Wow! Everyone immediately cheered and applauded, but Fatty Peng Bai was very depressed. Of course, there was Zhu Wanqing. She was thinking about what kind of rude requests Mike Jackson would make after Fatty Peng Bai lost the game.

"Okay, let's take a look at the fat classmate. Ah, sorry, it should be the classmate Peng..." Wu Jian walked to the fat man Peng Bai. The fat man Peng Bai quickly unveiled the steamer.

Flying swallows welcome the spring? Is this indeed Flying swallows welcome the spring? Wu Jian was confused. No matter how you look at it, they were all old hens holding their nests, with no color and shape, and they were messy.

Seeing Wu Jian's face was disappointed, the fat man Peng Bai felt depressed and knew that losing was inevitable. Now he was thinking about what would happen after losing and what to do...

When he opened the lid of the steamer, the steam gushed out, making the fat man Peng Bai grin. Others opened the steamer and let the steam come out first. The stupid fat man Peng Bai was so stupid that he lifted his hands up, and he deserved it. Who wouldn't know what he didn't know?

The fat man Peng Bai held back the pain and didn't even wear gloves. Relying on the fat man's pain, his hands reached into the steamer and quickly brought out the plate, which shocked everyone.

The fat man Peng Bai put the plate on the table, and then began to rub his hands on his face frantically. It seemed that he was trying to cool down, which made everyone burst into laughter again.

Why? Because they are so hot, they always piss off each other. It is the first time I have seen the fat man Peng Bai as funny as a clown.

After a while, everyone's eyes focused on the plate on the table, and the laughter immediately stopped.

The phoenix flapped its wings and was about to fly in the plate, and the sound of the phoenix's nature sounded in everyone's minds, and it was a plate of "phoenix spread its wings".

The dish that was originally holding a nest with an old hen was unexpectedly made into a "phoenix spread its wings". Thanks to the fat man Peng Bai, who didn't want to waste materials, put too few jellyfish heads and placed the jellyfish heads next to the old chicken. The jellyfish curled when it was hot, which made the uncreative wings flap their wings and fly.

"This is..." Wu Jian, the judge of the competition, was stunned.

Is "Flying Swallows Welcoming the Spring" at this time? Wu Jian couldn't believe it. But this dish was so mouth-watering. Although there was no local artistic conception, the overall artistic conception was vividly displayed in the air, making people feel excited and breathtaking.

This must not be "Flying Swallows Welcoming the Spring", Wu Jian secretly affirmed it, but the fat man Peng Bai's answer disappointed him.

I heard the fat man Peng Bai whisper with a frustration: "Flying Yan Yingchun."

What? Liu Feng, the starving ghost, almost gave the fat man Peng Bai a head. He was so stupid. This is clearly a "phoenix spread its wings", why not say it? At least it is "singing to the sky" and "a hundred birds are celebrating to worship", at the worst, it is "flying phoenix to welcome the spring"! He is such a fat man, with a pig's head, no head.

"What? Say it again?" The fat man Peng Bai's mosquito voice was too low. Wu Jian, the judge of the competition, didn't hear it at all. He asked again. The starving ghost Liu Feng was shocked and sweated all over his forehead.

The starving ghost Liu Feng was disappointed. The fat man Peng Bai pretended to be brave and shouted loudly, but he was still "Flying Swallows Welcoming the Spring".

Quiet, the entire competition hall was incredibly quiet! Everyone's breathing and heartbeat were clearly audible. The starving ghost Liu Feng was so angry that he wanted to pinch the fat man Peng Bai and throw it into the trash can.

The steam shrouded on the plate slowly dissipated, and the phoenix that was about to fly was completely revealed. It was a phoenix, not an old hen.

A real phoenix!

In ancient times, women liked to dye cloth with dragon fruit juice because the juice of dragon fruit would be extremely bright after steaming.

The green and white asparagus and red shrimp slices on the plate were all shrouded in the strange red light of dragon fruit, as if soaked in crystal. And because of the steam, the drooping heart was beautiful, the chicken head was raised and raised, and the long and gorgeous tail feathers were colorful.

This is a strange dish, a phoenix ashes! The legendary magical dish only exists in the fairy world.

The competition judge Wu Jian was completely shocked and had no idea what words to use to judge. Using the flying swallow to welcome the spring is too vulgar, the color and fragrance of the dish completely surpassed his knowledge and was absolutely worth 120 points. At this moment, the knowledgeable and talented Wu Jian was ashamed that his knowledge was so shallow and his language was so simple that he could not find the words to describe this dish.

The name cannot be given, and the artistic conception is deeply reflected in everyone's hearts. Wu Jian, the judge of the competition, knew that the taste must be wonderful, but the result was clear, but he still decided to try it. Because such a strange dish should only be found in heaven and when will it be tasted on earth?

Picking up the chopsticks, Wu Jian picked up a piece of lettuce and slowly put it into his mouth.

Silence! Quiet! Only the slow breathing sound of everyone waiting anxiously.

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

Half a minute!

One minute!

Wu Jian finally put the lettuce completely into his mouth, and his closed eyes opened suddenly.

"Okay!" It burst out from Wu Jian's mouth like a thunder, and it kept echoing in the competition hall through the microphone.

"Asparagus is fused with the aroma of chicken, and there is no fishy chicken smell at all. It's wonderful! Asparagus is elegant, the pepper is light and spicy, the fire is mellow, and the mushrooms are rich and rich, and the magical product! This should not be cooked by people, this is the delicacy in heaven! Oh God, I can't describe it... Oh God, if I can't eat such delicacies in the future, how should I live..." Wu Jianyu, the judge of the competition, was incoherent and was already crying. Before he finished speaking, he rushed off the competition stage and rushed out quickly in surprise.

"Wu Jian is crazy!" Such thoughts all appeared in everyone's minds.

Wu Jian, the judge of the competition, is not a chef, he is a foodie. He knows the ingredients needed in every dish better than the chef. Now Wu Jian is so excited that he has never tasted the delicious food.

After the foodie eats what they think is the best dish, it will probably be like this! Wu Jian is not crazy, he just wants to report it to principal Cao Yangzhai as soon as possible.

The short moment when everyone's eyes were completely attracted by Wu Jian, the starving ghost Liu Feng hurriedly stole a few pieces.

"Hey, A Cai, the taste is good! Ha, you guys are so lucky..." This set of dishes is not as exaggerated as Wu Jian in the eyes of the starving ghost Liu Feng, and after a lot of them, they will be more moderate.

Why? Because the starving ghost Liu Feng is also a gourmet, he tastes too many delicacies. If he made a choice, he would rather taste the roast chicken made by Fatty Peng Bai.

In "Phoenix Desire", roast chicken is a supporting role. Those side dishes that have not been deeply processed are just borrowed from the aroma of roast chicken and are melted by the dragon juice. To put it bluntly, this is no different from the jade white jade soup made by Fatty Peng Bai before, but one is solid and the other is liquid.

Mike Jackson walked to the fat man Peng Bai, picked up a piece of beautiful carrot with chopsticks, and slowly put it in his mouth, and was immediately shocked.
Chapter completed!