When the male anchor is lonely, he cooks

This is impossible!

Shocked by the wind, he sniffed the sudden scent in disbelief, but only hated his nose for being too sensitive. He didn't want to admit it but had to admit that the scent was much better than the Buddha jumping over the wall he simmered. many.

Why did it become like this?Even though they all used the same ingredients, how could there be such a big difference in the end?

Tingfeng couldn't accept that he was worse than the other party, his fingers trembled slightly, trying to restrain his true mood, looking at the delicious soup in the wine jar over there, with an incomparable expression on his face stiff.

Everyone's demeanor and expression showed him a fact - Wen Le's Buddha jump over the wall was better than his!

He forced himself to take two steps forward.

The scent became more intense, soothing and yet itchy, like the vines tightly grasping his heart, and the expression on his face became more rigid.

Everything around seemed to be still, the sound of breathing, the expression of astonishment seemed to be separated by a transparent wall, and only the ordinary wine jar was left in Tingfeng's eyes.

The wine jar with the lid opened was placed casually like that, and his eyes fell on the mouth of the jar uncontrollably.I saw that the color of the shark's fin has turned light yellow, immersed in the thick soup, and you can think of how moist the mouth will be when you look at it, the sea cucumber with a springy mouth, the abalone with a springy mouth, and the chicken buried under it, Winter bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms...every ingredient seems to have been brought into full play without any waste. Even the color of the soup in this jar is brighter than his cooking.

This dish, he lost.He lost everything from fragrance to color, and he didn't bother to listen to the judges' comments on the remaining taste.

It shouldn't be like this. Buddha jumping over the wall is obviously his specialty, so how could he lose to a person who adjusts the fire randomly while cooking?

Zhao Yuanfei finally recovered from the scent, and when he saw Tingfeng looking at the wine jar with an unclear expression, he felt a little anxious.

She said, "Senior brother..." Her specialty dish was easily defeated by someone else with the same dish. I don't know if a person as proud as her senior brother can bear this kind of blow.

Hearing her voice, Ting Feng turned his head, forced a stiff smile, and said I'm fine.I don't know whether he is comforting Zhao Yuanfei or comforting himself.

"Senior brother, you are already great. That Erliang was still messing around when he finally turned off the fire. It is impossible to make such a good dish. Maybe it is just a show, and it is not useful. It smells delicious. It might be unpalatable when it tastes up."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanfei seemed to be more determined, "The color of his soup is so beautiful, maybe there is something extra added, the taste is definitely not as authentic as yours."

Ting Feng finally straightened up, he still had to maintain his calm appearance in front of others, he couldn't be forced to this point by a scheming guy like Wen Le.

Rather than being forced to a dead end, he might as well take a step back and save face. Anyway, the other party will be dealt with by himself.

"This Buddha jumping over the wall is really good." He seemed to be very sincerely praising, "It's much more fragrant than the one I made just now. If you compare it like this, the dishes I cook will be compared to the ditch."

"I really want to know what you add to your cooking to make it so delicious."

Wen Le smiled, and calmly skipped the question, neither humbled nor boasted, and gave him a neutral look, as if he had seen everything through him.

Each dish prepared by the four people was divided into three small portions, and all of them were served in front of the judges. The screen on the big screen at the scene was divided into two, and the screen of the judges tasting in the other room also appeared on it.

Cold sweat broke out on Tingfeng's forehead, and he felt like retreating.Thinking of the cruel words he said before the game, his heart became more ruthless and warmer.If it wasn't for him, how could he be put into such a situation where he couldn't step down.

Seeing the three judges tasting carefully on the screen, his eyelids twitched, and he wished he could get off now, so as not to be seen as humiliated by his defeat.

After tasting the two portions of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, the judges had very different reactions, but in the end they all chose the Wen Le portion without any objection.I thought it was okay, but when I tasted the Kung Pao Chicken later, the same scene appeared again, and the judges voted for Wen Le again.

One of the judges said, "The taste of this Buddha jumping dish is very authentic. Many people have made this dish over the years, and I have been lucky enough to taste some, but let me say, the dish I am tasting now can be ranked in the The first three, this skill of simmering soup can’t be practiced for ten or eight years.”

Another judge also said, "In fact, the other taste of Buddha Jumping over the Wall is passable if you look at it alone. It's at the level of an ordinary hotel outside. It's a pity that the jade is in the front. This one is too fragrant. I couldn't help but taste it first. One sip, the first impression is great, the other is mediocre."

The remaining one of the judges agreed with this sentence, "It's just a feeling. I didn't expect that there would be two dishes repeated today. Both Buddha Tiaoqiang and Kung Pao Chicken are two servings. I don't know what these contestants think."

