Urban Strengthening System

Chapter 3165: I'll kill them

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In fact, the audience inside and outside the stadium were also looking at Ye Hong in the camera at this time.

The voices of complaints kept coming and going.

"What's going on with that guy? He's whining!"

"Yeah, I can't help but want to watch the chefs' performances!"

"Boy, if it doesn't work, just give up. Don't hold on!"

In the square, Li Man and others, who were looking at the screen, looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

"It seems like there are only ten minutes left."

"Strange, Brother Ye, he won't forget the one-hour limit, right?"

Fortunately, at this moment, Ye Hong in the picture finally stopped writing.

He handed what he had written to the association staff who had long been impatient. After a few words of explanation, the staff quickly left the shed and prepared materials for Ye Hong.

Surprisingly, in less than two minutes, the staff had already brought the materials back.

Such a fast speed can only explain one thing.

The materials Ye Hong requested were all the most common things, so they could be prepared quickly.

"Hey! I thought that kid would do something big after struggling for so long, but it turns out he was just pretending!"

"Pretending, I don't know how I got promoted before!"

"Maybe the food appraiser is blind!"

"Hmph! It doesn't matter, this kind of bastard will be revealed later, so let's just wait and see the show."

In the studio, Ning Qixiang saw that all the players were already in place, so she announced a few minutes in advance: "This round of extra rounds has officially begun!

Game time, three hours! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine venues where the nine players were in the studio opened fire at the same time.

The tools and materials covered with black cloth were also unveiled and exposed to public view.

I saw that there was no cabbage in Yu Lijin's ingredients. Instead, there were a few light white vegetables similar to cabbage.

The vegetables are like jade, with a faint sheen like running water, and they are not ordinary things at first glance.

"Huh? Is that the [Snow Jade Vegetable] produced in the northernmost part of the Mechanical Plateau

It’s rare that the association even reserves this kind of dish! "Someone at the judges' table exclaimed.

"It turns out that snow jade vegetables are produced in extremely cold places. Not only do they look similar to cabbage, they also taste almost the same.

But the nutrients contained in them are completely different!

Using snow jade vegetables as the main ingredient of boiled cabbage is really unique!

This Yu Lijin is worthy of being the son of Immortal Lord Yu Deaf! "

Lian Ning Qixiang also turned to Lao Yu and smiled: "Tiger father has no dog son. Congratulations to the teacher for cultivating a very outstanding heir."

"Heir?" Lao Yu sneered with half-opened eyes, "He's still far away!"

Ning Qixiang's expression froze, she laughed twice and turned back.

Only then did many of the judges know the relationship between Lao Yu and Yu Lijin, and they couldn't help but pay more attention to Yu Lijin.

"Look at Chen Shaojun!" Zhu Yitou suddenly pointed at Chen Shaojun's position in shock.

At this time, Chen Shaojun, as expected, only had an iron spoon in his hand.

However, just like the previous two rounds, the iron spoon was like a part of Chen Shaojun's body, dancing flexibly in the air.

The ingredients were repeatedly slapped in the air with the iron spoon, and the colorful liquids continued to fall like rain, and were caught by a basin.

Soon, less than half a bowl of liquid had accumulated in the basin.

"I understand, he is using the liquid squeezed out of the ingredients themselves to replace the water needed for [Seven Stars Hooking the Moon]!"

"Great, this doesn't violate the rules!"

"It is so ingenious that ghosts and gods are unpredictable!"

From the judges' table, there were continuous sounds of admiration.

Fox Yuzhu looked at the excited Zhu Yitou, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Brother Pig, which side are you on

He felt a little irritable and looked in Ye Hong's direction.

However, Ye Hong's performance made him stunned.

When the Eight Immortals were crossing the sea to show off their magical powers, Ye Hong was actually "scrubbing mud"!

Of course, he was not poking the real mud, but chopped some ingredients and kneaded them into the shape of balls.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ingredients used by Ye Hong are all common vegetarian dishes.

Such as tofu, celery, and leeks.

No meat at all!

And [Dragon Ball] is a famous meat dish!

"Is it possible that Senior Ye really has no solution to this question?"

Fox Yuzhu frowned, with deep worry in his eyes.

He also thought about coming up with a plan for Ye Hong, but when he thought about [meat] being banned, he had no plan and sighed in vain.

Not only Hu Yuzhu, but also other judges could not understand the meaning of Ye Hong's operation.

"This Ye Yun is so strange. Didn't he check out what kind of dish [Dragon Ball] is?"

"Don't blame him. After all, [Dragon Ball] is a famous dish of our beast tribe. How can he, a human, understand the essence of it?"

"It's a pity. It seems that the ninth place for this playoff has been announced."

Several judges only glanced at Ye Hong, then lost interest and turned to observe other contestants.

"Hahahaha! What a disgrace!" General Tiger laughed openly.

Lu Pingyou glanced at the exaggerated-looking General Tiger, and then glanced between Ye Hong and Zhu Yitu, with a cold glint in his eyes.

What the judges didn't know was that the audience outside the venue was even more confused about Ye Hong's operation at this moment.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

"He is the one who has been preparing for the longest, and he is the one who is pulling the most hips now. Why does this guy named Yeyun still have the nerve to stay on stage?"

"Compared to other chefs, Ye Yun is just a make-up!"

"We strongly recommend that the director not give this guy a shot, we want to watch other chefs perform!"

I don't know if it was to calm down the public anger, but the cameras in the venue moved away from Ye Hong, barely giving him another half of the shot.

The anger of the audience dissipated.

"I'll wipe it! The association didn't give the master a camera, I'm so angry!"

In the square, Zhou Hao angrily raised his middle finger at the screen.

"Hmph! This is someone else's territory, what's the use of being angry?"

Although Ming Yuan said this, he looked at the screen with cold eyes.

"I, I, I" Zhou Haoyuan's face turned red, and he suddenly took out a drawing board, paper and pen from nowhere, "I'll draw them to death!"

Everyone around him covered their faces and pretended not to recognize him.

Ye Hong didn't know that there was an atmosphere of public opinion that was unfavorable to him.

At this moment, he was like a sculptor working on a sculpture, rubbing the balls in his hands with a sacred attitude.

One, two, three.

There were more and more meatballs on the plate, and Yehong stopped at seven o'clock.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said with satisfaction in his eyes: "Finally the main body is finished, and the next step is cooking."

Not long after, Ye Hong put seven meatballs into the wok and stir-fried them.

After taking it out of the pot, it was put into the steamer without stopping.

But because the camera was moved away, not many people saw Ye Hong's operations.

(End of chapter)