"I'm sorry, your soup failed and you were eliminated." Chong Daqing swallowed the whole pot of soup in one gulp, and after thinking about it for a while, he said each word with difficulty.
Everyone was shocked. Of the nine official contestants, one was eliminated
You must know that it is not easy to enter this square and become the last contestant. There are many people entering the secret realm.
However, you must find nine ingredients that meet the requirements to be eligible to enter.
After a series of competitions, negotiations, and transactions, only these nine companies were left.
Now it's just the first pot of soup, one is eliminated.
"Lord Divine Insect, please have mercy!" The middle-aged woman who had still had hope suddenly turned pale.
Her family still has to rely on the support of the forces behind the scenes. If they can't even qualify, it is conceivable that they will immediately become a top-notch ordinary cook after returning, and there will no longer be any tilt in resources.
Death won't kill you, but for people who are used to enjoying it, falling to rock bottom may be more uncomfortable than death. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who commit suicide.
Chong Daqing shook his head and said: "Although your soup tastes okay, there is just no emotion in it, so I can't let you pass."
When everyone heard this, they were all horrified.
What, the soup needs to be emotional
This thing is mysterious and mysterious, and it is often written like this in movies and novels. Food with emotions, but in reality, it is a subjective and subjective thing.
Unless the meal is cooked by family members, how can diners experience emotions when cooking food cooked by others
Isn't this deceiving people
The middle-aged woman was dumbfounded. She wanted to distinguish a few words, but she couldn't.
"Oh, Auntie, you'd better go back and practice for a few more years and you'll be fine." Chong Daqing said somewhat unbearably.
It's all the fault of the big green dragon, otherwise, it would be fine just barely.
It glared angrily at Knight A in the distance.
The middle-aged women and others naturally knew this, but no one dared to complain about Knight A. He was a dragon flying in the sky.
If the gods of the upper world are still a bit elusive to them, this one is something they see every day.
The so-called county magistrate is not as good as the current manager, which is appropriate.
If you fail the test, you will just go back and receive a reprimand. If you offend Master Shenlong for no reason, the whole family will be handed over to appease the other party's anger.
Everyone else was worried, and many simply threw away the soup and started over.
Fang Ning saves trouble because he hasn't taken action yet.
Chong Daqing has said before that among the ten judges, it is the most special one and can taste whether food has emotions.
The person who asked the question has been asked to urgently come up with an answer to this situation.
Now it turns out that the first level is emotional soup.
He secretly sent a message to the uncle: "Hurry up and ask me, has the guide for the black pot been released? It can be simple, but you have to get through the first level. You can't refuse this, right?"
"It's still okay to send messages." After all, the uncle didn't do it. After all, he did it, and he was afraid that the host would come up with new tricks.
"Here, here you go." Not long after, the uncle transmitted a piece of content to Fang Ning.
After hearing this, Fang Ning was stunned.
"Is this okay?" he wondered, "The God of Cookery is not a kind person either."
"I'll definitely pass the test anyway, that's what he said." The uncle said plausibly.
"Forget it, just do as he says."
Fang Ning immediately lowered his head and began to concentrate on making the soup. Soon, the enticing aroma spread throughout the square.
Everyone who heard it nodded secretly. After all, he was the legendary chef. Once he made a move, he was indeed extraordinary.
The others stopped immediately. There was no set time for the first level anyway, so of course it wouldn't be too long.
With the first loser, they naturally wanted to see if the magic chef could break through in one fell swoop. Although you can’t copy it, you can watch the judges’ reactions.
More than an hour later, a pot of soup came out of the oven, and Fang Ning finally sprinkled some red seasoning into it.
Everyone couldn't quite understand it, so they sniffed hard. A good chef can get a lot of information from the smell of food.
Unfortunately, apart from the fragrance, it is still fragrance.
Fang Ning served it himself and then placed it on the high platform for Chong Daqing to comment.
