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At noon lunch, the ancient battle came out once and chatted with the people outside for an hour.
Many people outside are encouraging him, even if there is no one left at lunch time, but more and more, there is also a local tyrant who squandered his own pocket and asked for more than 4,000 snacks, so that people waiting for it at noon can eat. Going to dinner.
This money is going to be given to him and he is rejected by him.
Local tyrants are not Chefs who participated in the competition, but they have always been concerned about the food of the forum. At the beginning, he also opposed the ancient disputes and questioned the ancient disputes. After the live broadcast, especially after the ancient competition reached the finals, he became a hardcore game. powder.
He does not let the ancients fight for money. If he can, he hopes to eat the omelet of the ancient competition. This is his greatest wish.
The video of the fried egg, he couldn’t watch it hundreds of times. Every time he looked at it, he was very embarrassed. If he didn’t know the ancient dispute, he would have wanted to make this request.
In addition to the local tyrants, there are dozens of people who help maintain the order of the scene, so that the people waiting at the entrance of the venue did not have any riots.
Fortunately, here the precisely squares, the location is big enough, otherwise they are simply staying.
In the morning, many people saw so many people here, and there were people who stayed behind to join in the fun, but most of them did not insist on how long they left. Unlike them, they planned to insist on the end of the ancient competition. They said that they had to wait for the ancient triumph.
These dozens of people are the hardest today. When they are eating, they often help to make fast food. They also want to slap all the people, eat leftovers and tableware, and ask the square management office to have a lot of trash cans. In the trash can, someone will help to collect it, 10 million, the last person will leave, and the ground will be a mess.
Because they are there, the sanitation maintenance of the entire square is still good.
In the afternoon, TV started to broadcast, four projectors started working again, the ancient competition and the other nine people were already standing on the stage. Gu Zheng and Wang Dong were the youngest of all the contestants, plus the 'Golden Dragon flying' he made in the morning. 'I am most impressed by everyone, the TV station gave him the most shots.
"Chicken, live?"
"The ancient struggle has not been done with omelettes. Is it difficult for him to do it last?"
"What is the ancient thing to do is related to chickens, omelettes, Egg Fried Rice have eggs, and now it is a live chicken?"
"More than chickens, there are other things, what is the little green thing?"
"Who knows what the ancient struggle is going to do, or can ask, and asks!"
At the entrance of the venue, I saw the ingredient prepared for the ancient competition. Many people called it up there. After a while, there were well-informed people who spoke out the news.
"Chicken blood soup? The ancient struggle actually wants to be chicken blood soup? ”
The outside spread quickly, before the ancient competition to participate in the competition, the people of the simple group of Shencheng are concerned, Shencheng fried egg group can have hundreds of people, these days have also been concerned about the competition of ancient competition, although no one came to the scene However, there have been many posts on the Internet.
There are more posts, and some people will remember them. Someone just went to inquire about it. There are many people in the Shencheng fried egg group who know the ancient competition. I heard that the ancient competition took out the chicken, and immediately I know that the ancient struggle is to do the chicken blood soup that I have done.
"Song's Sun Er, don't you do the chicken blood soup?"
After knowing, many people outside are still confused. Now there are almost 4,000 people. These people are not Chef precisely. They are concerned about the food in this competition. They are very familiar with some people who participated in the finals.
To say that chicken blood soup, Sun Jiaji blood soup is the most famous, and before the live broadcast on TV, Sun Er is doing chicken blood soup, but also relying on chicken blood soup, into the top ten.
Someone has done chicken blood soup before, this will be done in the ancient competition, the judges have the most intuitive comparison, if the ancient chicken blood soup tastes better than Sun Er, even if it is only a little bit, then his score is inevitable To be lower than Sun Er, the strength of Sun Er can't enter the top three. He is still lower than Sun Er, and he must stop this round.
After entering the top ten, many people hope that the ancient competition can really enter the top three, even if they can't get the first, they can enter the top three, and it is a huge improvement.
On the side of the judges' table, Gao Lao and Wu Zong also had a trace of worry on their faces. The chicken blood soup that they vie for was drunk, and the taste was really good. They had tasted Sun Erji Blood Soup before. Compared with the taste, there are merits, strictly speaking, half a catty to eight two, the difference is not big.
"If the order is anti-come, it's a pity!"
General Wu suddenly sighed and said something to the high and old whispers around him. Gao Lao nodded with approval.
The order anti-come, also precisely said that the first round of the ancient battle to do chicken blood soup, so he and Sun Er can get high scores, basically can advance, but this is the second round, this time is doing chicken blood soup too If you are rash, you may stop by accident and you will not be able to enter the top three.
From the inside, Gao Lao and Wu Zong hope that the ancient struggle can continue to advance, which is also the pride of their city.
They feel very sorry, but they can't help it. The ancient struggle has already begun to kill the chickens. The chicken blood has been left, the chicken has been quickly ridden by the ancients, and it is cooked in a pressure cooker. After a while, a fragrance will pass out.
The second round of Sun Er’s work is pheasant. The raw material of chicken is not pheasant, but they are free-range and only eat chicken with pollution-free natural food. This chicken tastes very fresh and they will add one such a hundred years old soup cut-off time. chicken.
This time Sun Er is not far from the ancient times. When the ancient battle came to power, he deliberately explored his ingredient.
Chicken is really good, it is in the ingredient, but he is not used up the chicken blood, it is an ordinary level of ingredient, no wonder he can also advance to the top ten, but he is destined to go here, can not continue.
Can enter the top ten, all is the top master, can say culinary arts on the gap is not big, the final taste will not be too bad, want to win, one is new, two precisely ingredient, for ordinary chef, good ingredient too difficult too difficult, but for In these have a very high reputation, status is not the general chef, good ingredient as long as the heart, still can find.
For example, Master Wang, who is a celestial face, they have a general level of flour, Sun Er also does not have the normal level of chicken blood, and the previous Zhao Fu, the tofu used is also a normal level, even his 'goose goose' Several of the accessories are of ordinary grade.
This also makes the ancient competition understand that the ordinary level is very difficult to get, but it has a certain reputation and status. This level of intelligent is still able to find out. After all, this itself precisely has the ingredient of the earth. He himself does not own it before. Have a normal level of honey.
In this contrast, Sun Er used the inferior integer to participate in the second round of the game, and it was strange to be promoted.
Knowing the situation of Sun Er, the ancient struggle did not care, and the bet of Sun Er just added some fun. By the way, this person who uttered madness was punished. His ultimate goal was to get the first.
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