Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm
Chapter 135 Lin Qing's Accident
Chapter 135 Lin Qing's Accident
The performance of the judges has revealed a lot of information, at least many people know that Lin Qing's grades should not be low.
Many participating chefs also looked at the sick young man with complicated expressions, especially when the chief Huaiyang Hou and a senior chef next to him praised him, not to mention what it was like in their hearts.
But this is not Lin Qing's home field, so the game will continue.
In the following tasting, there were also several foods that the chef praised, and here are the two No.1s in the semi-final two groups.
One of the two is a fat middle-aged chef, and the other is a strong young man.
Lin Qing didn't have much contact with these two people.
The former is like looking up at people with his nostrils up all the time, especially for him, always showing obvious contempt and disgust, occasionally with a hint of malice.
Lin Qing didn't know if he had offended him, so he didn't touch him if he could.
As for the latter, the other party was a taciturn and somewhat withdrawn person. Anyway, every time Lin Qing saw him, he would always see him standing silently by himself, even if someone tried to talk to him, he would ignore him.
As for the others, probably because of their status, Lin Qing was vaguely isolated from the beginning. Even though he showed a strength that did not conform to his appearance, those people seemed to reject him even more.
He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
After tasting and commenting, all the judges handed over a dozen pieces of paper on the table to the scorer.
The scorekeeper held the paper aside and started counting.
Taking advantage of this free time, Hou Huaiyang suddenly said to Lin Qing, "That little guy named Lin Qing, yes, it's you, come here."
Everyone looked at him with a swipe, with complex eyes, including jealousy, unwillingness, surprise, curiosity, anger, and plainness.
Lin Qing was also stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man who was said to be Lord Hou in astonishment.
"Why are you in a daze, don't come here yet." Huaiyang Hou saw that he was just standing there blankly, but he wasn't angry, instead, he looked kindly and urged with a smile.
Lin Qing came back to his senses, glanced at all kinds of gazes, pursed his lips, walked out with a wooden face, stood still in front of the judging platform, and saluted, "Grassman Lin Qing, I have seen Lord Hou."
"You don't need to be too polite." Huaiyang Hou waved his hand and said, "Little guy, how many years have you been learning to cook? Who is the master?"
"My junior has been learning how to cook since he was seven years old. As for the name of the teacher, please forgive me for not disclosing it." Lin Qing hesitated for a while, but answered in a standard manner. He didn't say that he was almost self-taught before.
Huaiyang Hou's words were originally a test, wanting to know if he had a master, but it made him a little regretful.
Sure enough, without the guidance of a person with excellent cooking skills, how could he have such a cooking skill at such a young age.
It's just a pity.
An old man next to him also had some regrets, he really wanted to accept disciples just now.
Then he asked a few more questions, and Lin Qing answered them all.
At this time, the scorekeeper also completed the score statistics, and after the records were completed, they were listed on the roster, and they held them in both hands and handed them to the city lord who had been waiting by the side like a benchmark.
The city lord took the cloth with a blank expression and unfolded it.
The master of ceremonies had already asked all the participating chefs to stand in line, and the rankings were read from bottom to top. Every time a name was read, a servant came forward with a prize and handed it to the winner.
As for the first five people who were chanted first, although they held valuable prizes in their hands and accepted the audience's applause, their faces were a bit ugly, because such a ranking indicated that they had missed the finals in Kyoto.
But there was no surprise, the five people who were eliminated were all the ones who won the rematch, but their strengths were there, and in the end they still couldn't compete with the ten people who advanced.
Next is the ranking of the ten people.
Although Lin Qing's grades are good and he is appreciated by the judges, but he is not the best among all the works, so he is only ranked No.3.
No.1 is the young and strong man in the previous two No.1s, and No.2 is the middle-aged fat chef.
The middle-aged fat chef's face was very ugly, and he didn't hide it in the eyes of the public. He also clearly showed unwillingness and dissatisfaction, obviously doubting the notarization of the judges.
It's just that he didn't dare to question them due to the heavyweights on the judging table, so he could only suppress his reluctance, but turned his head and stared fiercely at Lin Qing who was standing next to him, as if he felt that he was in harmony with him. It was like he was insulted to stand together.
Lin Qing froze for a moment, then turned around with a sullen face, and continued to remain silent after receiving the prize.
"That fat chef is really annoying, what kind of eyes does he have?" Xiao Yao once again complained about his big brother Lin.
But that fat chef is really annoying, his expression is obviously angry and jealous, and it's not hard to see the malice towards Lin Qing.
