"Seventh Sister, Seventh Sister, the person you like is on the stage!" The red-clothed fairy laughed coquettishly, tugged at the elegant woman in plain-colored Taoist robes beside her, and said loudly.
"Sister, what are you talking about?!"
The elegant woman Lin Junjun glared at the woman beside her, and said angrily.
The fairy in a blue dress smiled slightly: "Seventh sister, your sixth sister, I watched you grow up, and I have never seen you care about other men so much, do you still want to deny it?"
"If you like him, go after him, and falling in love will not violate the rules of heaven!" The woman in Tsing Yi also echoed.
"That's right, that's right, after chasing him, we can still have a good fortune. Thinking about it, I feel happy." The fairy in yellow skirt said with a smile.
Lin Junjun's fair face was reddened by the words, and the other beautiful fairies kept booing beside her. Yingying and Yanyan became a beautiful sight among the melon-eating crowd.
At this time, An Lin began to take the stage.
He was still dressed in white, with a touch of confidence and indifference on his handsome face. Facing the crowd of thousands of immortals, he didn't show the slightest bit of stage fright.
A lineup of twenty or so Void-Returning Heavenly Immortals, nearly a thousand Transformation God Earth Immortals, and Yuling Immortals would be absolutely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary monks, and they might be too nervous to walk.
But in An Lin's eyes, it can only be said that it is not bad.
After all, he is the one who displays his cooking skills himself, so this kind of battle is enough to watch!
Seeing An Lin's appearance, Emperor Qinghua stroked his beard with some relief: "It seems that little friend An Lin is very confident."
Seeing the old man, An Lin saluted respectfully: "Younger An Lin, I have met Emperor Qinghua!"
"Okay, okay...you go there and wait." Emperor Qinghua smiled gently, and pointed to one of the competition platforms, which had all kinds of equipment on it.
Chef Hu Jiahao also appeared in the spotlight. He was dressed in a red robe, with a rough face, shining eyes, and a beard on his face. He looked quite vicissitudes, but he was very imposing.
After Hu Jiahao and Emperor Qinghua saluted, they also walked towards the competition stage.
An Lin looked at Hu Jiahao, and Hu Jiahao also looked at An Lin. This was the first time the two of them met, and sparks seemed to explode in their gazes.
Hu Jiahao said lightly: "Your cooking skills may be very good, but I will let the majority of immortals understand that your dishes are not worth that price!"
God of Cooking did not deny An Lin's cooking skills, which made An Lin less motivated.
Naturally, An Lin couldn't show weakness, and said with a smile: "Then I will prove to you that the price of my vegetables is justified!"
As soon as the words fell, many immortals burst into an uproar again.
Crazy, really crazy!
Their confident and arrogant words shocked their hearts.
Some immortals feel disgusted, while others show appreciation.
"As a rookie who has just debuted, An Lin shouldn't say such things no matter how good his cooking skills are. His arrogant attitude is already an expression of conceit!"
"I don't think it's a big deal. Young people just need to have this kind of enterprising spirit."
"Yes, pride without strength is stupid, but pride with strength is attractive! Besides, maybe his cooking skills are really as he said?"
The immortals are still discussing hotly, with different opinions.
At this time, the golden boy and jade girl flew in front of An Lin and Hu Jiahao, and with a wave of one hand, the ingredients and ingredients had already appeared in front of them.
The ingredients are very simple, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
The ingredients are even more simple, a Chinese cabbage, an eggplant, a Tianting garden chicken, a piece of pork, a few eggs, and a little green onion and garlic.
The golden boy Lang Lang said: "The contestants, within an hour, can randomly extract what they need from the ingredients and ingredients we provide, and then make a dish. Whoever cooks a dish that is more delicious and of higher quality will win the prize." Just win, and the judge is Emperor Qinghua! The final interpretation right also belongs to Emperor Qinghua!"
When An Lin heard this, the judging criteria were not limited to taste, but also required quality. This required the chef to have the ability to turn decay into magic. After all, the ingredients and ingredients were very ordinary, so how to improve the quality of the finished dish was the most important thing. The essential.
At this moment, An Lin and Hu Jiahao were lost in thought.
There is only one chance, and if they want to do their best, they must not be too aggressive.
Since An Lin got the pan, he has been practicing his cooking skills every day. After all, such a good pan should not be wasted, so he has mastered quite a few cuisines.
He has also tried dishes made with such simple ingredients, such as the cola chicken dish he once cooked for Xiaolan, but it was not enough, that time it was not amazing enough!
An Lin and Hu Jiahao were thinking quietly.
The people who eat melons must not be idle, and they started chatting one after another.
"I have eaten the dishes made by little friend Anlin, and that kind of delicacy is the only one in the world, so Anlin will definitely win this competition!"
"Hehe, stop bragging about An Lin, Hu Jiahao has been a master chef for thousands of years, can't he compare to a kid who just debuted?"
"Anlin may have some special ingredients or secret recipes to increase the delicious feeling. But in front of such simple ingredients and ingredients, Hu Jiahao's proficient culinary skills, as well as the terrifying experience and innovative consciousness of being a chef, That's the key to victory!"
The fairy is talking, and the little fairy is not idle.
The golden boy sneaked up in front of the jade girl and whispered, "Xiaoyu, who do you think will win?"
"It must be Brother An Lin, the dishes he cooks are even more delicious!" Yu Nu said without thinking.
The golden boy was taken aback: "Why?"
"Brother An Lin is so good-looking, so pretty!" Jade Girl said in a crisp voice.
Golden Boy: "..."
What a simple reason!
While speaking, there was another exclamation from the crowd.
Turning his attention to the competition stage, it turned out that it was Hu Jiahao who started to do it!
"It's out! It's the cooking god's special pot, Feishen Bihuang pot! The appearance is as pleasing as beautiful jade. It is made of god-level jade topaz. It is not only non-stick to oily smoke, but also extremely high temperature resistant, and Every time you cook, you can get a taste boost!"
All the gods couldn't help exclaiming, it was also a strange enjoyment to see God of Cooking's pot that looked like a work of art!
Perhaps because of some kind of touch, an idea flashed in An Lin's mind, and he also thought of what type of dishes to make. That dish is related to the new member of his extended family.
"Look, An Lin has also started to attack!"
"I want to see what kind of pot he uses."
A second later, countless immortals widened their eyes and their faces were dull.
Some even rubbed their eyes, looked again, and took a deep breath in disbelief.
"Here, am I right? Is this a frying pan?"
"It's still a dark, ordinary pot?!"
"Ordinary? No! I think it has its own characteristics!" a fan retorted.
"Has a characteristic? Is the characteristic ugly?!"
Yes, when everyone saw the frying pan that An Lin took out, they all inevitably showed expressions of shock, disdain, or disappointment.
An Lin didn't care about this, instead he smiled confidently.
Mortals, now I will let you experience the fear of being dominated by the pan!
(end of this chapter)