The four kitchen gods were stunned. Although they were all eager to get Baihualu, the gift of Chaji was indeed a bit heavy. Seeing their hesitation, Cha Ji smiled and said: "You don't have to thank me. For ordinary people, Baihualu is a rare treasure. However, I still have a lot in stock. I didn't brew it. I didn't brew it." This ability is due to my precious apprentice's filial piety to me. When he is free, he will make some flowers to reveal, and the taste is indeed very good."
Lie Chef Tianjiu's heart trembled. You must know that Baihualu is not just as simple as wine. When used for cooking, even ordinary food can become precious. Xiaotian may not be able to defeat him with the inherited culinary skills. In terms of seasoning, Ghost Chef has always been recognized as the strongest, even the Ghost King Soy Sauce Red Soul Vinegar is very precious.
At this time, the culinary competition has officially started. Chaji's eyes fell on the competition scene, looking for Nian Bing, but until Xiaotian, who was in the center of all the chefs, started cooking, Nian Bing still did not appear. Could it be that something happened to his apprentice
Cha Ji couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but he also understood that in this world, there was probably no one who could pose a threat to his apprentice.
What is Nian Bing doing now? If Cha Ji knew, his nose would be crooked in anger. He is sleeping soundly now.
Arriving in Oran City early in the morning, Nian Bing was sympathetic to Long Ling's pregnant body, and immediately found a hotel to stay and came on the way. He was afraid that his wives would be sleepy, so he simply opened a few rooms for everyone to rest first. In Nian Bing's consciousness. The God of Cooking competition will start tomorrow, how did he know that he had been waiting for the God of Cooking competition for five years, but he missed it in his sleep.
Since there is no need to practice magic. Nian Bing likes the feeling of sleeping very much. The comfort and beauty can completely soothe his nerves and make him more spiritual when he usually exercises his cooking skills.
This time, Nian Bing slept until noon before waking up, stretched his body, and sat up from the bed. The people who lived in the same room as him were Feng Nu and Lan Chen, and Long Ling was the key protection object. Under the care of Kao and Tianxiang, since Long Ling was pregnant.
If Nian Bing wanted to get close to her, he had to obtain a license, and he couldn't be too affectionate.
"You wake up. Shouldn't you sign up first?" Feng Nu looked at her husband with a smile. After the war that year, Nian Bing's parents personally went to the Oran Empire to ask for a marriage. After everyone's discussion, the wedding was held in secret. After all, Nian Bing had contact with too many high-level officials of the four empires, and it would be extravagant to get married.
I'm afraid it will affect their stable life in the future. The five daughters married Nian Bing at the same time. Although Feng Nu was a little dissatisfied with sharing a husband with others, she was used to this kind of life, and now she felt that there were more people and it was more lively. The most important thing is that Nian Bing's love for her has not been reduced by half because of other people.
Nian Bing stretched his waist and said: "Then I will go to sign up first, you don't go, I will cook for you when I come back later." I like the dishes made by Nian Bing. Ordinary food has already been ignored by Eight Girls, and this is the reason why Mu Jing and Luo Rou stayed behind, at least. Superficially so.
Opening the door and leaving the room, Nian Bing stopped a waiter who happened to be passing by, and asked, "Do you know where the registration for the God of Cooking Competition is?"
The waiter was taken aback, "Sign up? The MasterChef competition has already started, so I can't sign up now, right?"
Nian Bing was shocked, and lost his voice: "What did you say? It has already started? Isn't it starting tomorrow?"
The service voice said: "That's not right, you remember wrongly, it's obviously today."
Nian Bing turned his mind, and suddenly understood why he remembered it wrong. There is a time difference between the Ice Moon Empire and the Oran Empire. Although it is not long, Qingfengzhai told himself that the time of the God of Cooking Competition is obviously based on the time of the Ice Moon Empire. Speaking of which, Xueji also specially told himself to come early, but he thought it would be enough to arrive the day before the game, no way, he missed the game after waiting for five years
Nian Bing was in a hurry, and hurried back to the room to explain to Feng Nu, and immediately left alone, the ability that had not been used for a long time was displayed again, and under the emotional control of the space, he disappeared directly into his room.
Feng Nu and Lan Chen were stunned when they heard Nian Bing said that they missed the time. The two women smiled wryly and hurried to the next door to call other people.