"That's right, but the Kung Pao Chicken is really strong, the hot and sour taste is really good, and the peanuts are so fragrant, I want to go back and fry a plate in a while. In comparison, the other A plate of Kung Pao Chicken looks more delicate, but the taste of the chicken is really not good."

"Isn't that right? The chef probably put meat tenderizer powder in order to pursue a smooth and tender taste, so that the toughness of the original chicken was gone, and the peanuts were over-fried and not so fragrant. It was similar to the previous dish. The difference is too obvious, and the judgment is judged."

A word from the judges slapped Tingfeng's face like a slap.

"It's impossible!" He finally couldn't help saying it, but fortunately his voice was not loud, and only the people next to him heard the whisper.

Wen Le has good ears, and naturally heard his voice just now.

"There is nothing impossible about this. Isn't this the strength issue you like to talk about most?"

Ting Feng turned his head suddenly, his face turned black, and his eyes seemed to be eating people.It was really hard for him to accept that two special dishes were compared by the opponent.

But obviously Wen Le doesn't take his emotions into consideration, so there's no need to be polite to this kind of person.

"It's obviously your specialty, but you lost to me in the end. Your game is over, listen to the wind."

Wen Le's lips moved slightly, she smiled sideways at the camera, and every word she said stabbed at the other person like a knife.

The audience was distracted by the judges' comments, and did not pay attention to the fluctuations here, nor did they see Wen Le's provocative and contemptuous eyes towards Tingfeng.

Wen Le's eyes were extremely arrogant, but there was only half a gentle profile in the camera.

"What's the matter? Have you finally recognized your level?" His voice was very cold, with a coldness that made people flinch.

"You don't have talent, and you don't work hard enough. Your two so-called specialties are just a joke."

Sentence after sentence of cold and bone-chilling words fell in Tingfeng's ears, making him keep echoing the comments of the judges just now, playing them in his ears over and over again.His face twitched quickly, his eyebrows stiffened into a strange shape, his lips moved a few times, like a beast on the verge of extinction, the expression on his face was very ferocious, and his nerves had already tensed into a thread The line seems to be broken at any time.

Wen Le's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the time was coming.

Ting Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on him, making him almost unable to stand.

In a daze, he heard a sneer, as if mocking his overthinking, his throwing a pebble at a stone.

"You're talking nonsense!" He suddenly yelled, "My cooking is the best, and I'm the one who is truly talented!"

He fixed his eyes on Wen Le, with a fierce look in his eyes, "You must have bribed the judges."

He rushed forward, clasped Wen Le's shoulders with claws, "I didn't lose, I didn't lose! You're the one playing tricks, right! It must be you!"

Wen Le was still held by him and shook for a few times, as if he was trapped. Seeing that the people around him were frightened by the two of them, and the camera recorded all of this, he took advantage of the movement of being pulled over, He leaned over to Tingfeng's ear and said a word.

"Your mentality has collapsed."

Tingfeng's eyes widened, his hands clasped his neck excitedly, and he was about to ask clearly, but his whole body was suddenly thrown aside vigorously.

Wen Le was very surprised to see this person who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Xing Zhou, why are you here!"

Yu Xingzhou gave him a distressed look, then pulled him in front of him, carefully looked at his shoulders, "Does it hurt? Is there any injury?" Knowing that the game was about to end, he came over without disturbing anyone , Just like some off-site staff, looking at the person under the light.

But just now, under his nose, Wen Le fell into a dangerous situation. At that moment, his heartbeat almost stopped, and he rushed in regardless of the obstruction of others around him.

Wen Le was overwhelmed by the undisguised worry in his eyes, the hands that fell on his shoulders were very light, as if trembling, he knew that the other party was frightened.

"I'm fine." He patted his shoulder, worried that he would continue to be afraid, so he tiptoed to his ear and said, "Don't worry, it's fine, I was actually acting just now."

Yu Xingzhou froze. Just now he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out, but the person in front of him said he was acting?He grinded his back teeth, wishing he could take off his pants and beat the man who made his heart beat faster.

Hearing a familiar cold snort, Wen Le shrank his neck, knowing that he was really angry this time, and wanted to say something more, but was choked by the other party's eyes.

But Yu Xingzhou didn't look at him, turned around and told Gao Mian to stay and deal with it, and then took Wen Le away after saying that he would take someone to the hospital for a checkup.

"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't..."

Wen Le wanted to stop, but someone pinched his buttocks. A strange feeling ran up his spine from bottom to top to the back of his head, and his whole body trembled.

"Is there still trouble?" Yu Xingzhou asked hoarsely.

Wen Le pursed her lips, opened her big eyes, and quickly shook her head.

Xin said, it's over, his boyfriend seems to be getting more and more skilled.