Nine god-level tableware and kitchen utensils are rated as top quality.
No one was surprised. After all, the other party was famous, so it was natural for him to have such an evaluation.
The most important thing now is whether the other party can pass the evaluation of that insect.
Chong Daqing rolled his eyes, smelled it vigorously, nodded and said: "It really smells good, but I just don't know if I can express feelings for it."
"Don't worry, I will definitely make you feel emotional." Fang Ning said expressionlessly.
"That's good." Chong Daqing didn't hesitate and swallowed it in one gulp.
The next moment, everyone was stunned.
I saw the big caterpillar standing on the spot, changing from green to red, from red to purple, and from purple to green.
Some people can even see a puff of green smoke coming out of the insect's head...
"Woooooooo, it's too spicy!" Chong Daqing couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. He jumped three feet high and went straight to the river on the grassland.
Everyone was dumbfounded, how could they still play like this
Is this making you cry
Fang Ning had no choice but to spread his hands. This was not his intention, but he did it as a last resort to pass the test...
The judges have been kicked off, so how can we compete next
Just when everyone had this idea, they heard loud "gudong" and "gudong" sounds in the distance, as if some giant beast was drinking water.
Needless to say, it must be that divine insect.
Everyone began to be afraid. No matter what the other party said, it was a mythical creature. If it lost its temper, it was not something they could fight against!
Some people thought of the video that was circulated a long time ago. This big green insect seemed to attract the attention of many powerful people as soon as it came out.
Some people couldn't help complaining: "Master Fang, even if you want to win by surprise, you can't deceive the judges like this, right? It's not an ordinary person."
Fang Ning shook his head and pointed at Knight A.
The people who complained immediately shut up. Yes, Chongzi is not an ordinary person, and the person behind Fang Dashen is not an ordinary person.
Half a moment later, the big caterpillar flew back with red eyes.
"How about this spicy soup? Is it a food with emotions?"
Chong Daqing's eyes were on fire at first, and then he shed tears as he said, "Damn Chef Fang, you've learned too much! Although I don't want to say this, it is indeed food with emotions, and it can actually remind me of the time my old father beat me. At this time, I was about to cry again... Once you have passed the first level, you can go to rest and wait for others to finish the review before entering the second round. The second round will start in three days at the latest."
Is there such a trick
The other seven chefs' eyes suddenly changed and they looked at each other. They also found the trick.
Direct plagiarism probably won't work, and they may not be able to make such a spicy one. You know, this is no ordinary insect.
The three-day period should be enough for them to think of other cooking methods that can arouse the feelings of this little insect.
"The first level is finally over." Fang Ning left the venue and returned to the seats on both sides to rest.
"It seems that the old man, the God of Cookery, and the big caterpillar are really old friends. He really gave us the right medicine and didn't deceive us." The uncle said with satisfaction.
"Oh, after passing the first level, I still don't know how many more levels there will be. The rest will only be more troublesome. Do you really want to die without saving me?" Fang Ning leaned on the chair and sighed.
"You are still far from death," the uncle gloated, and suddenly changed his subject, "Wait a minute, I have a feeling that something around us is peeking at us."
"Is there something strange about this peaceful scene?" Fang Ning was worried about the next level, and when he heard this, he immediately started planning.
"Look what you said, this is not a game you play. Where can there be any peaceful scene? Let's go out and take a look. Anyway, we still have more than two days." The uncle said this.
Knight A then stood up and walked out of the square and began to look around.
Everyone else is envious, but not jealous, because the gap between the two sides is too big. Whether it is hard power or soft power, this great master far surpasses them.
A black figure was hiding in the shadows. He was startled when he saw Knight A patrolling around.
Could it be that the other party sensed his presence
His incarnation has no real power. The only power he has is used to maintain the survival of his body.
Could it be that the soul of the God of Cookery is in the opponent's hands
He immediately guessed this possibility, and his expression suddenly changed.