Chapter 966 Cooking Competition

Although the Marriage Rat is a custom in Chiyan City, and it has been going on for many years, people are convinced that the Marriage Rat can bring them a good marriage.

But concern is chaotic. Before the result is confirmed, she is still worried, worrying what if the marriage mouse chooses an old and ugly man for her?

It wasn't until seeing Qin Haodong's appearance that he felt relieved, and secretly rejoiced that the man he chose for himself was really good after raising this little thing for so many years.

But now the problem came, I was very satisfied with this husband-in-law, but another troublemaker Zhuo Wengong popped up, I had to get rid of him.

Thinking of this, He Ziwei frowned, and said to Zhuo Wengong: "Master Zhuo, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, my love for sister Ziwei can be expressed every day. No matter how much it costs, I will marry you back."

"Mr. Zhuo, I think you should think about it again. It's really not suitable between us."

As a young man who also grew up in Chiyan City, how could she not know what kind of virtue this dude in front of her was, and she hated him extremely from the bottom of her heart.

Zhuo Wengong laughed and said, "Sister Ziwei, actually you don't know me well, as long as you get to know me better, you will immediately feel my kindness!"

He Ziwei frowned even deeper, but she couldn't do anything about it. This rule was left by her ancestors. Since she chose to use the marriage mouse to recruit relatives, she had to accept the challenge from others.

"Since Mr. Zhuo is determined to do so, let's start the challenge!" He Ziwei said, "According to the rules, the rules of the challenge are proposed by the challenger. What do you want to compare?"

Zhuo Wengong waved the folding fan in his hand, and said coolly: "My son is versatile, and he can crush this country bumpkin with anything he takes out.

But I heard that sister Ziwei likes food and music, so I will challenge his cooking skills and music, plus a martial arts, two out of three rounds. "

"Shameless!"

He Ziwei cursed secretly in her heart.

In Chiyan City, who doesn't know that Zhuo Wengong is best at rhythm and cooking, and now he is taking out his two best two to challenge, and he still speaks so grandly.

It turns out that Zhuo Wangsun, the lord of Chiyan City, likes watching songs, dances and eating delicious food the most, and Zhuo Wengong has been good at flattering since he was a child.

In order to get the position of city lord in the future, in addition to practicing martial arts, he has been studying cooking and music, plus some talents, he has achieved quite a lot in these two aspects, and is deeply loved by Zhuo Wangsun.

Although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface. He turned to Qin Haodong and said, "Young Master Qin, what do you think?"

"Can!"

In Qin Haodong's view, Zhuo Wengong's proposal to compete these two skills is simply looking for abuse.

In terms of culinary skills, whether it is the Lingwu Continent or the previous Earth, no place can compare with Huaxia's cuisine.

As for the temperament, he also has the confidence to win.

"Well, I'll announce the rules of the competition." He Ziwei said on the spot, "According to the rules of our Chiyan City, Mr. Zhuo challenges Mr. Qin. The rule of the challenge is to win two out of three rounds, and compete in cooking, rhythm and martial arts.

Now the competition begins. "

Qin Haodong said: "What's the first game?"

"Competition of cooking skills." Zhuo Wengong said proudly, "Today, my son will show you what food is."

After speaking, this guy took out the kitchen utensils and various cooking supplies from the storage ring. It seems that this guy is really proficient in cooking, and he carries everything with him.

He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong worriedly: "Young Master Qin, is there anything you need us to prepare?"

"No, I'm taking this with me too!"

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he also took out his kitchen utensils, but they were much simpler than Zhuo Wengong's.

Next, the two showed off their cooking skills and began to make delicious food.

Zhuo Wengong's cooking movements here are extremely skilled, and the colors are beautiful, which makes people dazzled, and soon there is a strong aroma.

On the contrary, Qin Haodong's side seemed much more low-key. No matter the kitchen utensils or ingredients, everyone had never seen it before, and he didn't know what he was cooking.

And the aroma is not so strong, and occasionally there will be bursts of weird taste.

"Where did this young man come from? Can he cook? What is he doing?"

"Yeah, what did he make? The smell is too weird. Why does it still smell like electricity?"

"Hey, he is destined to be no match for his cooking skills. It's a pity that such a good young man will be beheaded soon."

The onlookers were all shocked by Zhuo Wengong's cooking skills, and no one was optimistic about Qin Haodong.

He Ziwei's heart was raised again. Although she presided over this challenge, there should be no obvious favoritism when refereeing.

Otherwise, with the customs of Chiyan City, not only her, but even the He family would find it difficult to gain a foothold here in the future.

Zhuo Wengong's speed was extremely fast, and he didn't have much time to put four exquisite dishes in front of He Ziwei.

"Sister Ziwei, try this golden fish, spirit grass venison, amber duck, and a fairy elbow that I have carefully cooked for you. Please taste it now."

He Ziwei picked up the prepared chopsticks and took a bite of each dish.

