Chapter 3237 The Essence of Cooking Skills
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Master Fan glanced at the calm Zhu Hengyu, and then continued: "The color of this porridge is bright, and the third-grade Mo Yuan rice has not lost its original color and is still crystal clear."
"The third-grade demonic bamboo leaves are also emerald green mixed with tender green. The colors of the two ingredients are mixed and matched, but they are very harmonious. It is like an ink landscape painting. People can't help but want to eat it after just one look!"
"Full marks!" Master Fan said this comment calmly, which shocked everyone present!
But before everyone could calm down, Master Fan continued: "As for the aroma of this porridge, the aroma of Mo Yuan rice is rich, but it is also mixed with the faint fragrance of demonic bamboo leaves. But once someone smells it, they can’t stop!”
"Full marks!"
At this time, everyone present was so surprised that they couldn’t open their mouths from ear to ear!
Wu Yide on the side looked even more ugly, because his failure was completely doomed at this time.
Wu Yide's master Feng Junze had a gloomy face, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Master Fan ignored this and continued: "As for the taste, how can I describe it? The mellowness of the third-grade Mo Yuan rice combined with the freshness and freshness of the third-grade Demonic Bamboo leaves."
"It's still a perfect score!"
Finally, Master Fan paused, frowned and thought for a while, and then said with a serious expression: "This porridge captures the essence of cooking!"
This sentence made everyone present feel like they were struck by lightning!
Although this sentence is simple, it is comparable to ordinary!
To be able to say such words from Master Fan's mouth shows how much talent and strength he must have!
Master Fan's words shut up all those who had previously looked down upon and slandered Zhu Hengyu!
At this time, Zhu Xiaomei had a proud expression on her face. She felt much relieved when she saw everyone around her with their mouths open in disbelief.
At this time, Wu Yide's face was ashen!
Although Master Fan has not yet announced the final result, Zhu Hengyu was rated so highly by Master Fan that even a fool can tell who won the competition.
At this time, Wu Yide felt regretful in his heart. He didn't expect that he would really hit a nail this time!
However, Zhu Hengyu was very calm at this time, except for the slight surprise at first.
The rest of the time, no matter what kind of evaluation Master Fan gave, Zhu Hengyu looked calm and calm.
Because Zhu Hengyu felt that the bowl of Jade Mo Yuan porridge he made was worthy of this evaluation!
After being shocked, the crowd slowly recovered, and there was another exchange of whispers.
"It looks like things are going to change."
"Wu Yide is so unlucky! He encountered such tough trouble!"
"What's the new guy's name?"
"It seems to be called Zhu Hengyu...
In this way, the three words Zhu Hengyu gradually spread among the sect.
"Ahem!" Master Fan cleared his throat, and then announced loudly: "I declare that Zhu Hengyu wins this competition!"
In fact, when Master Fan started to comment on Zhu Hengyu’s Jade Mo Yuan Porridge, the outcome of the competition was no longer in suspense.
But Master Fan still has to go through some procedures.
After Wu Yide heard this, he sat down on the ground, his expression dull and his face ashen!
Zhu Xiaomei cheered directly from the crowd.
Master Fan glanced at Wu Yide and then said directly: "Since you have signed the competition book, you must fulfill the bet above. I will be the judge this time, and you are not allowed to renege!"
Wu Yide didn't dare to resist, he just replied with a helpless expression: "Yes!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for your generous donation!" Zhu Hengyu said to Wu Yide with a smile.
After hearing Zhu Hengyu's words, Wu Yide's eyes flashed with resentment, and he stared at Zhu Hengyu hatefully.
Master Fan ignored these trivial matters and continued: "Okay, all of you, please step aside!"
Just when everyone was about to disperse, Wu Yide's master Feng Jun suddenly stood up.
"Master Fan, I want to challenge Zhu Hengyu!"
The people who were about to disperse were instantly in an uproar.
"Feng Jun, do you still want to lose face?"
"Feng Jun, you have been in the sect for three hundred years, and you want to challenge a newcomer?"
Doubts arose one after another in the crowd.
"Everyone, please stop talking, please listen to my explanation!" Feng Jun said loudly to the crowd.
"What else do you have to say?"
"shameless!"
The crowd's doubts continued.
Feng Jun continued to rise and said: "The bet I added to this challenge is an unequal bet!"
"What's wrong with equal bets?"
The crowd slowly calmed down, and a voice asked curiously.
"If I lose this competition, I am willing to pay Junior Brother Zhu Hengyu a hundred high-grade magic stones!"
There was another uproar among the crowd!
One hundred high-level magic stones are equivalent to 10,000 intermediate-level magic stones, and it is equivalent to one million low-level magic stones.
Everyone was shocked by this number!
After the crowd was quiet for a moment, another voice asked.
"What if Zhu Hengyu loses?"
"If he loses, all he needs to do is return my three-year benefits as an apprentice and apologize!"
The crowd was in an uproar again.
"Is it that simple?"
"Yes, that's why I said it's an unequal bet!" Feng Jun said with a smile.
"After all, as a master, I can't watch my disciple throw away three years of benefits in vain!"
Feng Jun said with an artificial gesture.
In fact, Feng Jun never thought about losing to Zhu Hengyu. Even if Master Fan spoke so highly of Zhu Hengyu, he was still confident of defeating Zhu Hengyu.
Furthermore, Feng Jun wanted to express himself when there were many people, so that he could appear to care for the people around him and make more people follow him willingly.
"Boy, do you dare to compete with me?" Feng Jun ignored the crowd and questioning voices and just looked at Zhu Hengyu and said.
"Why should I accept it?" Zhu Hengyu had been watching with cold eyes. When he saw Feng Jun talking to him, Zhu Hengyu asked.
Zhu Hengyu didn't feel anything at first, until Feng Jun finally said the words asking Zhu Hengyu to apologize, but Zhu Hengyu's eyes flashed coldly.
It was obviously Wu Yide who went to provoke him first, but now he wants Zhu Hengyu to admit his mistake to Wu Yide.
This incident is absolutely impossible to happen, because Zhu Hengyu did not do anything wrong in this incident.
Looking at Zhu Hengyu's look, Feng Jun knew that Zhu Hengyu didn't want to compete anymore, so he turned his eyebrows and continued: "Boy, let me give in one more step. This time I will still use Jade Mo Yuan Porridge as the competing dish. How about watching it without you?"
This made Zhu Hengyu a little tempted. If he cooked other dishes, he would definitely lose, but for the Jade Mo Yuan porridge, Zhu Hengyu was confident that he could beat anyone with this porridge!
And Zhu Hengyu also thought of one thing, that is, there are no Mo Yuanmi and Demonic Bamboo of the third grade or above in the entire Demon Sheep Sword Sect.
So according to the iron law of chefs and alchemy mentioned by Shi Yue, no matter how powerful Feng Jun is, he can only use third-grade ingredients to make second-grade food!
And Zhu Hengyu made third-grade Jade Mo Yuan porridge last night!
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