This is a shrimp, silverfish, golden gourd cup. The processed silverfish, shrimp, broccoli and other ingredients are mixed into the old soup that has been boiled for more than ten hours. Put it in the golden gourd that has been steamed for ten minutes, and then steam it on the high heat for twenty minutes.

Open the lid of the gourd, and a strong fragrance filled the air.

The judges' eyes shone brightly, saliva flowed, and stretched their necks and looked over.

Before Qian Jianlong could bring it over, they picked up the chopsticks and stood up, thinking about taking a bite immediately.

"This deep-sea silverfish tastes different. After eating it last time, I felt better!"

"Boss Qian is really intent. He can actually find the deep-sea silverfish!"

"Not bad! It's really good!"

...

As soon as the rich and delicious soup was in his mouth, his expression changed drastically, and he gave a thumbs up and praised him.

"Fresh! It's so fresh! I'm afraid I've put a lot of effort into this soup base? I seem to have tasted the smell of abalone! Boss Qian is really willing to spend a lot of money!"

"I have participated in food competitions of all sizes for hundreds of times, and I have never drunk such delicious soup!"

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the God of Food! It tastes so delicious when I take action!"

...

With Qian Jianlong's dishes at the bottom, the judges showed no interest in the dishes served by other contestants. In order not to show it too obvious, they picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and put them down.

"Not bad, not bad! Keep working hard!"

"It's a little lacking in food than Boss Qian, and there is still room for improvement!"

"Yeah, that's OK!"

...

The other contestants came with an eye-catching attitude and did not have the idea of ​​competing for the first place with Qian Jianlong. Being able to participate in the food competition is something worth showing off!

They all happily returned to the table with their hand dishes. When they passed by Su Wanqing, they showed a meaningful smile on their faces.

This poor girl!

What's the point of making a pound of pork belly tinted for more than a day?

In this competition, Taohua Hotel will definitely win!

The onlookers couldn't bear it at the first time. They looked at Su Wanqing standing in front of the stove with their toes, gloating, "Boss Su from this Zui Mengxian Hotel has really become Zui Mengxian? Looking at her standing half-closed, I was really worried that she would fall! Hahaha..."

"Luckily, I won by buying Peach Blossom Hotel! Although the odds are low, it's stable!"

"Look at Zui Mengxian! No one bets even if the odds are added to one or ten points!"

"I've said a long time ago, why are an outsider joining in the fun? He brought a mute old man to be an assistant! It's really... so ridiculous! Just open a good pharmaceutical factory and a food processing factory! You're going to make a fool of yourself now! I'm afraid that the reputation I earned before will be gone!"

...

Outside the crowd.

In front of a rectangular wooden table, a gangster wearing a black bat shirt sat on a wooden chair, crossing his legs, shaking constantly, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and shouting vaguely, "Betting bet! Betting bet quickly!"

"You can place bets before the match result is announced!"

"One compensation for Peach Blossom Hotel is two, and one compensation for Zui Mengxian Hotel is ten!"

...

Like a tide of people, they took out five or ten paper bills from their pockets and smashed them heavily on the table.

"Buy, I will win by buying Peach Blossom Hotel!"

"I will also win by buying Peach Blossom Hotel!"

...

Even if the odds of Zui Mengxian are so high, no one place a bet! The big bowl with the words Zui Mengxian win is empty and desolate!

In the noise.

A slender and tall figure walked towards the wooden table with steady steps, and the thick paper bill in his hand slammed heavily on the table. His gloomy handsome face seemed to drip out of water, "One thousand yuan, buy Zui Mengxian Restaurant to win!"

"One...one thousand yuan to buy Zui Mengxian Restaurant?"

The people around saw Chu Haotian take out a thousand dollars, and they all looked like fools, "..."

Hiss, one thousand yuan, playing so big!

This person is afraid he is a fool!

The game is almost over, and I'm still here to give you money!

