Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 308

The dean contemplated for a long time before he said: "These two dishes have explosive power in spicy taste! The difference is that the tofu made by Feng Ling Chef is smooth and tender, which is even better, while Chef Luo Ling's tofu is even better. The taste is more authentic and full of aftertaste, so, I think...these two dishes are equally excellent, and they are close to each other!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Fenglingchu's tofu is marinated with gypsum liquid, which is ingenious, and it uses the morning dew water from the Sunrise Peak. The tofu made is naturally smooth, tender and juicy."

"Chef Luo Ling excels in experience on the one hand, and on the other hand has the blessing of the family's secret sauce. It is only natural that he is superior in taste preparation."

"It seems that they are really close friends."

"..."

The dean's evaluation was within Feng Qian's expectation. Judging from experience and experience, Chef Luo Ling is obviously better than her. In addition, he has the help of the family's secret sauce. It is not easy for her to win him. , but at the same time, she is full of confidence in her tofu, and believes that on this continent, no one can make more tender and fresher tofu than her!

"Let me try it!" Sikong Shengjie took the initiative to step forward, picked up a clean spoon, took a mouthful of the tofu made by Fengqian, and said, "Although I don't usually eat spicy food, this is made by Xiaofenger. I must have a taste."

After finishing speaking, he put the tofu in his mouth and tasted it carefully. After a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the tip of his nose. It seems that he really can't eat spicy food on weekdays!

But there was a sound of admiration in his mouth, and his pink tongue licked his lips sexyly, and he praised sincerely: "Sweet and fresh taste permeates the smooth tofu, it is gentle in the mouth, and sometimes it has the stimulation of prickly ash. The foam is crispy but not greasy, which perfectly interprets the eight-character motto of Mapo Tofu, which is hemp, spicy, hot, fragrant, crisp, fresh, and alive, which is amazing!"

Listening to his description, everyone seemed to feel the numbing taste of prickly ash, and the sensation of the taste buds exploding on the tip of the tongue, making their mouths water.

Sikong Shengjie picked up a chopstick, put it on Fengqian's mapo tofu side without hesitation, and said loudly, "I vote for Xiaofeng'er!"

Luo Lingchu's expression was not good: "Your Highness, Third Prince, you haven't tasted Luo's mapo tofu yet!"

Sikong Shengjie raised his eyebrows: "Is this necessary?"

Everyone can't laugh or cry, isn't this too capricious?
However, they love it!
This may be the charm of idols.

Chef Luo Ling was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but fortunately, he didn't put his hopes on his vote.

Feng Qian pursed her lips and smiled, this is very Sikong Shengjie!He never took the usual path, he did whatever he wanted, and he came wherever he wanted.

Turning her gaze faintly, she fell on Xuanyuanche, she was suddenly a little nervous, who would he vote for?

From a public point of view, from the standpoint of the King of Beiyan, he should have voted for her. The honor of the Spiritual Chef Department also represents the honor of the Beiyan Kingdom, but personally, he must hate it to the core. For her, I wish she would lose the competition and be kicked out of Tianhong Academy, right?
Under her nervous gaze, Xuanyuan moved. He walked to the table, stretched out his hand, and gracefully picked up a chopstick. Just when everyone thought he was going to taste tofu, he suddenly saw him put the chopsticks on Feng In front of shallow mapo tofu, then, leisurely turned and left.

Uh, that's it?
Vote without tasting it?
Actually more willful than His Royal Highness the Third Prince? !

Shady, absolutely shady!

Two rays of light flew up from Feng Qian's cheeks, and she took a sneak peek at him. What does he mean by that, is he engaging in unspoken rules in public?

Chef Luo Ling's mouth twitched fiercely, almost vomiting blood: "Your Majesty, are you sure you don't want to taste it before voting?"

Xuanyuan's face was frosty, and he said firmly: "There is no need for this!"

Chef Luo Ling immediately felt a critical blow and smelled a strong smell of unspoken rules. Just now, Sikong Shengjie was obviously on the side of his opponent, but at least he had a taste of his opponent's food. I just voted, and said that there is no need for this... This shady scene is simply too naked!

The students of Tianhong College all laughed, and suddenly felt sympathetic to the people of the Spirit Cooking Union, who made them come to other people's home games eagerly to compete?Isn't it all expected to be shady and unspoken?

Feng Qingyu saw that the two big brothers who were prominent and important in both the North Yan Country and the South Yan Country did such a naive thing, he rolled his eyes wildly, and said: "I don't think there is any need to continue voting, or Just let the Generalissimo decide the outcome!"

Everyone agreed with his proposal.

After Sikong Shengjie and Xuanyuanche disrupted the situation, the voting pre-judgment has changed, and there is no need to continue.

Feng Qingyu stroked the Generalissimo's feather, put it on the table, and said to it: "Generalissimo, you can choose your favorite mapo tofu according to your own preferences!"

The parrot stood between two plates of mapo tofu, looked left and right, and was very interested in it, but he didn't open his mouth for a long time.

Which plate of mapo tofu will it choose?

Everyone's curiosity was lifted high, and they looked at it nervously, and there was no sound at the scene.

Chef Luo Ling, who was still very confident in himself, also began to get nervous. It stands to reason that the Generalissimo is used to eating his mapo tofu, so he should have chosen his mapo tofu immediately, but why did he suddenly Hesitant?

Could it have finally chosen the mapo tofu made by the other party?
Losing is smaller than a trial, but if the young master is allowed to worship the other party as his teacher, how will he explain to the president after he returns to the Spirit Chef Guild?
Therefore, he must not lose!

His eyes flickered, and just to be on the safe side, he decided to add a little more chips...

Feng Qian suddenly saw Chef Luo walking over, stroking the Generalissimo's feathers, staring at his eyes, and muttering something in a low voice, the Generalissimo's originally bright eyes suddenly became chaotic, and he faintly wanted to poke his head towards him. The meaning of Chef Luo Ling's plate of mapo tofu...

not good!This is hypnotism!

Although she doesn't know what method the other party used, but she is very familiar with this routine. In the past, when she was performing an assassination mission, she was accidentally bumped into by a passer-by. In order not to reveal her identity and at the same time not hurt the innocent, she often used hypnosis. !
So despicable!

Chef Luo Ling actually wanted to use hypnosis to win the competition, she had to stop it!

Just as the Generalissimo bowed his head to eat the mapo tofu on Luo Ling's plate, Feng Qian rushed over, pinned the Generalissimo's head, and quietly pasted an obedient talisman on his body. Looking at it, he said, "Don't rush to choose! Chef Luo Ling whispered to you just now, now it's my turn to whisper to you..."

Chef Luo Ling saw that the matter was about to be completed, but was suddenly interrupted by her, angrily: "What do you want to do? Break the rules of the competition?"

Feng Qian spread her hands: "I just whispered a few words to it, why is Chef Luo Ling so anxious? Does Chef Luo Ling think that just a few words from me can change the generalissimo's choice?"

(End of this chapter)