I really want to be a cook

The warm sun is in the sky and the spring breeze is not cold. It is a rare good weather in this season.

Grand Plaza.

clang!

A huge gong was moved onto the rostrum, and the club tied with red cloth slammed.

Shopkeeper Tong walked up to the rostrum, holding an amplified paper speaker in his hand:

"Hello everyone, I'm Tong Leyou, the shopkeeper of Shenxianju.

Here, I only represent the organizer Shenxianju and the major sponsor restaurants, and welcome all contestants and audiences.

After yesterday's fierce culinary competition and the professional scoring of our professional jury, we finally selected ten chef teams to participate in the finals of the King Chef Competition!

Not much gossip, now let me introduce the contestants.”

"First of all, the score is temporarily ranked first. The team led by our Shenxianju owner Jiang Shao, let us warmly welcome them with applause!"

Changed into a pure white chef uniform, Jiang Ping, who seemed to be shining in the sun, showed a sunny smile to the audience.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Honey, come and see the gods!"

"So handsome, so handsome, my lord, I'm in love!"

"Xiaofang, hurry up and find out his birth date. This lady has a hunch that our birth date must be a good match!"

"Hmm, how can there be such a handsome person in the world, and why did you let me see it? I was born before you, and I am old when you were born. Is this the saddest thing in the world?"

"Hey, uncle, wake up, you are a man!"

"Hey, what's wrong with men? Don't men deserve to have love?"

"Uh"

Jiang Ping was very satisfied with everyone's response.

No wonder yesterday I always felt that something was missing. It turned out that there was a group of licking dogs missing.

Without the existence of a licking dog, how can he show his nobility and elegance, his detached temperament, even if he is a bright pearl, but buried in the yellow sand, he can't show his brilliance.

So proper hype is still necessary.

Reputation is quite useful at certain times, just like credit, it can be used to exchange loans for money.

Of course, if you value your reputation too much, you will be burdened by it, unable to control yourself, and prone to do some stupid things, which is a bit of an upside down.

Probably starting today, I will be the most handsome chef in the world.

Hey, people are too good, which is also a kind of trouble.

Jiang Ping was thinking happily, while beckoning to the audience reservedly.

It seems that he has completely forgotten that most of these people who tout him are excellent sailors who have been carefully selected after he transferred a lot of money after he went back yesterday.

The acting skills are good, the speech is nice, all of them are talents, I like them very much.

Humans are complex creatures, and sometimes they lie to themselves more ruthlessly than anyone else.

Jiang Ping is one of the prominent representatives.

After this wave of climax passed, shopkeeper Tong began to introduce the second

"Yesterday, the score ranked second. The team led by Yipinzhai Chef Zhu Dali, please give them applause!"

Snapped!clap clap! !

The applause sounded sparsely, and Chef Zhu, who had been well-dressed and raised his hands, was immediately stunned.

Where are my fans?

I am so hot, so many fans?

Where are the fans who cried and shouted to give birth to monkeys for me yesterday? !

Chef Zhu, who couldn't accept the gap for a while, froze with a smile on his face.

for a while

Could it be that yesterday's fans didn't grab the tickets?

By the way, there are only [-] sheets, which is not enough!

This little boy is the organizer, he must have deliberately sold all the tickets to people who like him.

Yes, it must be so!

Chef Zhu, who consciously found the reason, glanced at Jiang Ping, who was shining brightly in the arena, very annoyed.

Just wait, I will beat you with real kung fu later, and let everyone see who is the real king of chefs!

By then these fans should like me, right?

Not to mention Chef Zhu's complicated psychological activities, the remaining eight participating chefs were all introduced by the host Tong shopkeeper in turn. Compared with yesterday, there was a huge gap in popularity, which made many people doubt life .

After all, not everyone is as witty as Chef Zhu.

"Sitting behind me now is the professional jury. The first person on the left is our head of the jury. He is a former imperial chef who founded Yipinzhai. He has disciples all over the country. He is respected and highly respected.

The second one is the patron saint of our Shuoyang City, from the commander of the God Detective Department, who has made countless young people frightened, and is known as the evil nemesis Tieguanyin, Mr. Tie!

the third"

Tie Guanyin was sitting on the judging panel, looking at shopkeeper Tong who was making an impassioned introduction in front of her, her small mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

This is how Jiang Ping trains his subordinates. A little old man talks like honey on his mouth. Next time, let him teach my group of wooden clappers the same way.

Thinking of this, Tie Guanyin couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ping in the audience.

Grandpa, this kid is so handsome, please, remember, Tieguanyin, you are engaged!

Hey, why can a man marry several, but a woman can only marry one?

