Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 101 Miracle of the North!

The Death of the Phoenix!

It is not only the end of the dish, but also the last memory of Lou Ming and his partner.

What the dishes ultimately bear is the will of the people!
"The pink phoenix...is spliced ​​from processed bean sprouts."

"This is the color and fragrance, it should be infected with the juice squeezed from the petals."

Everyone lifts their chopsticks.

The bean sprouts on the phoenix were easily peeled off, and the main body of the phoenix did not collapse, obviously there were supports inside.

Everyone put bean sprouts in their mouths...

An extremely strange taste exploded in the taste buds!

"This!"

"It turned out to be meat!"

"This crystal clear stem, isn't it bean sprouts!"

"Is this really the meat of the Fire Feather Phoenix? I have never tasted that level of ingredients, so I can't be sure!"

But the many judges couldn't think so much, the jubilant gourmet cells shouted crazily in the body, urging the host to take another bite quickly.

These judges are used to eating all kinds of delicacies on weekdays, and they haven't had this urge for many years!

At the beginning, everyone was a little reserved, but seeing the speed of the people around them chopsticks, they couldn't help speeding up.

In the end, it turned into looting!

Zhang Wei naturally disdained to compete with this group of people who had never seen the world, so he ate two bites casually and threw the chopsticks aside.

Turning around, he said to Lou Ming, "You did a good job."

"Is it just nice?"

"I haven't given this evaluation for many years."

Just as Lou Ming was about to say something, there was a sudden spasm in his stomach!
A fishy smell came from the throat, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely!

Zhang Weiyi frowned: "Your body seems to have a serious problem."

"It's okay, I have no regrets."

Looking at his cooking and the crowd of judges: "Actually, my life was over 70 years ago, and now I am just a walking dead."

"The black list is the hard work of me and the leader. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have lived for so long. Look, my cooking is beautiful, isn't it?"

Zhang Wei nodded.

Judges score!

Red: 25!

Delicious and shocking!
Orange: 75!

A rare delicacy that is rarely tasted in life.

Huang: 0!

A classic, an exemplary chef!
To make all the judges snap up like this, this result is somewhat conservative.

Looking at the purgatory on earth outside the dome, the host fulfilled his responsibility!
"Lou Ming, a contestant on the black list, won an unprecedented result in the Chef's Feast of the Northland!"

"Red 25, Orange 75!"

"Contestant Lou Ming conquered all the judges, he is the strongest player in this feast!"

"Let us give him the warmest applause!"

The host's voice was like thunder!
Lou Ming is no different from the father of the black list. Although the trip to the North has failed, the applause is well deserved!
All the black list members who were fighting retreated one after another, putting their knives back into their sheaths!
Thunderous applause for Lou Ming!

But such a move is so unwise on the battlefield!
A lot of men in black were hated by the wolf soldiers like this, but even though they were stabbed several times, the applause never stopped!

"Northern wolf soldiers obey orders!"

"Retreat for help, no pursuit!"

The leading wolf general roared and plunged his spear into the ground.

White armor, black clothes...

At the venue, there was a clear distinction for a while!

Sparse applause sounded in the wolf camp...

Gradually...

Gradually like thunder...

"Wine and beauty station, start tasting!"

"Mr. Chef, can you tell me your name?"

"Zhang Wei."

The host said: "Chef Zhang Wei, please present your creation."

At this time, the host's voice was still loud, and he was introducing wine and beauties, but everyone's eyes were still on Lou Ming.

With Lou Mingzhuyu in front, a little wine and beauty, it is really difficult to arouse everyone's interest.

Even the judges are still immersed in the aftertaste of 'climbing the peak', and their expressions are full of enjoyment.

Amid Lou Ming's applause, Zhang Wei lifted the semicircular ceramic cover.

Plain clay pots, plain croquettes...

Compared with Lou Ming's artwork, Zhang Wei's is more like a homely color.

The host asked: "Master Zhang Wei, what is the name of this dish?"

"I did put a lot of thought into this dish, but if you talk about the name... I think about it..."

"Let's call it the Soul of Taste."

"The taste of the soul, I think it should be worthy of this title."

Zhang Wei's casual attitude made many judges frown.

Compared with Lou Ming, this Zhang Wei is far, far worse!

At this time, Lou Ming's body was already extremely weak, and he sat aside and said, "May I have a taste of this dish as well."

"Of course, I thought so too."

"This is the last time I eat in my life. I hope you can surprise me."

Zhang Wei chuckled: "If I accidentally snatched your No.1, will it make you feel a little regretful about leaving?"

Lou Ming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Don't worry, I haven't experienced failure for many years!"

"Just fulfill your wish!"

The conversation between the two was heard clearly by everyone.

Lou Ming is so outstanding, this Zhang Wei is so arrogant!
In other words...overthinking one's abilities!
This taste, this artistic conception, this broadness...

Who can beat Lou Ming, there is no one in the northern land!
And even the sages of the past dynasties could not do it!
Red: 25
Orange: 75
The Beidi Chef Feast has a century-old history, and has never had such legendary achievements!

Zhang Wei boiled hundreds of crocks, but only one was served on the table.

When the jar was opened, a stew-like, spice-like smell slowly wafted out...

To say that the smell is really strong, the aroma is indeed there, but it always gives people a weird feeling that is both strange and familiar.

The soup in the crock was poured into the exquisite small porcelain, and the judges took a bowl one by one.

At this time, it was already very difficult for Lou Ming to stand up. After Zhang Wei saw it, he poured a bowl himself and handed it to Lou Ming.

"Thank you."

"polite."

Lou Ming looked at the soup in the bowl, slightly puzzled.

"This soup is dark red and turbid, and there are granular unknown objects floating in the soup... The appearance is a bit poor."

"And this smell... how should I put it, it has a unique taste of medicinal food, but it has no smell of ingredients, and it doesn't even feel a trace of energy."

The same situation also appeared in the judges.

The well-informed judges looked at each other, completely unable to understand this fantastic dish.

"The taste of this soup...is a little strange!"

"Based on my many years of experience, I can't even tell the ingredients I use, I can't guess even one!"

"Hahaha, so you are like this too!"

"The old man didn't smell it, I didn't have the nerve to say it just now..."

Such a mysterious soup immediately aroused the curiosity of all the judges.

Take out the spoons one after another!

Soon, curiosity turned to consternation.

puff~
Several judges sprayed out the soup directly.

"Hey……"

"I said you boy."

"How dare you serve such an unpalatable dish?"

(End of this chapter)