I have to say that Zhuo Wengong's cooking skills are really good, no wonder he was able to please Zhuo Wangsun, these dishes are full of aroma and taste great.

It's a pity that it's a delicacy, but it's extremely lonely after eating it in her mouth. Do I really want to marry this dude?

Zhuo Wengong said proudly: "How about sister Ziwei, is it delicious? After you marry into my residence, I will cook food for you every day."

He Zhong saw He Ziwei's thoughts and said: "Miss, now it's time to taste Mr. Qin's craft."

Zhuo Wengong said proudly: "Do you think that after tasting my food, Missy can still look at other people's garbage?"

"Whose is rubbish, you have to compare to find out."

Qin Haodong said and brought a tray over, "Miss Ziwei, please try my vinegared cabbage."

He Ziwei said in surprise: "What is vinegar?"

Qin Haodong said: "It's a kind of seasoning I made myself. It tastes sour, and it's very delicious when used for cooking."

"Ha... ha... ha... ha..." Zhuo Wengong immediately laughed, "Are you good at cooking? It's the first time I've heard that sour things can be used for cooking,"

The cuisine in Lingwu mainland is relatively backward. Generally, the most prominent thing in stir-fried dishes is the aroma, and the seasoning is only oil and salt, so he doesn't know what vinegar is at all.

Qin Haodong said, "You'll know if it tastes good or not!"

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the tray, and a sour smell filled the air.

Zhuo Wengong laughed again: "It's just this kind of taste, you can't eat it once you smell it."

Qin Haodong ignored him, and said to He Ziwei: "Miss, please taste."

As the young lady of the largest family, He Ziwei had never eaten a dish with this taste. She picked up the chopsticks, tentatively added a piece of cabbage into her mouth, and began to chew slowly.

"Mmm... delicious, it's really delicious!"

The sour and fragrant taste of the vinegared cabbage completely stimulated He Ziwei's taste buds, and her appetite immediately opened up, and she picked up a few pieces of cabbage and put them into her mouth one after another.

Then she put down her chopsticks and sighed, "It's really delicious in the world. I didn't expect sour things to be so delicious!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you must be biased towards this little boy!"

Zhuo Wengong jumped up all of a sudden, "I've never heard that sour taste can be used for cooking!"

"Zhuo Wengong, please pay attention to your words!" He Ziwei didn't show any favoritism, she was naturally confident, "Young Master Qin's dishes are here, you can taste them yourself if you don't believe me."

"Just taste it, I don't believe how delicious this vinegared cabbage is!"

Zhuo Wengong picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of cabbage into his mouth, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"this……"

Soon his face showed a look of surprise. As a person with excellent cooking skills, he can naturally appreciate the taste of this dish. This dish is indeed several grades higher than what he made.

He Ziwei said: "How is it? What else do you have to say? Do you want me to find someone else to identify it?"

Zhuo Wengong's expression froze: "I admit, the taste of this dish is really good, but I made four dishes, so he can't beat my four dishes with one dish, right?"

"Don't worry, I still have it!"

Qin Haodong said he took the second dish, opened the lid of the tray, and a plate of turquoise food was presented in front of everyone.

"Young Master Qin, what is this?"

He Ziwei asked curiously.

She was very surprised why Qin Haodong brought out the dishes she had never seen before.

Qin Haodong said: "This dish is called cold bitter gourd, and it tastes bitter!"

"Nonsense, this is pure nonsense, whoever has heard that bitter things can cook, isn't this nonsense?"

Zhuo Wengong called out again.

However, He Ziwei was not influenced by him, she picked up a piece of bitter gourd with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth, following the precedent of vinegaring cabbage.

This piece of bitter gourd did have a slight bitterness after entering the mouth, but soon there was a fresh fragrance in the bitterness, and it also carried a sense of coolness. This kind of taste is really excellent, and she has never tasted it before.

Qin Haodong said: "Generally speaking, bitterness is difficult to eat, but my cold bitter gourd not only tastes cool and delicious, but also has the effect of clearing away heat and heat, improving eyesight and detoxification."

"Mr. Qin, you are really amazing. You can make the bitter taste so delicious."

At this moment, He Ziwei's eyes looking at Qin Haodong were full of little stars. She really prefers rich food on weekdays, but the vinegared cabbage and this cold bitter gourd just now were delicacies that she had never enjoyed before.

Not only did it satisfy her taste buds, but it also reopened a window for her in the direction of food.

"He Ziwei, are you acting together for me? I don't believe that bitter things can be eaten."

Zhuo Wengong looked annoyed, he grabbed his own chopsticks, put two pieces of bitter gourd into his mouth.

Originally, he wanted to refute the two of them fiercely after eating, but soon his tongue was conquered by the fragrance of cold bitter gourd.

He Ziwei asked: "How about Mr. Zhuo? Is this dish delicious?"

"this……"

Zhuo Wengong originally wanted to deny it, but with so many people watching, he couldn't just stare and talk nonsense.

"This dish is considered your win, but I see what new tricks you can come up with?"