Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 97

After stepping off the judging stand, Jun Qing was packing up his belongings in the Wangyuezhai competition area.

"Is there any rice bowl left? Can you give me one?"

When Jun Qing turned his head, Zhang Wei appeared beside him with a smile.

Without hesitation, Jun Qing immediately fetched a copy.

"There are enough materials, so I made more, which was originally reserved for my partner."

"Audacity."

"It's nothing, it's an honor to share with a chef as skilled as you."

Looking at the bowl of rice, Jun Qing felt lost.

For it, Jun Qing paid too much.

There are no less than ten kinds of precious ingredients on it, each of which took a lot of Junqing's effort, in order to be able to win the championship in the Beidi Chef Feast!
pity……

After all, it was still defeated.

As long as it is not the first, then everything that has been done before becomes completely meaningless.

"This meal is so well cooked and rubbish."

"Ah."

Jun Qing didn't react for a while, and suddenly turned around and said, "What did you say?"

"I said that your rice bowl is really bad."

Seeing Jun Qing's unbelievable expression, Zhang Wei emphatically explained: "It's unpalatable, not delicious, and inferior... If I were a judge, I wouldn't give you a single point. Purple is your final destination!"

"You...you are too much!"

As a chef, the most unacceptable thing is that one's own work be slandered!

Jun Qing said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"I've always been honest."

Jun Qing laughed bitterly: "Okay, just tell me, what's wrong with my cooking?"

"The difference is that you really want to win the championship."

"Nonsense, what does this have to do with taste!"

"It's not easy to collect ingredients, is it?"

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "All the ingredients used in this dish are high-end products. From the main ingredients to the ingredients, none of them are lower than the [-]th grade. Even the seasoning uses a lot of precious products."

"Salt essence, caramel honey bee, and mature vinegar from distant mountains... are all treasures that are worth a thousand dollars."

"Roughly counting, there are at least twenty of these."

"It took a lot of thought to merge these miscellaneous things together?"

Jun Qing was taken aback by the question, and then fell silent.

But Zhang Wei didn't stop, he was still nagging at the door.

"Let me think about it, a young chef who is obsessed with victory has traveled all over the mountains and fields in order to cook up a luxurious meal."

"But he was lucky. He got delicious ingredients one after another. No matter which one is taken out, it is a good thing to dominate... This young chef is reluctant to throw away any of them."

"Then he thought hard, what cooking method can bring these things together?"

"But at this time, the young chef fell into a misunderstanding. His goal in choosing a cooking method is no longer to develop the limit of delicious food, nor to try his best to make it delicious..."

"It's about throwing a group of ingredients that don't match the style of the painting into one pot... In fact, hot pot may be better than rice bowl."

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"say no more!"

Jun Qing gritted his teeth and said this!

At this moment, his forehead was slightly sweating.

Zhang Wei's words were like unlocking the lock, every sentence was a critical attack and a cleave, which made Jun Qing's mind explode!
At this time, Zhang Wei also finished eating the last grain of rice, stretched out his sleeve to wipe off the grease from the corner of his mouth, and threw the bowl to Jun Qing.

"I'll just make an analogy, nonsense, go back and get busy..."

Zhang Wei turned and left.

"Wait a moment."

"what?"

"Thanks!"

"After eating your food, it is considered as paying for the meal."

Zhang Wei and this Jun Qing can be regarded as destined, they met by chance in the Overlord Tree, and got the Eight Styles of Yu Lei from them.

The old man Jun from Wangyuezhai is also very interesting and personal.

I accepted his gift before and taught his grandson a bit, and it was a gift in return.

In the judge's seat, Koizumi's score has come out.

Red: 7!

Delicious and shocking!
Orange: 18!

A rare delicacy that is rarely tasted in life.

Huang: 61!

A classic, an exemplary chef!
Green: 14!

The score was even higher than that of Heichengze, and he successfully reached the championship position of this event!

In the auditorium, Tang Zhihun was already limp on the ground, his eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

"Master Tang, don't give up hope! There are still two players on the field who haven't scored yet!"

A total of 32 players!

Gosawa Koizumi is the No.30 place.

The rest are Zhang Wei from Wine and Beauty, and Lou Ming from Heibang.

Of course, Tang Zhihun and others did not know their true identities.

Looking at the remaining two, Tang Zhihun said with despair, "One wine and beauty, one beautiful makeup, and two little-known little characters, how could it be possible to defeat Gonzawa Koizumi!"

Xifeng nodded: "This Gangze Koizumi has defeated Kuroshirozawa. The rankings of those old famous stores this year are so low! In my opinion..."

"How to say?"

"Let's run."

Xifeng said: "The big deal is to break the bet and be criticized for being discredited. It's better than giving up the status of chef and losing limbs, right?"

Tang Zhihun choked up and said, "But what about the association's reputation?"

"It's not a big problem. The moment you lose the bet, your reputation is gone. It doesn't make any difference whether you run away or not. Why don't I keep one!"

Xifeng is indeed a cunning and cunning man, and his thinking is very clear.

The bet at the beginning had already brought the Century Collection Association to the forefront of the storm. Under the witness of the gang of unscrupulous black media, the face has long been gone.

That being the case, it is even more important to protect Tang Zhihun.

Even if the business of Shizhen Association is not good, it doesn't matter. Those goods are stored in the century icicles, and the longer they are, the more valuable they become.

When the public opinion passes, the business will continue.

Tang Zhihun stood up suddenly: "Then wait for a hammer, let's lift the pole!"

"Your apprentice, only Zhang Wei hasn't come back yet."

"Don't worry about it, as long as his craftsmanship won't starve to death, he can find a job anywhere to make up for the travel expenses back to the Great Glacier."

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The red sun rises in the east, and its way is bright!
After a day and night of fighting, the audience all looked exhausted.

On the field, only the last two players remained.

"Countdown, one hour!"

Two wrestlers turned the hourglass over, and the fine sand rushed...

If it is not completed before the hourglass is drained, the contestant will be disqualified from the competition.

At this moment, the audience's attention was on Zhang Wei and Lou Ming.

On the field, the two looked at each other from afar.

"It's just you and me."

Zhang Weidu stepped closer and said in a low voice: "Your apprentice is very good."

Lou Ming was not surprised. If Qian Xue could reveal the black list, he could reveal Koizumi and Heicheng.

"At this time, it is meaningless to say these things."

"What we need to look forward to now is the final result of this match! Zhang Wei, I hope you...don't let me down!" Lou Ming paused for the last sentence.

Zhang Wei chuckled.

"You too."

(End of this chapter)