The pet king of the city

Old Li's words and actions made Chen Lie a little embarrassment that is indescribable.

Fortunately, this was just Lao Li's unintentional remarks, not really complaining, so everyone didn't take it seriously.

Everyone also stood up cheerfully.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is time to leave.

The competition is about to close the registration, which means that the cruel audition is about to be staged.

When the time comes, famous chefs all over the country will gather in Pengcheng, and no one wants to miss such events.

People scattered.

But the seats are not available.

The tea set was changed again, and the people changed.

"Our God of Cooking is finally going out!"

Ren Qing celebrated with a toast.

"success!"

"Brother Lie must be the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves!"

All the women raised their glasses.

Chen Lie smiled bitterly and asked, "You have such confidence in me?"

"Absolutely!"

The women responded in unison, very neatly.

"How do you think you rehearsed?"

Chen Lie muttered, not too lazy to talk nonsense, and said: "Since you have agreed, you should prepare more carefully. This time it will be difficult to beat these big and small chefs with ordinary dishes, especially the North Qiaoshan and Nan Urchin, these two big bosses in the food world.

"Go, we will take care of the trivial matters."

"As long as you remember to cook, we are the rest."

The women and girls promised that even the lovely Xiaolan took pictures of the underdeveloped Xiong Pu and promised: "Brother Lie, don't worry, Xiaolan will definitely feed Abao and the others."

"Thank you."

Chen Lie did what he said.

The Tianxian Soup I got last night is definitely a killer weapon.

However, he only studied a few eyebrows last night, and the next time is very limited, so he must hurry up.

...

...

That night.

The organizing committee of God of Cooking Hegemony held the final closed-door meeting.

"The audition, elimination and finals."

"The mode of the event has been approved by all votes, so it's confirmed."

"The two places in the finals are North Qiaoshan and Nantong. This is also an undoubted decision. Losing any of them will definitely be a misnomer this time."

The president of the Chinese Culinary Association made a repetitive announcement strictly.

These decisions, even if he has big opinions, he has no right to change.

And given him ten guts, he didn't dare to get dirty in front of Old Li.

The director of Pengcheng Radio said: "Then there is only one question left."

The president of the Chinese Cooking Association asked: "I wonder what everyone thinks about the draft list of four knockout seeds?"

The current seed names of the knockout rounds are:

Southwestern chef Wang An Fatty, little chef Wang Leiyuan, the famous Sichuan cuisine king and former state banquet royal chef Gu Sheng.

"I have an opinion. This Southwestern Chef King is just a rich celebrity chef, and his strength has not yet reached the point where it surpasses so many top chefs in China."

"I also have an opinion. The Southwestern Kitchen King is nothing more than a self-hype."

Old Li frowned.

He knew that Fatty An's strength was a little weaker than the others, but he was not weak enough to be targeted in this way.

It seems that there is interest in it.

"I think the former state banquet royal chef Gu Sheng is not so good, because the spicy food he makes is only the standard of a general chef, and he is not qualified to be our Eastern chef who is not comprehensive enough."

"Gu Shengxue Bei Qiaoshan resigned and went to the sea. As a result, Bei Qiaoshan made rapid progress, but he has been standing there for many years. Such a person, let alone a god of cook, is reluctant even if he is a knockout seed."

"Don't pick the thorns. Lei Yuan is relatively weak. After all, he has always lived under the aura of Bei Qiaoshan. Recently, hasn't a folk cook successfully picked his thorns and convinced him?"

The original development of things will become a situation of multi-party melee.

After all, among these four people.

Except for the invincible hand of the East with spiciness, no one in the field of spicy food, who can't even North Qiaoshan and Nantong, dare to pick a prick, everyone else has problems.

It's just that Mr. Li didn't expect that as he talked, XX, who represented the magic capital food world, implicated Chen Lie.

But Chen Lie's prestige is very high.

The golden spoon, who will appear as a judge, sneered: "Yes, Mr. Chen is a private cook, but it is such a private cook who defeated the unparalleled emperor of JP country for the East."

Silver Spoon's attitude was more direct, saying, "If I remember correctly, you, the devil's gourmet world, seem to be so tormented by the Emperor Ramen."

"Tsk tsk..."

"I forgot about it."

Jin Shaozi sneered: "Strictly speaking, is Mr. Chen still your benefactor? As a result, not only did you fail to thank others for your face-saving favors, but you ran against them. Is this the attitude of your magical food industry?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"When did my grace take revenge?"

The representative of Magic City Food was shocked.

Once this big hat is buckled off, he won't have to look up in the food world all his life.

"Shut up, you."

"Chen Lie is now a super chef."

Old Li rarely said so rudely.

This time the whole audience changed.

The representative of Magic City Food turned pale.

Only then did he realize how far he was wrong.

But he has no regrets.

Then the whole organizing committee passed unanimously, so that a representative of the magic city food industry would come over.

"Since it is impossible to finalize a specific list of seeds, let the seeds speak for themselves."

The president of the Chinese Culinary Association and the director of Pengcheng Radio were shameless, and directly asked the four major seeds to come over and make their own statements.

"What? Not for Mr. Chen?"

After reading the list, Fatty Wang An, the Southwestern chef, said awe-inspiringly: "Although Mr. Chen is young, his cooking skills are obvious to all. I admire him even more. I am willing to return the honor of seeds to Mr. Chen."

also.

Not let.

It can be seen that Chen Lie's cooking skills truly defeated Fatty An.

I don't want this to be the only one.

Lei Yuan actually said: "I am also willing to return the honor of the seed to Mr. Chen."

Everyone watched this scene in surprise.

After all, the food world is a bit like the arena in the novel.