"Hmph, some people always think that they are number one in the world, but when they wake up, they are unwilling to accept the reality, and think that everyone is lying to him and against him." Xueyue snorted coldly.
Feng Hua also curled his lips in response, "That's right, that fat man probably doesn't believe that he will lose, he must suspect that the judges are biased or operate in the dark, and he also suspects that Ah Qing got promoted because of his connections. This kind of person is really disgusting."
"Why, Brother Lin obviously did it by himself, so many people have seen it." Kangkang looked up with a small face, confused.
Gu Ren couldn't help stretching out his devil's claws to pinch his round face, and said, "Some people, as long as they don't like themselves, they feel that the whole world owes them and harbors malice towards them, so don't bother with them anyway. People can’t go far.”
But soon this topic was dropped, because Lin Qing had already left the venue, but they will not go back together today.
Because the ten new recruits were invited by the Marquis of Huaiyang to the City Lord's Mansion for a dinner.
An Ning asked Wei Liu to continue to follow Lin Qing to protect him, and everyone drove back to the inn.
At night, after coaxing Kangkang to sleep, An Ning was cross-legged and began to practice, when there was a commotion outside.
She frowned, opened the door and walked out.
"Master." Xue Yue was standing at the door of the house, obviously also alarmed, "Feng Hua has gone to check on the situation."
Just as they were talking, in the dark night, Feng Hua had already run over quickly, with a trace of eagerness on her face, seeing An Ning standing at the door, she hurriedly said, "Master, Ah Qing fell into a coma and is now staying in the City Lord's Mansion for treatment. It was just now that the city lord sent someone to notify."
"Illness? Do you know the specific situation, is it serious?" An Ning asked immediately, her brows tightened when she heard this.
Feng Hua bit her lip and shook her head, "The people sent by the city lord's mansion don't seem to know the specific situation, they just came to inform and asked if Ah Qing has any medicines, and they can take them with them."
Lin Qing's illness was an old one, and the doctors couldn't do anything about it. Previously, An Ning only used space spirit water and medicinal diet to take care of him.
Recently, he looked good, and his vitality was much more abundant than before. He thought he had improved, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly get sick.
No, according to his previous physical condition, it is impossible for him to suddenly get sick like this for no reason. Something must have happened.
(End of this chapter)
The performance of the judges has revealed a lot of information, at least many people know that Lin Qing's grades should not be low.
Many participating chefs also looked at the sick young man with complicated expressions, especially when the chief Huaiyang Hou and a senior chef next to him praised him, not to mention what it was like in their hearts.
But this is not Lin Qing's home field, so the game will continue.
In the following tasting, there were also several foods that the chef praised, and here are the two No.1s in the semi-final two groups.
One of the two is a fat middle-aged chef, and the other is a strong young man.
Lin Qing didn't have much contact with these two people.
The former is like looking up at people with his nostrils up all the time, especially for him, always showing obvious contempt and disgust, occasionally with a hint of malice.
Lin Qing didn't know if he had offended him, so he didn't touch him if he could.
As for the latter, the other party was a taciturn and somewhat withdrawn person. Anyway, every time Lin Qing saw him, he would always see him standing silently by himself, even if someone tried to talk to him, he would ignore him.
As for the others, probably because of their status, Lin Qing was vaguely isolated from the beginning. Even though he showed a strength that did not conform to his appearance, those people seemed to reject him even more.
He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
After tasting and commenting, all the judges handed over a dozen pieces of paper on the table to the scorer.
The scorekeeper held the paper aside and started counting.
Taking advantage of this free time, Hou Huaiyang suddenly said to Lin Qing, "That little guy named Lin Qing, yes, it's you, come here."
Everyone looked at him with a swipe, with complex eyes, including jealousy, unwillingness, surprise, curiosity, anger, and plainness.
Lin Qing was also stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man who was said to be Lord Hou in astonishment.
"Why are you in a daze, don't come here yet." Huaiyang Hou saw that he was just standing there blankly, but he wasn't angry, instead, he looked kindly and urged with a smile.
Lin Qing came back to his senses, glanced at all kinds of gazes, pursed his lips, walked out with a wooden face, stood still in front of the judging platform, and saluted, "Grassman Lin Qing, I have seen Lord Hou."
"You don't need to be too polite." Huaiyang Hou waved his hand and said, "Little guy, how many years have you been learning to cook? Who is the master?"
