Cultivation of a Foodie God [Holographic Online Game]

Song Chi watched Ye Weiliang walk towards the judges' seat with his face in his hands. Unlike the silence last time, there were thin discussions in the auditorium.

"Who is he? He's not from a culinary family either..."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not familiar with it either."

It's time for a heart-warming appearance again.

"This player with a smile on his face is always a dark horse seed player! You may not be familiar with Ye Weiliang, who only entered the tower after this game update, so his cooking skills as a novice let us It is obvious to all! Look forward to his performance!"

Mr. Chen is really interested, he is a good seed......

When Ye Weiliang brought the noodles to the judges' table, Mr. Chen felt a familiar atmosphere.

"Ye Weiliang? Your cooking skills surprised me in the preliminary round."

"Yeah, I thought it was a scholar who went to the wrong place."

The Secretary-General agreed.

"You're joking, my noodles this time are fried noodles."

Chen and Lao three divided the fried noodles on the plate into small bowls. The dishes are extremely simple, eggs, vegetables, and shredded pork. Compared with Qiu Yun just now, Ye Weiliang's fried noodles are really very common and common.

It belongs to the kind that can be fried by hawkers when you go out for a supper.

But the taste still has to be tasted, chew carefully after eating with chopsticks.

An incredible light flashed in his eyes.

"It is obviously the simplest fried noodles, but the stir-fry between the eggs and the iron pan will enhance the whole fragrance of the noodles. The fat on the shredded pork is melted by the heat into oil juice and absorbed by the noodles. Although the noodles are thick, the chewiness and elasticity are brought into full play. Extremely, although the fried noodles are dry, but because of the green vegetables, yes! Green vegetables. You lock all the water in the green vegetables, so this is a fried noodle without drinking water! The taste of stir-fry is integrated into the fried noodles, it is amazing ..."

The last sentence the secretary-general said almost tremblingly, it is not easy to make simple things, and his cooking skills should not be underestimated.

"You...you're right."

With the approval of Mr. Chen, the secretary-general also smiled.

"I hope to see you in the final."

Old Master Chen gave Ye Weiliang a pass, and the other two naturally gave Ye Weiliang a pass.

Applause broke out in the arena.

"It seems that Ye Weiliang is also very powerful!"

"Next is the match point. Nearly a thousand people will win a position."

Yes, it was match point, and Ke Beiyi also became nervous.

He absolutely believed in Song Chi's strength, but seeing that Song Chi was still slow, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The unfinished contestants saw that there was only one place left, and they all made quick moves for this goal.

Song Chi is the same, now there is only one position left, he can't do it if he doesn't fight!

Seeing that the fish bones had been boiled in clear water, Song Chi took advantage of the opportunity and added the shiitake mushrooms just taken from the city wall, and put the finished noodles into the pot.

Now he only needs to wait for the noodles to be cooked before delivering the food!

"The third one came out!"

Xinnuan reminded all the audience to turn their eyes to the person who came out with the food.

"His name is—Dharma! As a representative figure in the culinary world, he existed as a little kitchen god in the early days of the tower, but because of the game's job change, he has disappeared from the sight of the culinary world now. Let's see Let's see if Bodhidharma's coming out of the mountain goes well this time! Can he win the last throne!?"

Obviously Bodhidharma is very popular among the audience, because he is an old player who hasn’t appeared for a long time, some players still know him, and Bodhidharma was considered a sensational chef at that time, and he was almost faster than a restaurant. When he was promising, he changed his job to become a monk.

"My noodles are made of beef."

Bodhidharma obviously doesn't like ink marks, so he directly reported how to make them. He is very confident in his noodles, and the noodles are so refreshing and satisfying to eat.

After taking a bite, Mr. Chen buried his head in his work, unable to lift his head, and so did the two judges around him.

In fact, he hasn't cooked for a long time... He has long forgotten the way of cooking, but he has a magic weapon.

"This noodle is so delicious, I can't put down my chopsticks!"

The street chief finished eating first, Dharma's noodles, and after finishing talking, he finished the soup.

"This competition is really interesting. The first three to finish will definitely enter the final."

"Oh, I didn't see it. How could it be possible that Bodhidharma didn't make it to the finals in the third appearance?"

"Looking at the attitude of the street leader, these three must have entered the finals, hahaha some have seen it!"

"......and many more!"

Mr. Chen quickly overturned the remaining noodles and soup in the bowl, and the noisy auditorium fell silent.

And they are all a problem at this time.

What the hell is the old man doing?

"Secretary, stop eating!"

Mr. Chen overthrew the secretary-general's job together.

The soup all over the floor surprised Bodhidharma and the audience.

What kind of crazy is this?

"Come here! Take Bodhidharma and send him back to Xinshou Village!"

Mr. Chen slapped the table, and a group of soldiers took Bodhidharma down.

"What did I do wrong! Aren't you happy to eat! The third finalist is me!"

Because Bodhidharma was a monk with great strength, he struggled and yelled at Old Chen while being dragged away.

"What did you do wrong?"

Chen Lao gave a disdainful smile, and took out the pepper shells from the soup just now.

"If a cook can't cook well, there are many reasons. But if a cook loses even the most basic professional ethics, even if he cooks well, he is still a pile of garbage! Bodhidharma, let me tell you, you can't mess with me. I'm bored."

Old Chen was very angry, and the street leader and secretary-general looked confused.

"What I have in my hand is the spice that Bodhidharma added to the noodles, the poppy shell. This kind of thing is basically not seen in the tower of the gods. Only the newly updated regional copy of the tower has a chance to be spawned. But the poppy flower you submitted the task Instead of submitting it, the top shell was used as a soup base. The addictive thing we ate just now was brought by this little thing."

Chen Lao looked at Bodhidharma as if he was looking at garbage, and threw the poppy shell in his hand at his feet.

"I...isn't wrong! I was the little chef back then! I'm just here to get back what I should have."

"Oh? The things that should be taken, there is nothing in the current tower that belongs to you Bodhidharma. Your glory back then is ridiculous in my eyes."

The secretary-general winked and told the soldiers to take him down.

The audience and contestants present were all silent, but they knew in their hearts that this man named Bodhidharma would definitely be banned from the game, so they felt distressed and silently lit a candle.

As long as the boy cooks well, he has to do some sneaky things.

Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief for a while, looking at the noodles rolling in the fish bone soup, it seemed that it was almost the same.

As the saying goes, don't miss an opportunity, never miss it.

If he doesn't seize this opportunity again, he will be kicked in the head by a donkey!

Pick up the noodles, put them into a white porcelain bowl, pour in the fish bone soup that has been boiled to milky white, and garnish with a shiitake mushroom.

Song Chi's whole face looks very noble, because there is no color, it looks like clear soup with little water and no appetite.

"Okay, after the oolong just passed, the next one is the fourth finisher - Song Chi! At present, our official information about Song Chi is not clear, but he is a man, that's for sure! Let us Let's see if Song Chi can get the right to the final!"

The applause at the scene was not enthusiastic. Although many people knew Shi Tianxia, ​​they didn't know that Song Chi was the boss, so it was not surprising.

"It must be a miscellaneous fish, I bet it will definitely not pass this time."

"I think so too, you look at his face just to make a joke!"

Ke Bei stared closely at the nervous Song Chi, Song Chi came to the judges' seat with his face upright, and Mr. Chen gave him a meaningful look.

"I remember you, the first contestant to complete the preliminary round, but the dishes were not well completed at that time. I believe your noodles will surprise me."

After distributing the noodles to the three judges, Song Chi anxiously waited for the judges' evaluation.