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[Spiritual Chef Talent] was directly upgraded to level 9.

Xia Linfeng's confidence increased greatly.

"Son, you are the chef today, and your mother will help you. There are more than 300 kinds of ingredients here, you can choose whatever you want.

But we can't waste them casually. These ingredients cost money, and they are not cheap..."

At this time, the mother carefully reminded Xia Linfeng in his ear, and her stingy nature was undoubtedly revealed.

In a word, the competition is to win.

But the cost investment should be as small as possible.

After all, only the top ten will get rewards.

If you can't make it into the top ten, it will be a losing business.

The competition officially begins, with a time limit of 3 hours.

Just make one meal within 3 hours.

Several senior spiritual chefs from the Longshan County Spiritual Chef Association will evaluate it.

Food that can satisfy the judges and maximize the spiritual power may enter the top ten.

After all, this is a world of cultivation. There is an indicator to judge the level of spiritual chefs, not color, fragrance, but spiritual power concentration.

The spiritual power concentration in a unit of spiritual food.

There are special testing instruments.

Xia Linfeng did not rush to start, but kept walking around in the square and began to observe.

See how other contestants prepare.

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Competitions do not require you to perform well.

You just need to perform better than your opponent.

Except for a few housewives, most of the more than 1,000 chefs who came to participate in the competition are actually practitioners who have awakened the [Spiritual Chef Talent].

They showed their own skills right from the start.

Some stir-fried dishes, some made soups, some made porridge, steamed, boiled, fried, and stewed, each showing their magical powers.

Many of the spiritual chefs chose very expensive ingredients as raw materials.

For example, he saw a middle-aged spiritual chef who chose a kind of golden thread abalone, which was worth more than 3,000 yuan.

Xia Linfeng observed a circle and had a general understanding of the level of these contestants.

A confident glow appeared on his face.

"Oh, it doesn't have to be so complicated. We're competing for the concentration of spiritual power, not for who is more luxurious. It's useless to have those abalone, ginseng, shark's fin and fish maw.

A bowl of the simplest chicken soup, a sure win!"

Xia Linfeng made up his mind.

From more than 300 ingredients, he chose the most common red-bone chicken as the basic raw material.

This red-bone chicken is about the same size as ordinary chickens.

It is one of the most common meats in the Earth Star World.

Generally, the price of primary red-bone chicken is cheap, and a chicken of about five kilograms is at most more than 40 yuan.

The price of intermediate red-bone chicken is much more expensive. After all, it has rich blood and qi, and one chicken is worth more than 1,000 yuan.

The main ingredient selected by Xia Linfeng is an intermediate red-bone chicken.

According to his family conditions, this kind of chicken can only be eaten once a year.

"Son, you have to be careful, the cost of this chicken is not small!"

Wu Mei frowned secretly on the side.

"Mom, don't worry, I have money!"

Xia Linfeng was very generous and paid directly.

There was still more than 40,000 yuan left from the money he earned in the other dimension last time. It was enough for him to spend for a while.

After choosing the main ingredients, the other ingredients were much cheaper.

He chose 7 ingredients and 13 spices in one breath.

The cost of each one was no more than 20 yuan.

Then, he officially started to make chicken soup...

...

3 hours passed in a flash.

It was time for the final evaluation.

Among the more than 1,000 contestants in Qingshan District, Xia Linfeng drew the number 997, ranking last.

The people responsible for the evaluation were several senior spiritual chefs from the Longshan County Spiritual Chef Association.

The leader among them was the most famous spiritual chef in the entire Longshan County, Liu Sihai.

This person was known as the first divine chef in Longshan, and was also the president of the Longshan County Spiritual Chef Association.

A well-known existence in the spiritual chef world.

He was over 80 years old this year, but he was energetic and had a rosy face, like a baby.

There were three other judges, Chi Dongshan, Wu Dawei, and Fan Tong, all of whom were vice presidents of the Longshan County Ling Chefs Association.

Wu Mei carefully poured the chicken soup cooked by Xia Linfeng into a soup bowl and covered it with a lid.

Then she put it in a thermos to keep it warm.

After waiting in line for half a day, it was finally her turn.

Wu Mei carefully brought the soup bowl to several judges.

Before opening the lid, the fat judge Chi Dongshan sniffed it and frowned:

"This is chicken soup, I can smell it, the taste is average, and the spiritual power doesn't seem to be very good..."

"It's a formal competition after all, making a bowl of chicken soup to fool around, it's too careless..."

When Wu Mei heard this, she immediately looked unhappy and glared at Chi Dongshan:

"Your nose doesn't seem to be very good, my son is a genius spiritual chef... I tasted this chicken soup, but it's not ordinary..."

