different chef

Chapter 7 The Unexpected Referee

Lunduoya is smart and good at pleasing people. The chef of the empire, Master Amber, sent a letter of recommendation to the empire not long ago. The letter mentioned is Lunduoya, which makes Lunduoya even more proud. If this If he wins the game, his chances of entering the empire and becoming the head chef will increase from half to 100%. Thinking of this, he can't help but gear up.

Of course, the surname Kunyu didn't know his inner thoughts, he just wanted to prepare his three dishes with heart.

Although the surname Kunyu is a natural chef, in the empire, he is not as good as Lunduoya in terms of experience. There are countless ingredients in the empire. In addition to firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, there are many spices that the surname Kunyu does not know about. .

Lun Duoya looked at the ingredients surnamed Kunyu, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I'll give you 10 minutes, but you actually took these things. Could it be that you waited until you lost and put a high hat on me and said I didn't let the show go?" The team gave you good ingredients?" He used a knife to process the semi-finished ingredients, and tried to create a celebrity chef in front of the camera. With so many viewers watching, he was very happy to think about it. This is the first time he has been a chef for so long. This time there was a feeling of attention, "Or do you think you can beat me with eggs?"

No amount of delicious ingredients can make decent food, not to mention the 'worst taste' egg, which is one of the top ten worst food rankings. No matter how many people touch it, if it is not because of it Its own nutritional value surpasses other ingredients and has long been eliminated.

"I don't care about winning or losing. Only some people who care about fame and fortune will talk about it all day long." After finishing speaking, Kunyu ignored Lun Duoya.

"You..." Lon Duoya wanted to get angry, but when he thought of so many people watching, he swallowed back the swear words that came to his mouth. As a noble chef, he had to stay rational at all times.

Done!The surname Kunyu wiped his hands with a clean towel. He cooks the easiest dishes, and of course they are very fast, while Lun Duoya cooks all meat, which is not only difficult to handle, but also slow to cook. If it wasn't for the semi-finished ingredients at the beginning, he might still be plucking chicken feathers right now!

When Lun Duoya saw that the surname Kunyu was recovering so quickly, he was a little anxious but tried his best to cover it up. When he thought that the opponent's ingredients were only eggs, Lun Duoya felt relieved. The dishes he cooked were his own exclusive recipes. It was Chef Amber who praised him. He didn't believe that these high-quality ingredients would be defeated by low-grade ingredients.

Lun Duoya cooks three dishes together and divides them into three large pots. If it is not like this, I am afraid that there is not enough time.

"It's time!" The host gave the order, and Lun Duoya's three dishes were also finished. They were placed on the plate one by one, and the iron pot lid was still on the top, which seemed a little mysterious at first glance.

"Host, is there a judge in the game?" Wang Jue asked aloud. In fact, he was very worried. Cheng Lundoya wins.

"Of course!" The host hadn't finished speaking when he saw Wang Zibo from Xingxing TV coming in. He was smiling, and his small eyes narrowed into slits.

"How can there be no referee in the game!"

"Could it be you!" If Wang Zibo were to be the referee, he would definitely take the opportunity to add insult to injury with his personality of vengeance.

Wang Zibo still kept that annoying smile, suddenly he bent down, and made a gentlemanly movement with his right hand.

As he moved, a man came in at the door. He was about 1.8 meters seven, and he was tall and tall in a red suit. His appearance was blocked by large black sunglasses, and the black leather shoes on his feet were polished. His black hair, which had not been dyed in any other color, was thicker than ink, and it looked like one couldn't help touching it.

"Pfft..." Liu Xiaoqi in front of the TV spat out the watermelon and its seeds, "Brother Fan, isn't that Brother Junze?"

"The male god, the male god, begs for support..."

"Uli man Shen Ze, why did you show up, causing his little heart to be unprepared to take medicine!"

"Then an old-fashioned red male god can dress so handsomely, please get married!"

"..."

When the national male god Yang Juanze appeared, the backstage of the live broadcast was blown up instantly.

The ratings were rising steadily, and many viewers notified some relatives and friends who did not watch Star TV to cheer together. The reason was of course to see the demeanor of the national hero.

Wang Jue's petite heart almost jumped out, he was also a fan of Yang Juanze, it was the first time he was so close to his idol, and he felt a sense of bliss.

Yang Juanze has a good reputation in the industry, he is humble and gentle and doesn't play big names. Of course, his scandals are rare and pitiful. No matter how many women want to have an affair with him, there is no chance to increase their exposure.

If Yang Juanze is the referee, Wang Jue can rest assured that he will not be bribed in terms of his reputation.

Taking off the black sunglasses, his whole face is exposed to the camera. He looks very good-looking, with fair skin and delicate facial features revealing a masculinity. He is the most popular appearance nowadays, but the surname Kunyu finds it strange He should be regarded as a man of yellow race, but his eyes were red, as if fine red wine had been poured into a glass cup, as if it was flowing, charming and intoxicating.

"The male god's eyes are so charming, every time he looks at the camera, I have the feeling that he is looking at me affectionately, so happy!" Yang Xiaoquan is Yang Juanze's fan girl, and it is a great honor to have the same surname as the male god.

The surname Kunyu was a bit 'peculiar' about aesthetics since he was a child, probably because he was used to seeing family members with the surname for a long time, so he didn't think Yang Juanze was so charming, but it should be considered good-looking!

"Sit here!" Wang Zibo was very attentive, and this time he managed to make an appointment for Yang Juanze's schedule through his relationship. He knew that Yang Juanze was always telling the truth without ambiguity. Wang Jue, who was slapped in the face, couldn't help but snort.

Yang Juanze pursed his lips, that smile made one feel like a spring breeze, but the surname Kunyu felt uncomfortable, how can I put it this way, he always felt that this man was in a bad mood, and suddenly he was a little worried about the game later.

Yang Juanze is in a bad mood, it should be said that it is terrible, but as a star, he must pay attention to his words and deeds, especially in public, he must not reveal his true mood. He originally thought he would participate in the recording of the program, but it turned out to be some kind of food show referee?

He wondered if he should give some cook a minimum score to vent later.

He sat on the chair and looked at the game. Both sides should have been completed. The chef on one side is blond and looks disgusting. On the other side, the skin is white and tender, and the facial features are more delicate than he has ever seen. Any female star in the world is more beautiful, especially those eyes, which are as clear as water without any impurities, and Yang Juanze has developed a good impression of him unconsciously.

He has always preferred black hair and black eyes, especially the natural color black hair that has not been dyed.

"Junze, try the dishes on both sides later, and if you think it's good, put these three signs in front of the dishes."

As soon as they saw the sign, Yang Juanze and his surname Kunyu were all in a bad mood, heart?It's not a dating show!

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