tall, and with a smile on his face, he looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

The young deacon smiled faintly, as if he felt that he was going to pass the customs and advance to the top sixteen.

"But that's all."

At this moment, the squint-eyed former presiding judge said this, as if he was talking about a very common sense thing.

"Yes, that's all."

Senior Sanya King also nodded and said so.

The young man fell into the ice cellar, stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "What did you say, didn't you say that it tastes good, why did it suddenly stop there!"

The king of Sanya looked at him coldly and said: "That's all. These four words are already showing tolerance to you. You should thank us."

"Ah, ah, to be honest, you are actually a waste."

The narrow-eyed former presiding judge said so, and the other judges either looked at the young man in front of him with a sneer or a sneer, and seemed to agree with this point of view.

"You, what are you talking about?"

The young man was so angry that he couldn't restrain his anger. He widened his eyes, as if he was about to spew fire.

"It's really embarrassing for us. After you go back, you should step down as a deacon first. I will consider reinstating your position when you perform well again."

At this time Trafalgar came over, he just glanced at the bowl of thick soup, then shook his head and said so.

Hearing what the president said, this young man was really stupid on the spot. The status of a deacon in the mage union represents many things.In addition, he used to have a hot temper and love to offend others. If he did not have such a position, he would probably be retaliated by many former colleagues.

This kind of thing, how could this kind of thing happen, how could it happen!
The young man took a sip of his own soup. It was really delicious. He had already performed at a supernormal level. Why couldn't he still pass?

"You bastards, it must be that you don't like me. Oh, yes, I understand, you want to step on me and show the world how good you are when you evaluate food, right?"

The hot-tempered young man was so angry that he lost his mind at this moment.

"You even said that my soup is delicious, why is it not qualified? You even called me a waste, just wait, I will definitely retaliate against you, and your family will not be safe."

Except for the lunatic ex-king who was still shivering in the corner, the other four judges just looked at him coldly and listened to his threats.

"Hey, the three of us are just ordinary people, and we don't know how to fight. It's really scary." The fat man said, but there was no sign of fear on his face.

"Well, let's ask the former presiding judge to take action." King Sanya nodded, and then looked at the former presiding judge.

The former presiding judge squinted his eyes and took a step forward, then he suddenly came in front of the young deacon, and grabbed his neck as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"There are many people who threatened me, but except for a few big shots, the rest of them are already dead, and they even brought their whole family to die together."

The former presiding judge killed people like hemp, and the entire East China Sea was afraid of his existence. Although he always had a smile on his face and squinted eyes, he was undoubtedly a **** because of this.

The young deacon wanted to fight back, so he threw his fist directly at the face of the former presiding judge.

The former presiding judge snorted, and lifted the young deacon's right foot with his left foot. Before the young deacon could react, he lost his center of gravity, and his fist was easily dodged by the former presiding judge who tilted his head slightly. pass.

At the same time, the former presiding judge also let go of the hand that was holding his neck,

Then that hand suddenly turned into a hand knife and hit the young deacon's neck, causing him who had lost his center of gravity to fall, and his head hit the floor heavily.

"Boom!" "Ah!"

It was miserable enough for him to roll his eyes.

Due to the speed of both sides' shots, or the former chief judge's shot speed was too fast, in the eyes of the audience, the young deacon seemed as if he hit someone carelessly and then fell down.

The audience behind burst into laughter.

It's really trash, it's really trash, Trafalgar shook his head and sighed.

The former presiding judge brought over the bowl of soup, squatted down, opened the young deacon's mouth, and poured the thick soup into it.

"Drink more if it tastes good, drink it, and keep drinking it." After one bowl is filled, another bowl will be poured. The former judge kept pouring bowl after bowl, and this guy almost vomited. It finally stopped.

"Do you still think your soup is delicious?"

he asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)