"This parent, it's good to hope that your son will become a dragon, but after all, not all children are dragons.

We are professionals in commenting on spiritual food, and your attitude is not acceptable..."

The thin-faced Wu Dawei on the side also added a sentence.

Wu Mei glared at Wu Dawei again, snorted coldly,

I was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly lifted the lid of the soup bowl.

Huh!

Suddenly, a crystal light like a tide swept through the soup bowl.

A bowl of almost transparent chicken soup was presented in front of several judges.

"I, am I dazzled? What did I see just now?"

Chi Dongshan couldn't help but poke his head forward.

"You are not dazzled. I also saw it. It seems to be a spiritual tide..."

Wu Dawei's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"There don't seem to be any famous chefs among the contestants today. How could someone be able to inspire a spiritual tide from food..."

"Eighty percent of us are dazzled..."

Another bald man, Ping Ping Fan Tong, stared straight at the bowl of chicken soup that seemed to have been added with special effects, swallowing and spitting.

Generally speaking, only when the concentration of spiritual power in a unit of spiritual food is extremely strong, can a strange phenomenon be triggered: a spiritual power tide.

It looks like a special effect is added to the surface of the chicken soup.

"Ignore the tide or not, this bowl of chicken soup has failed. If I guessed correctly, he used the two spices of mushroom grass and nine-cornered cake to try to increase the spiritual concentration of the chicken soup, but with a little common sense Everyone knows that these two spices belong to the same species."

"They must not be eaten together...

Once put together, they are bound to be extremely poisonous.

Failure, a good bowl of chicken soup, just such a failure.

0 points. "

Chi Dongshan frowned and immediately gave zero points.

Mainly because he had commented on too many people before. By No. 997, he was completely tired and lost his patience.

"That's right, how can you give someone something highly poisonous to eat?"

"0 points!"

The judges who were accustomed to the big fish, big meat, and delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of them saw this bowl of chicken soup that was as light as water, and they were not even interested in taking a bite.

"This, a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, no matter how well made it is, you can't give points..."

The bald judge Fan Tong swallowed and spit.

He originally wanted to have a taste, but after hearing what the two people in front said, he couldn't say anything else.

Seeing that the three judges all gave zero points, Wu Mei suddenly became anxious, pointed at these three people and cursed: "Are you all blind? Even I, a housewife, know what spiritual power tide means, you three You turned a blind eye and with this attitude, you are still acting as a judge!”

"I am too blind to participate in a competition like yours.

I won't allow you to insult my son's craftsmanship. Give yourself 0 points and we'll withdraw from the competition! "

Wu Mei's hot temper got worse and she was about to withdraw from the competition.

"Hey, hey, hey, parent, we are all professionals when it comes to commenting on spiritual food. You can withdraw from the competition, but you must not question our professional standards!"

Chi Dongshan frowned and said.

Wu Mei said nothing with a cold face and prepared to take the chicken soup away.

Xia Linfeng's hard work for three hours could not be wasted by these three people, even if it was to feed the dog.

"Wait a minute, who told you that fungi grass and Jiujiaosu cannot be used together..."

"I know how to detoxify..."

"Don't take the chicken soup away, let me have a taste..."

Liu Sihai, who had been napping beside him, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, staring at the ordinary-looking chicken soup after the spiritual tide had dissipated that night, his eyes gleaming.

Regardless of whether Wu Mei agreed or not, he came up directly and took the chicken soup that night.

First he took a small sip, frowned, and then poured spoonfuls of it into his mouth crazily.

Finally, he directly picked up the bowl and drank the entire bowl of chicken soup.

After drinking, Liu Sihai suddenly sat back on his chair, his eyes stiffened, his face turned purple, and he was speechless for a while.

"Mr. Liu, are you poisoned?"

Chi Dongshan looked horrified and couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, Mr. Liu, how can you just drink chicken soup made by such an inferior chef..."

Wu Dawei looked anxious.

"Do you want to call an ambulance? Mr. Liu, don't scare us..."

Fan Tong leaned forward and carefully looked at Liu Sihai's increasingly purple face.

Gulu!

Liu Sihai just heard a sound coming from his intestines.

The chicken soup entered his stomach and was quickly digested and absorbed.

Not long after, Liu Sihai, whose eyes were stiff, seemed to come to life, his eyes widened, he pointed at the three judges and cursed:

"Go, go, you three old boys, you are looking forward to my death every day so that you can sit in my seat.

I am not as good as you want, I must live a long life..."

"I'm not poisoned, I'm about to break through..."

While talking, Liu Sihai's energy and blood power suddenly appeared, making a roaring sound.

This is the scene of being promoted to the top warrior.