The God of Cooking Competition was in full swing. By noon, the judging for the morning competition was over. Xiaotian used his almost perfect skills to complete the entire competition. However, his heart was full of disappointment, because, five years later, he It's the second time to participate in the God of Cooking Competition, but I still haven't seen Nian Bing.
In the judges' seat, Chaji's face was a little ugly. Nian Bing didn't come to participate in the competition, which made him a little annoyed. What the hell was this kid doing? what? Or is he afraid of being inferior to Xiaotian and embarrassing himself
The competition is indeed over. In the preliminaries, each chef has completed five items of cold dishes, hot dishes, soups, noodles, and special cooking skills. Although the ghost chef Zha is very reluctant to admit it, all the best chefs from various countries present did not One can slightly compete with Xiaotian's limelight.
Xiaotian's yin and yang reconciliation and Tai Chi hands, combined with his superb cooking skills acquired over the years, won the praise of all the judges. Everyone agreed that no matter in which competition, there is no chef who can compete with Xiaotian.
Today, five years later, Xiaotian's culinary skills have become more mature, and the five individual championships represent the emergence of the Holy Chef. The first holy chef in the history of culinary arts.
Chef Lie looked at Cha Ji proudly, and said, "Well, now my apprentice has the qualifications to challenge you. You can't deny his excellence."
Although Ghost Chef Chaji's culinary skills have been ruined due to broken Tesuji for many years, and he has only recovered a little in the past two years, but in terms of eyesight, no one in the entire culinary world can match him. Zha Ji clearly saw that Xiaotian's culinary skills had reached the state of perfection, and even at his peak, he might not be able to match him.
It is not clear what state Nian Bingdi's culinary skills have reached. He also hesitated, even if Nian Bing really came, he might not be able to compare with Xiaotian in cooking! Xiaotian's culinary skills are at the pinnacle of balance. In every competition event, he can make delicious food that amazes everyone. Do you really want me to compete with him? Now, even if I use Baihualu, it is impossible for me to beat him.
Seeing that Cha Ji didn't say a word, Lie Chu Tianjiu felt more at ease. The pressure and depression that Cha Ji had brought to him for many years seemed to be relieved at this moment.
On the stage originally used for the finals, the host used his somewhat high-pitched voice. Excitedly said: "Everyone, today. In today's MasterChef Contest, everyone saw Chef Xiaotian's miraculous performance. I believe that each of you understands what this means. It is unprecedented in the culinary art world. The holy chef god has been born in the culinary competition in our Oran Empire. Let's cheer for Chef Xiaotian.
Be proud of him. Next, we will invite His Majesty the King of the Oran Empire to personally present Chef Xiaotian with the God of Cooking Golden Crown. "
The cheers sounded like a raging sea. Although they only saw the whole morning's competition, Xiaotian's cooking skills made all the audience admire from the bottom of their hearts. They never thought that one person's cooking skills could Reached such a state.
Although they just looked at it with their eyes, their stomachs seemed to have been satisfied the most.
Xiaotian stepped onto the high platform that originally belonged to the two contestants in the final competition, and waved to his audience. Yes, at this time, all audiences belong to him alone. However, the smile on Xiaotian's face was somewhat forced, who could understand the loss in his heart
"Wait a minute." A clear voice sounded out of thin air, echoing in everyone's ears. Without any warning, a slender figure suddenly appeared beside Xiao Tian out of thin air. The plain white robe looked a little more The very clean, handsome face matched with the long blond hair immediately compared the ordinary-looking Xiaotian, and the sudden change startled the host next to him, and the eyes of the audience also turned into surprise.
Cha Ji stood up abruptly from his seat, he came, he finally came. Feeling a little excited, Cha Ji looked at the disciple standing proudly on the competition stage, not knowing whether he should be angry or happy. After all, the game was over, and although he came, he was late.
Nian Bing stood on the competition stage, he seemed to only have Xiaotian in his eyes, and Xiaotian was also looking at him, the eyes of the two were entangled in the air, Momo, who was standing under the stage looking at her husband, suddenly found that the husband's eyes revealed She showed a look that she had never seen before. Although Nian Bing just appeared, Momo had already guessed her husband's thoughts. She was excited that her husband's waiting finally came to fruition. No matter whether he wins or loses, at least Xiaotian's wish can finally be fulfilled. Achieved.
"Sorry, I'm late." Nian Bing said in embarrassment, his face blushing.
Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as we can meet, then you are not late. I often say to myself, before I beat you, I will never be a real chef."