Chapter 270

It wasn't until a long time later that Mu Yunsheng realized that the technology of braised in brown sauce in this world was not very mature, including those using sugar, and the purity was not high. Once he didn't master the heat well, it was easy to make it black.

This time, there is no doubt that Mu Yunsheng, as the chief judge, won the championship

standing on the stage, the old man looked at Mu Yunsheng with a happy face and said with a smile: "this first promotion, Mu Yunsheng! I believe that with her cooking skills, everyone has no problem? "

All the people cheered, but none of them objected.

Looking at the people watching, Mu Yunsheng suddenly has a feeling of blood surging up. This time, she must win the championship. Otherwise, how can she stand up to the people who are looking forward to winning the championship!

Wei Zijun came over in three or two steps and patted her on the shoulder. "Congratulations, you have passed the test again with absolute strength!"

As soon as the congratulations were finished, the judges on the stage announced the second place in a loud voice: "the second place in this promotion competition, Wei Zijun!"

The smile on Mu Yunsheng's face seemed to be more brilliant than the sun. He turned his head and bowed his hands: "Congratulations, you are also very strong. You are second!"

They looked at each other and laughed, congratulating each other.

There was someone nearby who couldn't see it and said: "what's the big deal! It's just a top 10 promotion! I haven't won the first prize yet! What are you proud of? "

Wei Zijun retorted with a smile: "it's also a proof of strength to be able to rely on the top ranking! We have been promoted successfully with our own strength. Can't we smile to show our happiness? "

In three years, two words refuted the man to nothing, and other people who wanted to satirize also blushed. They closed their mouths in indignation and no longer humiliated themselves.

"To the judge! I want to report Wei Zijun's illegal identity in the competition! "

A middle-aged man in a blue long shirt was suddenly squeezed out of the contestants. His facial features were just right, just a pair of eyes, which made people feel that he had some bad intentions.

His words successfully interrupted the announcement of the ranking of the judges.

As one of the most important judges, Li Changren's relaxed face receded like a tide when he heard this. He frowned and asked the middle-aged man seriously, "are you telling the truth?"

"To the judge! In the next sentence, the truth! If there is half a false word, I would like to be struck by thunder and lightning! "

Such a poison oath, attracted the audience in an uproar!

"What's going on? You can make it clear to me. " Li Changren said coldly.

Wei Zijun's body swayed slightly, his face turned white in an instant, as if he would faint in the next second. Mu Yunsheng quickly held him and asked, "are you ok? Don't worry. You're not cheating. You're not afraid of the shadow. Why are you afraid of him complaining? "

Wei Zijun's lips trembled a few times. Just now, his eyes were still full of smiles. At the moment, there was only a dim gray: "I..."

The middle-aged man stepped forward and passed Wei Zijun. He glanced at him with disdain. He sarcastically said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "you're such a cheap person, where should you take part in the kitchen god competition?"

Mu Yunsheng, who was standing next to Wei Zijun, naturally heard this sentence. He understood it literally, but how could it sound like something else?

"My Lord, it is stipulated in this kitchen god competition that slaves and prostitutes are not allowed to participate in the competition. I want to expose Wei Zijun. His parents are all slaves, and he himself is a humble slave born son!

This kind of humble person, even dare to participate in the kitchen god competition! Judge Mingjian, you must not let such a cheap person damage the reputation of the kitchen god contest

Every word, said with a loud voice, even several judges on the stage, all cast a strange look at Wei Zijun.

Li Changren's face was dignified. He looked at Wei Zijun with his eyes. He asked gravely, "is what that man said true?"

As soon as Wei Zijun's body trembled, his whole body softened and collapsed to the ground. Needless to say, his guilty performance had already explained everything.

The stage fell into a dead silence, and the people under the stage talked about it one after another. Knowing that Wei Zijun was a slave, they didn't know who was leading the way, and they just yelled at him!

"Slave bitch! Where to join the kitchen god competition! Get out of the game

"Those who sell themselves as slaves have come to participate in the kitchen god competition! Is this kitchen god competition more and more playful now? There has never been such a scandal before

"People who are slaves are the cheapest. They have the face to compete! No skin, no face

The insults blurted out like invisible whips beat Wei Zijun's fragile heart.

Looking at the common people at the bottom of this, swearing indiscriminately, looking at the middle-aged man who reported it with a sneer and elation, and looking at the judges on the stage, they were totally indifferent to all this

Mu Yunsheng suddenly felt bitter cold, which was a cold from the depths of his soul.

What's wrong with slavery? Isn't the slave human? Don't slaves deserve basic human rights? Is it because he is a slave that he can completely ignore Wei Zijun's superb cooking skills?There are too many questions to ask, but what happened in front of her has given her a negative answer.

Yes, in this dynasty, slaves have no human rights. Basically, slaves and cattle, sheep and pigs are almost the private property of human beings. Even if they are killed, the government will not interfere.

In the midst of the uproar, Li Changren stepped out with a heavy gait and said with a dignified face, "I'm very sorry for letting the slave people come in this time to participate in the competition!"

Li Changren raised his hands to face everyone, made a silent gesture, and announced loudly: "now, after the unanimous decision of all the judges, we have decided to cancel Wei Zijun's qualification! And never take part in the kitchen god competition again

Mu Yunsheng wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to refute it.

When the people below heard the decision, they all cheered and looked excited.

Mu Yunsheng can't understand why they hate slave people. Even if Wei Zijun is a slave, his superb cooking skills can't be covered up!

His cooking is not in conflict with his slave status. Why can't they be compatible?

It was not until the end of the promotion that Mu Yunsheng helped Wei Zijun to leave here.

Came to a deserted alley, she under Wei Zijun's guidance, helped him back home.

The house is an ordinary wooden room. The ventilation in the room is not very good, the light is dim, and the air is a little dull. Holding him to the chair beside him, Mu Yunsheng had time to look at the humble house.

The house was simple and crude, and Mu Yunsheng didn't show any dislike. Looking at each other's pale face, she couldn't help worrying.