Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 182 Unparalleled

The exam venue where the air is mixed with all sorts of strange smells.

After Han Wu at the 'Dongjiang Restaurant', the chief examiner returned to the judging table, sat on his buttocks for a short quarter of an hour, and then followed the non-stop rhythm, rushing to the stoves and kitchens of each candidate.

Because Han Wu took the lead first, many people have the illusion that the difficulty is low and I can pass it.

So the examiner was exhausted by the next dozen or so "elimination and killing".

"These people, in order to serve the dishes first, could have performed well in a down-to-earth manner, but the quality of the dishes has also fallen into the sewer because of impetuous thoughts."

The government official shook his head, turned around to the judging table, drank ginger soup and ginger tea, rinsed his mouth, and was still in a lingering fear. He took the pickled ginger slices handed over by the servants in the examination room and put them in his mouth, only to feel the shadow of those terrible dishes. fading.

From the picture of the examiner rinsing his mouth more than once, it is actually not difficult to understand the reason why the candidates are rushing to serve the food.

Even if the examiner only takes one bite of some bad dishes.

But the taste will eventually accumulate on the tongue and mouth.

further back.

Ginger soup, ginger tea and pickled ginger slices, the harder it is to clean up those silts.

When the time comes, candidates will have to fight not only the examiner's appetite and appetite, but also the huge "negative force field" accumulated by these.

Suddenly, two candidates raised their hands back and forth:
"I finished--"

"I……"

It was only about two seconds late, and Lan Feihong, who had been stuck in the beginning, was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and fixed his eyes on the kitchen table not far away.

It's him!

Lan Feihong didn't expect that the person who crashed was the guy he had been paying attention to before.

And since Han Wu won a qualified place by submitting dishes, there has not been a second qualified person, so the fiery atmosphere of the venue has eased a little during this period of time. I heard someone raising their hand to hand in the paper, and the candidates were busy with their own things. He didn't put down the work at hand and cast his gaze.

However, I don't know who shouted "Lan Feihong".

Including the chief examiner, who was sitting leisurely in a chair with pickled ginger in his mouth, his complexion changed dramatically.

"Datong Restaurant, Lan Feihong!"

"Your dish is..."

The examiner who spit out Jiang Pian when he left the judging stage went straight to Lan Feihong's kitchen counter, instead of the other kitchen counter where he had raised his hand two seconds earlier.

Seeing Xia Yan put down his hand, he was looking at himself with a playful face at the moment...

For some reason, Lan Feihong, who was given priority by the examiner and called by name, had a sudden heart twitch, and suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders double.

boom!
Lan Feihong put down the steaming noodle bowl heavily.

The chief examiner, as well as the surrounding assistant examiners and record clerks all exclaimed at the same time.

"Noodles as thin as a needle thread..."

"Dare to make and serve 'Dragon Beard Noodles' on such an occasion, his level of craftsmanship in this area is at least a master level."

"That's right! This is a special-level examination room. The pressure is unimaginable. Putting aside how powerful the craftsmanship is, it is also a severe test for the examinee's care and concentration. Those who can survive and complete it smoothly are all Strong man, ruthless man!"

at the same time.

Not far away, Xia Yan sniffed a trace of sweetness in the air.

He found it interesting.

Sure enough, Lan Hongfei's national scholars have no double faces, and they follow the path of sweet and delicate, with emphasis on "taste".

This is different from the heavy taste of Hanwu thick soup.

It is also different from Liu Maoxing's Wushuang Noodles.

At this time, someone beside him tugged at his sleeve, and Liu Maoxing's voice reached his ears:

"Sir, sir, have you smelled it, there is a strange fragrance in his noodle bowl, it seems to be..."

"lotus!"

Liu Maoxing didn't expect his question, and got an answer without thinking. He was stunned, his face flushed with excitement, he hammered his palm and shouted: "That's right, it's the fragrance of lotus!"

After speaking, Liu Maoxing noticed the sudden silence of the surrounding air, and all eyes were looking at him.

The chief examiner, who had just begun his comments, was obviously interrupted, and cast a look of astonishment and sudden realization:
"So that's the case, I said that there is a strange taste like tasting elegant dim sum, which greatly enhances the 'taste' level of this bowl of noodles!"

The face of the middle-aged examiner climbed into a red tide.

"Thin and soft noodles, paired with such an elegant and delicate taste...it's quite...gentle and gentle...Hero's Tomb..." Breathing gradually became unstable, and two white hot mist sprayed out from the nostrils.

Witness this scene.

No need for Lan Feihong, an examinee, to explain, everyone around him understood his understanding of the exam questions of "Guo Shi Wu Shuang".

The beauty of the country, the peerless beauty...

Such a different anthropomorphic "taste" was actually used to bring out that unparalleled national scholar!

Wonderful!
At this moment, I don't know how many people secretly applauded Lan Feihong's understanding and performance.

"clang--"

The golden gong struck for the second time.

For this second qualified passer, everyone was not as stunned as the first time, and they took it for granted.

The examiner put down the empty noodle bowl. This was the second bowl of noodles he ate cleanly today.

He smacked his lips in aftertaste, feeling very reluctant to let the "tenderness" in his mouth gradually leave him.

"You should review the next one."

The examiner, who was solemnly reminded by Lan Feihong, froze for a moment, then shook his head, and ordered the errand servant who followed him to fetch pickled ginger slices, intending to completely clean up the aftertaste, reset the taste buds, and then go to the next one. Candidates, this is the only way to be fair and fair, so that the judgment will not be affected by the dishes of the previous candidate.

However, the examiner just moved a few steps closer to Xia Yan's kitchen counter.

Ok?
A hot and sour taste hits the face.

The examiner, who had just finished eating a large bowl of 'Peerless Beauty's Dragon Beard Noodles', had already approached the time of a sage in his mentality and emotions, but suddenly found a door that was trembling with a "rumble" and was about to collapse!
It is the bottom of the heart, the depths of the soul...

Appetite Gate!

"Gulu~" The middle-aged examiner swallowed violently, and didn't care whether the ginger slices were handed over or whether he had "gargled his mouth". With a trembling finger, he pointed to the pasta that had been placed in a bowl on the kitchen counter:
"This is……"

“Bland hot and sour noodles.”

Examiner: "..."

Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong: "(°ω°`"!!"

"cough!"

The examiner was stunned, and simply picked up the entire noodle bowl, deliberately took the chopsticks, and picked up a thin, soft "noodle piece" from a piece of red thick soup.

Not ramen.

Not even "dragon beard noodles".

The noodles are as wide as chopsticks, and the corners are not as flat as when they were cut with a single knife. Instead, they are slightly curled due to soaking.

But it's just such "ordinary" noodles and noodles.

When the examiner uses chopsticks to "pull" and "pull" out the noodle soup from the noodle bowl.

Lan Feihong's constricted pupils reflected the wobbly white shadow in mid-air on the chopsticks.

A piece of white.

Like a white and delicate body.

"Uh--"

As for the chief examiner who ate this piece of white into his mouth, he snapped the chopsticks, and his sharply dilated eyeballs reflected a splendor of mountains and rivers, that is China!
"I'm overlooking!"

"I'm... Raiders! Roar!"

(End of this chapter)