Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 121 Rules of the Immortal Chef Contest

At this time, the man on the high platform above spoke again, and Li Qiang saw that there was a gold star on his head, which was obviously the legendary Taibai Jinxing.

"200 people will be divided into eight groups, 25 people in each group. The competition time is one hour. After the time is up, five mysterious judges will be handed over to judge your dishes. Now, the competition begins!"

After Taibai Jinxing finished speaking, Li Qiang saw a stove appear on his jade platform. He only needed to say what ingredients he wanted, and it would appear.

"Great Sage, why did you come to watch the game too, don't you have a fairy chef who supports you?"

At this moment, a young man with a golden ring on his body walked over with a smile.

"Third Prince, long time no see. My apprentice cooked a dish that day. I thought he was very talented, so I brought him here. Hehe, maybe I can compete for the first place for my grandson!"

The third prince showed a surprised expression and said.

"What dish did he cook for you?"

Sun Wukong frowned.

"It seems to be called a hot pot. It's a lot of ingredients stewed randomly, but it's delicious. What's the matter, third prince, do you want to try it too?"

This third prince is the third prince of the Dragon King's family in the East China Sea. Hearing this, he suppressed a smile and said.

"Great Sage, don't you know the rules of the God of Cooking Competition? If you are not a real chef, I'm afraid you will be ashamed."

The three Monkey King brothers all looked at each other in blank dismay. What is a real fairy chef?
"I don't care about fairy chefs. It's just a name. The food my apprentice cooks is delicious, so it's fine."

Sun Wukong found that after he said this, there were many gods next to him again, and they couldn't help laughing. If it wasn't because of his hot temper, all the gods would have come to make fun of him.

"My lord, it's not that simple, otherwise, the fairy chef competition would be too easy."

Another voice sounded from the side, it was Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, walking over with his dog Xiaotiangou, this is an old acquaintance of the Great Sage.

"Three-eyed, tell me, what's going on?"

Yang Jian smiled wryly.

"Great Sage, the comparison between immortal chefs and hegemony is real craftsmanship. On the one hand, it has a good color, fragrance, and taste. On the other hand, it must use the main ingredients provided by the heavens, you see."

Monkey King looked at the jade platform at the top, but he saw the requirements of the question.

"duck."

It is to use duck meat as the main ingredient to make this first dish!

"Ah?! There is still such a request. I thought it would be enough to let my apprentice go up and make a hot pot for the day. I really pissed off my grandson."

Sun Wukong was also a face-saving person, so he wanted Li Qiang to give him a good face, but he also remembered that Li Qiang seemed to have said that day that he didn't know how to cook other dishes. Now, I'm afraid he wants to embarrass himself Yes.

Yang Jian said slowly.

"The great sage doesn't have to worry about it. Li Qiang and I have some connections. Even if we lose, no one will dare to laugh at him."

Although Yang Jian said so, the two of them still miscalculated about one thing!

That is, Li Qiang's fame in Heaven!

Although Li Qiang is just a commoner, don't forget that during the Peach Blossom Conference, Li Qiang used to write several poems in the Heavenly Court. His cooking skills may not be known to others, but his literary name is definitely spread throughout the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, soon, someone discovered where Li Qiang was, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Isn't that Little Poetry Fairy Li Qiang?"

"It seems so, isn't he good at composing poems, why don't you come to participate in the Immortal Chef Competition!"

"I don't like this person very much. He is too proud. Although Li Wenyuan has some accusations against him, Li Wenyuan is a senior in the literary world after all. It's not good for you, a junior, to be so aggressive in front of the immortals."

Obviously, some gods didn't like Li Qiang at all, so they muttered in a low voice.

"I don't think so. The so-called Wenwu is the first and Wuwu is the second. Whoever wrote it is whoever wrote it. There is nothing wrong with Li Qiang's rebuttal. I am looking forward to his performance today!"

Obviously, there are also people in Heaven who support Li Qiang.

But there is one thing, but it is very helpless, after all, Li Wenyuan, the poet fairy, has been in the heaven for many years, and Li Qiang's poems that day, many of them are for mortals, for those with low status.

Therefore, it can be regarded as touching the tiger's whiskers of many great immortals. Therefore, although many people did not say it explicitly, they were somewhat disliked by Li Qiang in private.

Today is the Immortal Chef Contest, which is obviously a grand event in the Heavenly Court. Many people immediately paid attention to Li Qiang when they heard such a commotion.

"What the hell are you doing, kid?"

After Sun Wukong heard the rules, he felt a little uneasy, and when he saw that Li Qiang hadn't moved for a long time, he immediately became irritable.

At this time, most of the fairy chefs have already started cooking, some are cooking duck soup, some are smoking duck meat, all kinds of aromas are wafting out, only Li Qiang is standing there stupidly, therefore, even more Attracted attention.

"This bastard, my grandson must scold him."

Monkey King's face turns green and turns white.

Although no one dared to offend Sun Wukong directly, there were not a few people who secretly laughed at Li Qiang.

In particular, many poets who were good with Li Wenyuan in the past are now thinking about how to write a doggerel to laugh at Li Qiang.

"Great Sage, don't worry, look, he moved."

That's right, Li Qiang did move.

In the previous 5 minutes, he was just recalling which duck meat was more suitable, and finally, he came up with two kinds.

One is a famous dish in Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, China. Ginger Duck. The old ginger and duck are stewed together in a slow fire casserole with special seasoning. The other, needless to say, is of course Shangjing Roast Duck. !

He recalled the recipe, but the problem came again, whether it was ginger duck or Shangjing roast duck, they had to use special kitchen utensils, and it took 5 minutes to conjure them up, which made him appear to be standing there stupidly.

At this moment, the casserole and roast duck hanging stoves have all been formed, and Li Qiang has started to process the ingredients quickly with a knife in his hand!

"Huh?! He really wants to try it."

Some people who didn't like Li Qiang sneered, but Monkey King was really excited to see it.

"This is my old grandson's apprentice, don't care if he is good or not, just do it first!"

Many of the two hundred fairy chefs are well-known in the fairy world, but at this time, Li Qiang has the most attention.

"If you only take one from each group, then Li Qiang is finished."

A gloating voice sounded, and it happened to reach the ears of the Great Sage. He was about to get angry and find out who said this, but he saw Yang Jian's expression solemn.

"Great Sage, what this person said makes sense. Among the 200 people, eight of them have different clothes. Have you noticed?"

Monkey King was stunned for a moment, and looked around, only to see that there were indeed eight people inside, with a light red flame symbol on their clothes.

　The fourth one is here!

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