Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

Currently, the person with the highest number of votes on the court is Miao Qiyun. Among the ten judges, he alone got 1 votes. Others got more or less 6 vote, and some even got 1 votes.

Qi Nan is a little bit better. I don’t know who voted for her, at least it wasn’t the one at the bottom.

"Brother Miao, it seems that the situation has been decided. We can congratulate you in advance."

"No way! The food I cook can only be considered mediocre."

Such humble words may have a different meaning in some people's ears.

Doesn't this mean that it was expected that he would win this championship? Before he even showed his strength, he had already won the votes of most of the judges. Others couldn't beat him even if they showed their full strength.

The next step is to let the 1 live viewers vote.

The students rushed to raise their hands, fearing that they would not be selected.

Due to the suppression of numbers, many students were selected by her to be among the 1 people who voted.

It's the turn to taste the dishes. One dish is divided among hundreds of people, which is actually not an easy task.

Especially Qinan's skewers, she was afraid that someone would take a big bite on a whim, leaving the people behind with nothing to eat.

"Wind 9, 1 vote."

"Wind 9, two votes."

"Wind 9, 4 ten 9 votes."

……

Seeing Feng 9's votes getting more and more, Miao Qiyun couldn't sit still anymore.

how can that be possible?

1 votes 1 Most of the votes were given to this brat, just his crappy skewers, why?

"Is there something fishy about this?"

Those who had complimented Miao Qiyun before also realized something was wrong.

Some things should not be said too early. No, now there is a risk of being slapped in the face.

"Who is this Feng 9? These people can't be his stooges, right! Our Brother Miao's dishes are obvious to everyone, how could we lose to that humble kebab!"

Among the crowd of cooks, there were more and more dissatisfied voices.

Soon the voting of 1 people ended.

Qinan received a total of 6 and 9 votes, one of which completely overwhelmed everyone on the field.

Miao Qiyun, who has attracted much attention and anticipation, received a final vote count of 2 to 1.

He is the second highest vote-getter in the audience.

But even so, he still felt embarrassed, and despite all the calculations, he still failed in the end.

He was really unwilling to let such a dish win the championship!

"The results are out, and now I announce that the winner of the multiple crowns is..."

"Master Chef!"

Before Master Yuchu could announce Chufeng 9's name, someone interrupted him anxiously.

"What! What do you think?"

"Master Chef, I'm afraid this result will not convince the public. Everyone has eyes. If a dish like this wins first place, where will the faces of us people be?

There must be something wrong with this group of people voting. They may have been prepared by Feng Jiu in advance. It would be unfair to other chefs to let them vote. It is better to change a new group of people to vote. "

"Hmph, who do you think you are? If you say re-vote, re-vote. I have no interest in talking to you anymore.

The voting process is all open and transparent. You can put your face wherever you like. If you are dissatisfied, just find someone to impeach me in front of the emperor. "

This time the Royal Chef didn't give anyone a chance to interrupt.

He stood directly in the center of the arena and said in a voice that could be heard by everyone, "The champion of this cooking competition is-Feng 9!"

"Brother Feng, you win, you are the champion!"

"Great, Young Master wins!"

"Hahaha, our fried skewers are the best. Feng 9 is the champion and we deserve it."

"Yes, Feng 9 is the champion, and he deserves it."

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Miao Qiyun saw the duck that was about to reach his mouth fly away, and he almost lost his temper on the spot.

Many of the chefs are his.

He winked again, and someone came forward to defend him.

"Master Chef, what we just said is not unreasonable. If we let Mr. Feng win many crowns just like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the public."

"Who else do you want to convince?" Master Yuchu was really bored at the moment.

Can these people please stop and accept defeat? Shouldn’t children understand the truth?

"Okay, you suspect that Feng Jiu bribed people to vote for him, but do you know the origins of these students?

They are children of aristocratic families, studying under the emperor's appointed master. If you doubt them, aren't you doubting their master?

What is the difference between doubting their master and doubting the emperor's vision of people?

How many of you dare to doubt the current Saint? The more you target Feng 9 like this, the more I wonder if the incident just now has something to do with you. "

Master Yuchu looked at the people who had just jumped out to speak with half-squinted eyes.

Look at their evasive eyes now, it looks like there is a ghost.

"Sir, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"It's us who have said too much, sir. We definitely don't dare to speculate that the current Holy Emperor was just confused by our cooking.

Mr. Feng deserved to win the championship. We judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Please don't argue with us. "

Seeing that the flames were about to burn themselves, none of these people dared to say anything.

At this moment, even Miao Qiyun's eyes were cramped, and no one dared to stand up for him. They could only watch Feng Jiu walk up to the high platform and take away the glory that he once thought was within his reach.

Qi Nan stood on the stage and looked at the eyes below that sincerely congratulated her.

I was so moved.

At this moment, she truly felt that victory and glory did not only belong to her alone. She also understood how she felt when she watched the Olympic athletes on TV winning the championship and bringing glory to the country.

The game came to an end.

When Miao Qiyun was about to leave the arena with the other chefs, he was stopped by the guards.

"What are you doing? The game is over and I have to go back. I also promised to invite these brothers to drink!"

"That's right! The champions have come out, why are we left here? Now Feng Jiu has whatever he wants, and there is no need for us people to stay here to match him."

"You can leave, Miao Qiyun stays."

"Why?" Miao Qiyun panicked. "Is there something wrong with me?"

"The Royal Chef has just come out of interrogation. The cook who destroyed Feng Jiu's dishes has personally admitted that you ordered him to destroy the dishes.

Please also cooperate with us in handling the case and come with us for a visit. "

"No, no...I didn't instigate him for this slander, I didn't..."

Seeing Miao Qiyun being dragged down, the other cooks were too frightened to move.

In the end, there was only a sigh left in the crowd. It was so irrational to do whatever it took to get a chance to win the championship!