The gangster was shocked, and looked up at the man who suddenly stood in front of him. He was over 1.8 meters tall, tall and tall, and his whole body felt like he was not allowed to enter. His powerful aura could almost destroy everything.

A bad feeling came to his mind. Could it be that the police came to clear the scene?

He subconsciously held the gambling money and the account book, trying to escape.

Chu Haotian pressed his wrist and a coldness flashed through his eyes, "I just want to leave? What should I do if I do this gambling money? Should I cash it immediately? Or should I continue to watch and cash it again? Hum?"

He looked relaxed and pressed his wrist and gently pinched it.

But the gangster felt like a knife cutting his wrist. He grinned his teeth, sweating profusely, and blue veins on his forehead, "Big...Brother, please... Bless you, I won't run away! Just watch here, wait for the result! Make good cash!"

Chu Haotian let go of his hand and looked at him with a cold look, "Register my bet!" Even if people from all over the world lose Su Wanqing, he will buy her and win!

"Okay, okay!" The gangster secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He respectfully took the full pot of paper bills with both hands, looked at Chu Haotian, who was as fierce as a fierce god, and stuttered, "Big...Brother, once you buy it, you must... you must not regret it!"

Oh!

He was so scared that he was half dead!

After a long time, I turned out to be a fool!

The result of the competition is almost certain. This man is still stupid enough to win the Zui Mengxian Hotel?

Is it because his ancestral tomb smoked? God specially sent a fool to give him a way to make money?

Chu Haotian glanced at the happy gangster in a cold glance, "Of course!"

This gangster wanted to say a few more words to make Chu Haotian stop regretting it.

Lin Feng rushed out and stared at the gangster coldly, "Your brain is rusted! My brother Tian looks like a slutty person? If you are blind, I will say one more word, I will ruin you!"

He followed Brother Tian’s arrangements and focused on Qian Jianlong during this period.

I was staring at him during the day and at night. My body was disordered in my body and had a bad temper. I wanted to beat him when I saw someone!

The gangster's neck shrank, held the betting basin with both hands, buried his head in, begging for mercy, "Big...Brother, I...I won't say it!" Then he quietly waited to collect your money!

Two big fools!

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On the field, no matter how everyone ridiculed and ridiculed it.

Su Wanqing always stood in front of the stove, staring at the pork belly in the iron pot. Lin Ying stood with her hands behind her back, and the two of them didn't move, which meant a bit like a cultivator.

I don’t know how long it took, but Malan was impatiently waiting and wanted to remind the judges that the time was up.

A clear and faint meat scent evaporated through the lid of the pot and evaporated in the air.

The fragrance is neither strong nor greasy, and it even exudes a clear and sweet feeling. It seems to have eyes, and penetrates into the nostrils of the people present.

Everyone's spirit was revived.

"I just felt that I had been standing for a long time and was so tired that I was about to complain! Why, suddenly I felt tired at all?"

"My feet are numb! After smelling this tempting fragrance, my legs and feet are no longer numb!"

"It's simply...it's so fantasy!"

"I really want to see what the iron pot is? I bet it will definitely not be pork belly! I have eaten pork belly for most of my life, and I have never smelled such a fragrant smell..."

...

There was a lot of suspicion on the scene.

The judges could no longer hold back and swallowed their saliva one by one, their eyes were shining brightly. They stood up with their hands, holding their chopsticks and wanted to jump off the ring, and came over to eat.

"It looks like pork belly..."

"It's so fragrant...how could it be pork belly?"

"I seem to see what's going on?"

...

This tempting fragrance simply subverts their views.

It’s obviously a pork belly that can’t be used on the scene, but can actually make such a fragrance?

Before this dish could enter their mouth, it had already conquered their taste buds!

Qian Jianlong looked at the scene in front of him, his face looking a little ugly.

In order to defeat Su Wanqing in one fell swoop, he prepared for this food competition for more than half a month. I don’t remember how many top ingredients were consumed! How many nights had he been in for it!
To be continued...