Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 119 Bias
Hearing the words, the young man's expression was slightly lowered, his brows furrowed, his lips moved, but he didn't refute in the end, but he was obviously dissatisfied with the evaluation.

The judges obviously didn't miss his expression, and there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, and he didn't bother to say anything more.

He turned his head to look at the paler young man who seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his eyes were a little more appreciative, "I have to say, you are very thoughtful, what is the name of this dish?"

"This dish is called Sheng Lian." The young man nodded towards them and replied expressionlessly.

"Sheng Lian, um, it's quite appropriate. Did you make this dish on a whim or do you usually cook it?"

The boy replied blankly, "It was a temporary idea."

"Oh? Why did you think of making this dish? This dish is so delicate that it tests basic skills and knife skills."

"If you are in distress, you will go up, only advance and never retreat." The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and answered very politely.

His answer was quite satisfactory, but the judges above frowned, and the admiration in their eyes suddenly turned into displeasure.

Originally, they looked down upon the identity of the young cooks. In their view, the cooks were uneducated and vulgar cooks, who could not be elegant or successful.

However, they appreciate the boy's basic skills, but the boy's indifference is defined by them as arrogant and defiant, and his answer now is regarded as a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, impulsive and willful.

The judges were not interested in asking any more questions. They just looked at the two of them and said indifferently, "Lin Qing won this battle of chefs."

Lin Qing was that young man. Although the judges didn't like him, they didn't know that he deliberately lost the notarization when the contrast was so obvious.

Hearing this, the young man's body that had been stiff all this time finally loosened, slightly shaking slightly and then stabilizing again.

Many people outside also clapped their hands happily after realizing it.

But after the young man realized it, he immediately took two steps forward with a livid face and shouted, "I don't accept it, why did he win? How could his tasteless radish overwhelm my purple pearl!"

Being questioned again, the judges had a bad face, "Could it be that you suspect that I'm waiting for a random judgment?"

Seeing that the faces of the three of them were not good, the young man reacted, and his complexion changed slightly. Although he was unwilling, he still suppressed it, and could only slightly suppress his excessive emotions, and cupped his hands and said, "The junior just wants to know what the difference is between us and others." , I have no intention of doubting your Excellency, please forgive me."

"Hmph." The judge in the middle snorted coldly, but since he said so, he also commented on them.

"Purple Pearl is generally as I have said before. Although it is getting better, it still has some shortcomings. The heat is not enough, the taste is not enough, and the taste is not enough. Do you know which six are the six cooking skills?"

"Mother, I know this, it's the color, smell, taste, meaning, shape, and nourishment, right?" Kangkang immediately said what he knew happily when he heard the question.

An Ning smiled, and pinched his nose, "Baby is right, so smart." These are what she said when teaching Li Guizhi and the others, it's hard for the little guy to remember so clearly.

However, there was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the two people who were questioned in the room.

Many people outside don't know, they only know that there are six skills of a gentleman, but where do the six cooking skills come from?
Is it six flavors?
The judge snorted coldly, "There are six cooking skills, including color, aroma, taste, meaning, shape, and nourishment. The quality of a dish is judged by the six. Zhaozhou, your purple pearl has only color, aroma, and shape, and the rest is not enough. .Lin Qing is not enough in nutrition and taste, but since it is a competition, he will naturally win, that's all right, let's stop here for today, it's all gone."

After the other party finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and got up and left directly, and the other two judges also left.

Although the young man, that is, Zhao Zhou was still dissatisfied, he didn't dare to offend the three seniors any more. He could only grit his teeth, turned his head and stared at Lin Qing, "You're going to be a sensationalist, you really are a wild cook. It will only be a trick that is not popular."

"I won, it's a fact." The boy looked sideways at him, his pale face seemed to be stained with a blush, but it was because he was trying to suppress his anger.

After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Zhou, but turned to look at the rich young master, "Young Master Li, please don't forget your promise."

"Naturally." That Young Master Li responded with a smile, then looked at Zhao Zhou and the others with a gloomy face, and said with a disdainful smile, "Hey, the Zhao family is talented, that's all." Let's go, the boy also pursed his lips and followed him and his group to leave.

Zhaozhou's face was even uglier, but he still had some reason, knowing that he had made a fool of himself, and he could no longer embarrass the Zhao family in front of so many people.

A kitchen fight ended with the departure of several protagonists.

"What, that boy in the match? Do you want me to intercept him?" Seeing An Ning kept looking at the direction in which the group of boys left, Wei Sichen, like a roundworm in her belly, leaned his head against her ear and teased in a low voice. .

An Ning regained consciousness, gave her a blank look, raised his hand to push his face away, hugged Kang Kang, let the little guy go by himself, and held his hand, "It's almost noon, find a place to rest, or go back to the inn, I guess Eldest Sister and the others should have already lined up outside the city, and they may not be able to come in until evening."

"Let's go to Jingshui Lake." Wei Sichen also reached out to hold Kangkang's other hand.

Gu Ren has already ran to Jingshui Lake to prepare very intimately.

When Kangkang heard that it was a lake, he thought of the previous experience of swimming in the lake, and thought of being able to take a big boat again, so he became excited and urged to go.

An Ning didn't object, and the three of them walked slowly towards Jingshui Lake.

Jingshui Lake is much larger than the lake in Liuyun Town, and it can almost be said to be endless.

There are several docks built on the shore of the lake, where the boats are parked, monopolized by several businesses.

Although it was daytime, the scenery of Jingshui Lake was pleasant, and there were a lot of people from outside recently, so there were also many painting boats swimming on the lake at this moment, and they were much larger and more luxurious than those in Liuyun Town, and had more styles.

Probably due to the large number of people, the supply of painting boats was also somewhat short of demand, and many of them were ordered to go. Gu Ren only rented a relatively small painting boat with only one floor.

But although it is only one floor, it is like an elegant and exquisite small building, with carved railings and painted buildings, white gauze flying, and the lucky bell hanging on the cornice swings with the wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which makes people feel comfortable.

As soon as Kangkang boarded the painting boat, he was like a bird being released, flying around quickly.

"Don't run around, be careful of falling into the water." An Ning could only shout from behind.

The little guy responded, while continuing to wander around, Gu Ren, the ultimate nanny, didn't want to be a light bulb and was shot by the prince, so he could only follow the future little master painstakingly.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Sichen asked hintingly before he sat down here.

An Ning squinted at him, she didn't know his temperament after being with him for so long, but she did feel a little hungry now.

(End of this chapter)