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Ten minutes ago, the three executives picked up their spoons and started tasting the two bowls of fried rice in front of them.

At first, they were a little careless. After all, whoever has never eaten fried rice, naturally there is no sense of novelty and expectation.

However, I have to say that the appearance of these two bowls of fried rice is really good. The grains of rice are distinct, and the golden egg liquid is evenly wrapped on each grain of rice, making these two bowls of fried rice look like two bowls of golden grains.

As one of the three executives, Ann knows that this level of fried rice is called golden fried rice in China, and it is a superb craftsmanship that only experienced chefs have.

And whether it's Nakiri Erina or a child's daytime, the two of them are so young that they have this kind of craftsmanship that others have practiced for decades. I have to say that sometimes talent can really do whatever they want.

It's just that the two fried rice dishes are too close to each other, and it's hard to tell which one is cooking based on the appearance.

In order to prevent confusion, the three decided to review one by one and eat the bowl on the left first, which was Xiao Zhengtai's cooking during the day.

"Well…"

"what…"

"Um…"

It was just a mouthful of food, and before they could chew it carefully, the three of them exclaimed strangely.

Their eyes lit up, and then they waved the spoons in their hands again, scrambling to destroy the fried rice in front of them.

To be honest, the plate used to hold the rice this time is very large, and the amount of fried rice on the plate is enough for three people to eat, but the amount of cooking used in the general competition is only empty. After all, the judges usually only eat one or two bites and then stop. There will be a jury who have eaten all the contestants' works.

After all, your judges have been exhausted, so what should you do with other people's cooking after that, whether you will judge or not.

Well, this is usually the case, but obviously today is not the case.

A large plate of fried rice was quickly divided among the three executives. Even when the plate was almost bottomed out, the three of them staged an action scene that was not inferior to the famous scene of grabbing buns.

These three executive officers have never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the evolution of the food cells in their bodies is naturally low. Even if the direction of the three's evolution is biased towards the perception department, not the combat department, they are not combat specialists. But after all, the basic physical quality is there, and this casual past life of Bai Ye is a martial arts master who can make headlines.

Therefore, the three white porcelain spoons flew up and down, making a tinkling sound, but the fragile spoon was not broken in the slightest, and the scene still felt like a blockbuster action.

But after the plate finally bottomed out, the three of them calmed down, and then fell into deep thought.

So what did they do just now? They were fighting for that meal in front of everyone's eyes. Even if the meal was really fragrant, they shouldn't be so rude. It's really shameful to be their gourmet executive.

However, they really couldn't control themselves just now.

It's like there is a magic in this fried rice, tempting them to keep swallowing it. After the first bite, there is nothing else in their minds except eating, eating hard, and eating desperately. idea.

even.....

If it weren't for the fact that there was only so much in the fried rice just now, the three of them suspected that they might be unwilling to stop eating until they died.

Thinking of this, the three of them felt chills all over, and when they looked at the innocent looking little Zhengtai, there was a little more fear in their eyes.

As the middle and senior level of the Gourmet Association, the three of them can barely know the direct ambiguous relationship between the association and the dark cooking world. They have long heard of the evil nature of these dark cooks. Direct slavery, willing to go bankrupt just for another bite, etc. They used to scoff at such rumors, thinking that no matter how terrible it is, there will be no food that can control diners. After all, it is people who eat food, not food. People, the primary and secondary relationship cannot be reversed.

But now, their thoughts have changed, this dark cook is really scary, the ghost knows what they have just experienced.

But think about the fried rice just now...

Well, even if I do it again, I really will die, I will say these two words with my stifled throat.

Omg, it's so delicious.

The rice is soft and glutinous, and the egg liquid is smooth and attractive. The combination of rice and egg itself is a wonderful match. The light sweetness of the rice is fermented in the mouth, mixed with the deliciousness of the egg, the two are like golden wind and jade dew. It is better than countless people in the world, but this simple and simple delicacy can directly hit people's hearts.

There are no special effects, and there is no need for too much praise. Only one sentence of true fragrance is enough to praise this dish.

Well, everything is fine, but the portion of the food is too small, I still want to eat it.

The three of them couldn't help thinking like this, and then Ann was suddenly shocked. Inswalt and Chamel were full of beats, but they were also shocked.

Heck, they haven't even gotten rid of the influence of this fried rice, and they almost became addicted to it like addicts.

After realizing that something was wrong with them, the three of them looked at the empty dinner plate again, and they were as frightened as snakes and scorpions.

Just in case, the three resolutely picked up the spoon again, preparing to use Nakiri Erina's cooking to dilute the addictive feeling.

............

Under the stage, Xiao Zhengtai smiled confidently when he saw that the three judges ate his own food first.

"Sister, it seems that the outcome has been decided. The three of them have fallen into my hungry ghost realm."

As the most talented person among the younger generation in the dark cooking world, he naturally learned the heart of cooking early during the day.

And what he comprehended was the ancestral cooking heart of the Bai family, the six reincarnations.

Well, yes, although the kitchen heart is actually random, it is the crystallization of the final sublimation of a series of factors such as the chef's life experience, personality, etc. However, under some very special conditions, some kitchen hearts can be inherited in a special way.

For example, the blood inheritance of the Bai family, originated from the famous Chinese killing **** Bai Qi, although the Bai family declined with the demise of the gourmet dynasty that was the first emperor of the ages, but according to the inheritance of the last dynasties obtained by the Bai family~www. NovelMTL.com~ One of the ancestors, a brilliant and brilliant senior still sorted out six kinds of cooking methods. He integrated the six kinds of cooking methods and cooked a kind of heritage dish called Six Paths of Reincarnation. After the inheritance of cooking, future generations can naturally understand the inheritance of cooking heart as long as there are suitable people.

However, because it is the bloodline of killing gods, it is easier for the Bai family to comprehend the most domineering Shura Tao, such as Bai Tian's grandfather, the real great devil in the dark cooking world, who is the leader of this Tao, while there are only a few of the other five Taos. people can comprehend.

During the day, he was one of the few people. He understood the way of hungry ghosts among the six realms. The more he eats, the more he wants to eat. The more hungry he is, the more he wants to eat. The diners are like hungry ghosts.

"Oh, but there's nothing to be happy about. I only have one hungry ghost, and that pervert from my cousin has already realized the two kinds of cooking hearts, namely, the Tao of Heaven and Humanity. I'm not as good as him."

Thinking of that cousin, I was suddenly depressed during the day, and I couldn't get excited.

It's just that, obviously, the blond girl beside him didn't care about Xiao Zhengtai's psychological activities, she just quietly waited for the judges' reactions.

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