"My junior has been learning how to cook since he was seven years old. As for the name of the teacher, please forgive me for not disclosing it." Lin Qing hesitated for a while, but answered in a standard manner. He didn't say that he was almost self-taught before.
Huaiyang Hou's words were originally a test, wanting to know if he had a master, but it made him a little regretful.
Sure enough, without the guidance of a person with excellent cooking skills, how could he have such a cooking skill at such a young age.
It's just a pity.
An old man next to him also had some regrets, he really wanted to accept disciples just now.
Then he asked a few more questions, and Lin Qing answered them all.
At this time, the scorekeeper also completed the score statistics, and after the records were completed, they were listed on the roster, and they held them in both hands and handed them to the city lord who had been waiting by the side like a benchmark.
The city lord took the cloth with a blank expression and unfolded it.
The master of ceremonies had already asked all the participating chefs to stand in line, and the rankings were read from bottom to top. Every time a name was read, a servant came forward with a prize and handed it to the winner.
As for the first five people who were chanted first, although they held valuable prizes in their hands and accepted the audience's applause, their faces were a bit ugly, because such a ranking indicated that they had missed the finals in Kyoto.
But there was no surprise, the five people who were eliminated were all the ones who won the rematch, but their strengths were there, and in the end they still couldn't compete with the ten people who advanced.
Next is the ranking of the ten people.
Although Lin Qing's grades are good and he is appreciated by the judges, but he is not the best among all the works, so he is only ranked No.3.
No.1 is the young and strong man in the previous two No.1s, and No.2 is the middle-aged fat chef.
The middle-aged fat chef's face was very ugly, and he didn't hide it in the eyes of the public. He also clearly showed unwillingness and dissatisfaction, obviously doubting the notarization of the judges.
It's just that he didn't dare to question them due to the heavyweights on the judging table, so he could only suppress his reluctance, but turned his head and stared fiercely at Lin Qing who was standing next to him, as if he felt that he was in harmony with him. It was like he was insulted to stand together.
Lin Qing froze for a moment, then turned around with a sullen face, and continued to remain silent after receiving the prize.
"That fat chef is really annoying, what kind of eyes does he have?" Xiao Yao once again complained about his big brother Lin.
But that fat chef is really annoying, his expression is obviously angry and jealous, and it's not hard to see the malice towards Lin Qing.
"Hmph, some people always think that they are number one in the world, but when they wake up, they are unwilling to accept the reality, and think that everyone is lying to him and against him." Xueyue snorted coldly.
Feng Hua also curled his lips in response, "That's right, that fat man probably doesn't believe that he will lose, he must suspect that the judges are biased or operate in the dark, and he also suspects that Ah Qing got promoted because of his connections. This kind of person is really disgusting."
"Why, Brother Lin obviously did it by himself, so many people have seen it." Kangkang looked up with a small face, confused.
Gu Ren couldn't help stretching out his devil's claws to pinch his round face, and said, "Some people, as long as they don't like themselves, they feel that the whole world owes them and harbors malice towards them, so don't bother with them anyway. People can’t go far.”
But soon this topic was dropped, because Lin Qing had already left the venue, but they will not go back together today.
Because the ten new recruits were invited by the Marquis of Huaiyang to the City Lord's Mansion for a dinner.
An Ning asked Wei Liu to continue to follow Lin Qing to protect him, and everyone drove back to the inn.
At night, after coaxing Kangkang to sleep, An Ning was cross-legged and began to practice, when there was a commotion outside.
She frowned, opened the door and walked out.
"Master." Xue Yue was standing at the door of the house, obviously also alarmed, "Feng Hua has gone to check on the situation."
Just as they were talking, in the dark night, Feng Hua had already run over quickly, with a trace of eagerness on her face, seeing An Ning standing at the door, she hurriedly said, "Master, Ah Qing fell into a coma and is now staying in the City Lord's Mansion for treatment. It was just now that the city lord sent someone to notify."
"Illness? Do you know the specific situation, is it serious?" An Ning asked immediately, her brows tightened when she heard this.
Feng Hua bit her lip and shook her head, "The people sent by the city lord's mansion don't seem to know the specific situation, they just came to inform and asked if Ah Qing has any medicines, and they can take them with them."
Lin Qing's illness was an old one, and the doctors couldn't do anything about it. Previously, An Ning only used space spirit water and medicinal diet to take care of him.
Recently, he looked good, and his vitality was much more abundant than before. He thought he had improved, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly get sick.
No, according to his previous physical condition, it is impossible for him to suddenly get sick like this for no reason. Something must have happened.
(End of this chapter)
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