Chapter 915: :key

Tick.
Cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
Wei Zhong was awake, but because of the silence of the jury seat, his heart was overwhelmed by tide-like fear.
If you change to a chef who is not strong enough, I'm afraid I'm already paralyzed on the stage.
"cough!"
Female host Qi Qingyan glanced at the young man standing at the table. Xia Yu lowered her eyes slightly, but from the side, there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that with this smile, Qi Qingyan's heart accelerated.
Compared with Wei Zhong, the performance of the teenager clearly shows who is the winner in the cruel battle.
Qi Qingyan pursed her lips and said, "This is the end of the tasting. Please review the works of the two chefs, and cast your precious votes!"
"Winning 3 votes will count as winning!"
"...The loser will be sentenced to capital punishment"
"Hard to eat!"
clang!
Echoing Qi Qingyan, the dull sound of the big bell ringing off the floor, and the auditorium that was originally full of laughter and laughter, had turned into silence when the bells spread.
There were two strong men with big arms and big waists who were acting as executioners. They stepped onto the stage and stood on the left and right, standing beside the big charcoal stove. The broadcast camera swept past and thundered. The flame in the tripod was like Roaring, especially looming in the sea of ​​flames, the fiery red metal seal made the audience slobber and felt nervous.
This is... denying all the bad taste!
The loser will be directly punched into hell, sinking forever!
In front of the jury, on the dining car, the original golden dim sum tower was built, leaving only 6 or 7 dim sums in one circle of the taki.
"call"
Lan Fengxian was the first one to break free of the kaleidoscope picture. With a trembling hand, he grabbed a stack of table paper next to the plate, spread it out, wiped the sweat that had oozed from the forehead, and muttered: "A key that has been shaped!"
"The face of dreams, the true essence of dim sum...a real combination!"
"So, the key appeared!"
The remaining four judges are even more disappointed. They have not fully awake from the shocking food scene.
"Key, what do you mean?"
"Dream Noodles refers to "Golden Wheat" that Chef Xia just said? "
"Is fantasy ingredients given to dim sum? Sounds like a meow!"
The audience whispered.
Ye Feizhou and Lei Aoxue are also puzzled and puzzled. "Isn't gold opening laughter just like gold opening laughter? Even if it is an improvement, the essence is also the classic recipe!"
key? Zhu Qing was in the background lounge, staring at the screen and covering her mouth. A flash of light flashed in her mind.
The four judges other than Kai Lanfengxian woke up completely after all, but the four looked at each other, and everyone squeezed their mouths tightly. This was clearly the part of tasting and commenting. They wanted to vote, but they didn’t dare. Say one more word.
The eyes of the four gathered on the central judge.
"I, there is nothing to say." Duan Hong, the famous chef of Jing Chu, took off his glasses and fell down to the back of the seat, losing his strength. The lens reflected his bitter face on the big screen.
"You..." Qi Qingyan was shocked and wanted to persuade.
Duan Hong shook his head and waved, "To be honest, there is a dim sum work that is far beyond the scope of my tasting ability. Although I am sorry, but please allow me to apologize to the audience watching the halberd live broadcast across the country, yes I’m not good enough!"
Having said that, he stood up again and faced the audience, bowing deeply at ninety degrees.
See you.
Celebrity chefs Wang Gong and Wang Qian, including Mrs. Liu all stood on crutches and stood up and bowed to the audience to apologize.
"This time the taste appraisal work of the halberd was left to Lan Lao alone."
They say so.
"So, Lao Lao..." Qi Qingyan looked at the dragon chef in the middle.
"Let me be quiet."
Lan Fengxian rubbed his white eyebrows.
After a while, he looked straight at the camera and raised two fingers, saying: "Fantasy ingredients, dim sum."
"Remember, this is the key word for this halberd matchup."
Lan Fengxian stared at the teenager waiting at the table with extreme admiration, "To be honest, I lived a lot of years, and this is the first time I have eaten such a shocking dish. You have put "Golden Wheat" "You can't be more perfect if you control it to the extreme." "
"but!"
