The pet king of the city

Steve gave Chen Lie the highest 10 points for this creative drunk beef.

And Steve's words are very representative.

indeed.

Although Chen Lie's delicacy has nothing to do with you, its creativity, its taste, and most importantly, its wine, are all impeccable.

For innovation, but also meaningful innovation.

No matter which industry is popular.

Since even Steve has given full marks, others have given up their hesitations and given 10 points one after another.

but.

Some people are not afraid of death.

Huai Da Tong Tong scored 9 points, a retired imperial chef who looked very old-fashioned gave 9 points, and another international imperial chef also gave 9 points.

But the others are all 10 points.

Subtracting the highest and lowest, Chen Lie's final score is:

97 points!

Chen Lie turned around miraculously.

"This is impossible!"

"How can my confidante Shenyu lose!"

From the very beginning, when he smelled the aroma of wine, Qiao Shan realized that there was something wrong, and now it really confirmed it.

"Xiao Lie, can you let me taste your wine?"

Compared to Qiao Shan, Zhou Bantong is very self-cooked and directly asks for fine wine.

Chen Lie took out the remaining liquor in the cellar, shook it, and said, "Here, there are less than two cups left. Give it to you."

"Thanks a lot!"

Zhou Bantong was really welcome. After taking over, he poured his wine in front of thousands of spectators.

The wafting aroma of wine seduce a lot of people around.

Suddenly it was the sound of swallowing water.

"Give me a taste."

"I want to see what kind of wine defeated me!"

Qiao Shan also came.

His reasons are high-sounding.

Just taste it.

"Good wine."

"It's better than the special Moutai for more than 30 years I've drunk before."

Zhou Bantong wasn't satisfied after drinking it, and ran to Chen Lie's drunk beef to start eating, not caring about his own image.

"Impressed."

"Xiao Lie, you have nothing wrong with winning this time."

He admired as he ate, eating happily, like a child.

"you win."

"But what you won this time is that the wine is too good. I will win the next round."

After Qiao Shan finished drinking, he had to admit that this was the best liquor he had ever drunk.

The three parties retreated.

"It seems that all three parties have accepted this result."

Meng Jiajia got angry.

She likes shows with sparks, which are the easiest to hype, and the easiest to increase ratings.

But this time is different. It is international and needs to take care of the face of the institution.

If they make trouble, they will really damage the image of Eastern cuisine.

Meng Jiajia began to mediate the atmosphere of the scene, saying: "At the end of the first round, Mr. Chen, the pet brother, once again created a miracle, defeating the lost palace meal and the perfect masterpiece of extraordinary sanctification with innovative methods."

Meng Jiajia’s tone changed abruptly: “However, the game is based on the total points system, that is, the total points of the three rounds are added up, and the highest one wins, so the scores of each round must be competed. Now, the three people’s scores are just The difference is only 1 point, which is not considered a gap at all. As long as a small mistake or an over-level performance, the situation will change at any time."

After being reminded by Meng Jiajia, the die-hard fans who were happily calm down.

1 point is really not a gap.

With the strength of Qiaoshan in the north and Nantong, it is possible to come back at any time.

...

...

Second unit.

"Everyone, please see."

Meng Jiajia pointed to the super large display screen: "The type of competition in the second unit is... steamed buns! Oh, our most common steamed buns! This is interesting!"

There are a dazzling array of eastern buns, those flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, all can be used as fillings.

And many have historical stories behind them, such as Goubuli, and BBQ Pork Buns.

It can be said.

The bun itself is a kind of crystallization of oriental food culture.

"Since you chose it, please come up with your standard."

Qiao Shan looked at Zhou Bantong and said with a smile: "If it's the buns you made before, then forget it."

"This time it must surprise you."

Zhou Bantong is not angry either.

This is not an aggressive approach, but hope that the opponent can come up with a standard.

Because after knowing the topic of the competition, Qiao Shan specially improved his proud masterpiece, conceited that he completely surpassed any kind of buns on the market, including those kinds of buns that were circulated by Zhou Bantong.

As for Chen Lie.

He was jealous, but he didn't think Chen Lie could innovate every time.

What's more, he felt that Chen Lie relied on the tricks of cellaring liquor in the last round, and he could not win.

So he still regarded Zhou Bantong as the strongest enemy this time.

However, Qiao Shan deliberately ignored Chen Lie, but Zhou Bantong could not.

He saw Chen Lie who was making a face-to-face and asked: "What novelty do you plan to play this time?"

"Not playing novelty this time."

Chen Lie responded with a smile.

Roughing is very simple, basically everyone knows it, and it doesn't require much effort.

Of course, in order to cope with this competition, Chen Lie's choice of flour and water were all extraordinary, as harsh as the previous knockout matches.

Zhou Bantong kindly reminded: "You have to be careful, what the old man brought out is the God of Cookery recipe that I mentioned to you yesterday."

"I knew it."

Chen Lie replied: "When you bring out the stew pot to play, I know you will choose the signature food of the God of Cookery."

"It seems that you know more than I do."

Zhou Bantong smiled.

Chen Lie pointed to the low-key God of Cookery from the beginning to the present and asked: "But are you not afraid of the God of Cookery coming after you?"

Zhou Bantong asked, "If I hadn't communicated with him in advance, do you think I would be so jealous and make some fool happy?"

"Yes."

Chen Lie felt that he had asked a boring topic.

Zhou Bantong was in a good mood and reminded: "Your kid looks very confident, but you can't be careless, because I made a little improvement to this dish. I dare not say anything, but it is absolutely delicious. I'm afraid you will eat your tongue. Head."

"Then I have to wait and see."

Chen Lie smiled leisurely and continued to work.

"Hey, it seems that Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhou have a good relationship."

"Do you really want to know what kind of signature food Zhou Bantong produced?"