Tie Guanyin drooled, suddenly feeling a little sad.

After introducing the judges, shopkeeper Tong clapped his hands again, and saw two burly men carrying a huge lottery box wrapped in red paper onto the stage.

Shopkeeper Tong, who yelled too loudly just now, said with a hoarse voice:

"Presumably everyone knows that this competition has added a public judging panel, a total of ten people.

Ten numbers will be drawn from this big box later, the numbers are opposite to everyone's seats, and the person who calls out the number is the public judge for this time. "

After finishing speaking, shopkeeper Tong reached out and took out a small ball from the lottery box.

"The number is sealed with wax pellets, and absolutely no one will know it in advance.

In addition, in order to show justice, we invited Mr. Tian to draw ten numbers, put them aside and seal them up, and open them after all the dishes are ready. "

Elder Tian nodded when he heard the words, he had already been notified about this matter.

Elder Tian, ​​who was worried that Jiang Ping would make some small moves as the organizer, felt relieved when he saw that Jiang Ping was willing to hand over the lottery right to him.

With him in the professional jury, except for the unexpected element of Tieguanyin, he can guarantee a certain degree of fairness for the others.

What is a certain fairness?

That is, if you can get a nine-point dish, you can’t give it a seven-point score, at least an eight-point score, or even an eight-and-a-half point.

And the public judging panel randomly selected, and there was no way to manipulate it.

If possible, he also wants to continue this model to the next few sessions, and even to other events.

Tian Lao stood up and drew ten small balls from the lottery box, put them all in a small basket, covered it with a red cloth, and placed it on top of the lottery box for everyone to see.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

What is a professional?

This is professional!

Anyway, they have never experienced this kind of competition before, but at first glance, this is indeed very fair and just, the probability is the same, and it is possible to draw anyone.

Even Tian Lao didn't find it tricky, otherwise he wouldn't use his credibility as a guarantee.

After all, if something shady really broke out, he must be one of the people who were scolded the worst.

"This competition will last for an hour, and now the competition officially begins!"

Following the order of the host, the sound of cooking oil was heard almost at the same time

Chapter 82 What this son wins is strength!

An hour later.

With the sound of a huge gong, the contest came to an end.

The four chefs next to him were waiting eagerly, and the chef Jiang Ping stood confidently with his hands behind his back.

I saw flames rising inside the stove.

A mouthful of pottery is steaming hot.

The bright red and lavender flames licked the bottom of the cauldron, and the hissing sound was mixed with the evaporating water vapor.

In the dense fragrance is Jiang Ping's calm face.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is called self-confidence.

But Jiang Ping was just in a daze and bored.

Hearing the sound of the gong, Jiang Ping secretly yawned, thinking about whether to change the competition system next time.

This hour is still too long, next time I have to shorten the time, it's so hard to pose!

But soon Jiang Ping shook his head again, contemptuous of his own heart, and secretly warned himself.

At such a young age, you actually have the burden of being an idol. Is this because you dislike yourself for living too long?

Occasionally pretending to be aggressive and being handsome is called adjusting life and adding fun.

If you keep thinking about pretending to be cool, you are not far from death.

If you want to live a long and happy life, you have to climb.

Jiang Ping only felt that he had understood a philosophy of life again, and his face-skinned skills had improved to a higher level.

As game time comes.

The public judges also issued numbers one by one in front of everyone.

Among the ten public judges, there are three women and seven men. Among them is a child of seven or eight years old, and an old man with gray hair and a stooped figure.

In front of the judges' table, an identical dish was placed in front of each person, a total of [-] servings, but the portion was not much, just three or two bites.

The first one to taste is naturally No.1.

The taste and mood of eating dishes, the order is very important.

For example, if the first bite is very strong, and the next dish happens to be that kind of bland, you will feel that it is bland, and naturally you will not like it.

Of course, each judge will rinse his mouth with water after tasting.

But no matter how much you rinse your mouth, you've already eaten it in your stomach, and the effect it should have will still be there.

Sometimes two dishes of the same level, the difference is such an order.

But Jiang Ping naturally didn't use such small tricks.

The right time, the right place, the right person, and him have it all. If you can't win this way, you can kill yourself and delete your account, maybe you can wear it back.

The dish Jiang Ping cooks is a soup.

Mmm, a big bone broth.

However, the big bone soup has been boiled into jelly, and each person's bowl is filled with a piece of clear jelly. When the porcelain spoon is pressed down, it is still bouncing.

"This"

Faced with such a soup, to be honest, everyone was a little disappointed.

A perfect food should be full of color, flavor and taste. In terms of color alone, it has already missed the mark.

but