His voice was suddenly deep and solemn.
"If it's just perfect control of fantasy ingredients, it's not enough for you to hold the key!" Raising her finger and slowly resting on Xia Yu, Lan Fengxian pointed at the young man and sucked in a breath. Earth said loudly, "You have also given the true essence of dim sum and the prosperity of dim sum to the fantasy ingredients. This is the combination of prosperity and fantasy, the classic of classics!"
With that, Lan Fengxian turned around.
"It shouldn't continue to call the name "Golden Open Smile"..."
"what?"
Xia Yu's appearance of being sucked by Lan Fengxian made her cry and laugh.
"Your key... isn't it a kaleidoscope?" Lan Fengxian exclaimed, "Dream noodles, with kaleidoscope landscape of pasta, the ever-changing taste of ingredients is'real', and the ever-changing pasta pattern of kaleidoscope is'virtual', virtual True and false, dreamlike!"
"It should be called..."
Lan Fengxian paused, two eyebrows squeezed into a ball tightly, suddenly stuck in this.
"what is it call?"
Xia Yu was speechless.
"You think of a name yourself." Lan Fengxian felt for the first time that he was poor and had a naming problem.
"..." Xia Yu took a black line on his forehead.
For the remaining four judges, only Xia Yu and Lan Fengxian were interacting.
Wei Zhong is almost invisible.
Under the audience, the audience heard the clouds.
They understand the fantasy ingredients, and the Chinese world today is not a closed-door country.
They also understand dim sum.
In fact, according to the audience's own understanding, who cares about what is right or wrong, they only know that Chef Xia's golden snack tower, etc., and those magical beep sound effects have a magical power to make people feel happy. ,that's enough.
However, the combination of mystery and fantasy... what the hell? !
Never heard such a statement. More than the audience, including Ye Feizhou and Lei Aoxue, a group of industry chefs, are in a state of coercion.
"Di!"
TV black screen.
Huang He looked at the TV remote control that disintegrated in front of the sofa, and those circuit components shattered all over the ground due to the huge force. A battery rolled in front of the heel, Huang He looked down at the battery that was gently shaking on the ground, and his eyes were filled with horror. "Yes, it is a combination of food justice and food bully!"
"Someone has gone out of this way!!"
The Royal Capital, Baiyu Building today is exceptionally quiet~EbookFREE.me~Lao Lao, can you rate the work of the two chefs from the perspective of the level of dishes? "
The voice of the female host Qi Qingyan was passed back to the main building, upstairs and downstairs, a large wood-like apprentice and formal chef.
Qi Qingyan himself was also a graduate of the last "China Five Shows". The top female chef is still criticized by Lan Fengxian as a dumb mystery.
"That's good, not to talk about what is real and what is real, what is like a dream, what is the combination of meaning and fantasy."
Lan Fengxian said very calmly: "Master Wei Zhongwei's work combines three steams into one and gives the soul of "Mianyang three steams" to the dishes. This cannot be obliterated. Enough to impress people. "
"From the three aspects of dish rating, taste, full marks!"
"Mystery, perfect score!"
"And because it is derived from traditional recipes, creativity is also full marks!"
"To put it simply, Chef Wei Zhongwei's work is perfect at the cooking level of Lin! There is no doubt!" Lan Fengxian said in a word, "and this is a veritable killer of the Lin level. Make!"
There was a sudden riot at the scene.
"Since it is a perfect score of Lin-level killing, why..."
As soon as the audience questioned, Lan Fengxian shouted: "However, the work of chef Wei Zhongwei's opponent has taken off the prefix of the word Lin and stepped out from the level of Lin. It has never been Lin Chu's work!"
boom.
It was a big explosion of nuclear bombs, and the four were stupid.
Works out of touch?
Female chef Qi Qingyan's microphone fell straight to the ground.
"Plop".
The microphone rolled all the way to Wei Zhong's knees, this famous chef Lin, the whole person was finally swallowed by fear and his legs softened, so he knelt on the stage.
"I lost……"