I might be a fake Ultraman

Next is the tasting session. Lian said.

Then six servings of fried rice were served to the jury.

Looking at the two servings of fried rice, all three picked up their spoons.

Andy naturally ate Bailiyuan's egg fried rice first, Xiang Ye ate Zhao Xing's, and the old man, after thinking about it, picked up a spoon and ate Zhao Xing's fried rice first.

As for the others, they could only swallow their saliva.

Oh, there is another one in Bailiyuan's pot, which he kept for himself.

Does Mr. Nakiri think Boss Zhao's fried rice is better? Someone asked.

The old man shook his head.

No, I just follow the order of completion. Tasting according to the order is also part of the evaluation...Of course, this competition is not so formal, just taste according to your preferences. The old man finally said with a smile, because he suddenly thought Looks like Andy didn't eat it in order.

Fortunately, Andy didn't care.

However, the sequence of tasting that the old man said is indeed not that simple.

This involves the taste barrier established by the food in the mouth.

During the competition, some people will finish their dishes first, and then build a taste barrier in the mouths of the judges through the strong taste. In this way, when the opponent's dishes are served, the judges will taste it. discount.

It's a bit mean, but it's very effective and doesn't break the rules.

Both Andy and Xiang Ye tasted Baili Yuan's and Zhao Xing's fried rice respectively.

Both of them sighed that it was delicious, and then they rinsed their mouths and started eating the second person's fried rice.

The old man finally tasted Zhao Xing's cuisine.

Tear!

The clothes on the old man exploded directly.

This is the taste of the sea, a lot of seafood, making people feel the most natural seafood...

In the feeling of the old man, at this time he was surrounded by countless fish and shrimps, and was trapped in the vortex of the deep sea.

Boss Zhao's bowl of fried rice is far better than usual. The old man sighed.

Zhao Xing smiled.

Then the old man put on a piece of clothing and began to taste Bailiyuan's dishes.

This is the first time I have eaten a dish with fluorescent light.

The old man smiled and put the fried rice into his mouth.

But then I couldn't laugh anymore.

Because...he lit up.

No, he felt that he was bright.

This sacred taste, this feeling, what the hell is...is this the origin of life?

The old man seemed to feel that he had become a fresh egg, and then broke out of the shell and rushed to the sky. The holy voice sang around, making him feel as if his soul had been purified.

At this moment, he wants to grow wings behind him, and then ascend to the kingdom of heaven...

etc!

I don't want to ascend to heaven!

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, then wiped his cold sweat, feeling a little scared.

But at some point, his clothes shattered again, this time more thoroughly.

Really, dangerous egg fried rice.

Andy and Xiangye also finished two plates of fried rice, but their expressions were completely different. Andy looked happy, but Xiangye looked a little unhappy.

Next is the voting session.

Lian raised her hand and said.

Both Andy and the old man voted for Bailiyuan.

In the end, even Xiangye couldn't go against her heart and voted for Bailiyuan, and Xiangye didn't bother to play favoritism in this kind of link.

But Xiangye also had a bad feeling.

3:0

Bailiyuan wins.

Zhao Xing still couldn't react.

Did you lose?

Zhao Xing gave a wry smile, then took a deep breath and recovered his state.

Even if you lose, it doesn't matter, victory or defeat will inevitably exist.

However, can I have a taste of your fried rice?

Seeing that there was still fried rice in Bailiyuan's pot, Zhao Xing couldn't help asking.

Please. Baili Yuan did not refuse.

Zhao Xing put the fried rice into his mouth, and then his eyes widened.

It turned out to be... like this.

Zhao Xing was silent for two seconds, and then smiled again.

Let's start the next game.

This time, it's not about winning, it's about learning.

Second round, barbecue! Lian pulled out a note.

Bailiyuan and Zhao Xing started cooking again.

Cooking again, three times in a row, Bailiyuan implemented the idea of ​​adding a special effect to the cooking.

Such as barbecue in the wind and sand.

And the soup of darkness in the third scene.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and in a blink of an eye, more than three hours passed, and the game was over.

After three rounds, the restaurant became quiet.

Only Andy and Nicole had triumphant smiles on their faces.

The result of the game is obvious.

Although Zhao Xing is very strong and is regarded as a God of Cooking in everyone's eyes, it is obvious that Bailiyuan is stronger.

Bailiyuan also saw Zhao Xing's strength.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Xing is also a fifth-level culinary skill, but Zhao Xing is just a beginner at the fifth level, and Bailiyuan is a little higher than him.

But Zhao Xing's growth rate surprised Bailiyuan a little. The last soup dish was obviously a big improvement compared to before. If Zhao Xing was allowed to grow for a while, Bailiyuan might not be able to beat Zhao Xing.

Thank you very much. Zhao Xing nodded to Baili Yuan, thanking him for what he had learned from Baili Yuan.

It's really okay. Baili Yuan smiled.

This is The Complete Hogwarts Food. I hope that if there is a chance, we can communicate more. Zhao Xing said sincerely.

Bailiyuan took the recipe.

Actually, you are also very good. You are growing very fast. I just got to this step before you.

Zhao Xing shook his head.

No matter what, if you lose, you lose, but I am convinced that I lost, Lord Bailiyuan also has hope to step into the legendary realm.

Baili Yuan's ears moved.

Legendary realm?

Cooking?

But Zhao Xing didn't explain it. In Zhao Xing's mind, a culinary master like Baili Yuan should definitely know the legendary realm.

Haha, I won, Qingyanguo, hand it over. Andy opened his hand to Xiangye.

Xiangye gritted her teeth, but still handed over Qingyanguo.

It's not that the teammates are weak, but the enemy is too strong.

The main thing is...

System, Mother Throwing Thunder!

The task was sent by the system, and the system ran first, but what was lost was Xiang Ye's own.

so angry~

Master Xiang Ye, sorry, I lost this time. Zhao Xing came to Xiang Ye and said.

Xiang Ye sighed.

Forget it, I don't want you either, I got you involved.

It doesn't matter, I also gained a lot in this competition. Without Mrs. Xiang Ye, I would not have such an opportunity.

Xiang Ye raised her eyebrows, and then smiled.

Are you going to cook me two delicious meals and thank me?

Zhao Xing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Naturally, I also have a feeling, and I need to try it out.

A brighter smile appeared on Xiang Ye's face.

But Zhao Xing changed the subject.

However, the meal money should still be given.

...

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