Chapter 662

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"Look what that is." The audience screamed out.

"My God, it's so beautiful. Is it really carved out of tofu?"

"It's incredible. Master Zhangye's sculptors have to go to heaven."

After seeing Zhang Ye's real food, the audience immediately rioted, and Zhang Ye chose to remove the cover up at a good time, and no one felt the slightest abruptness.

At this time, Zhang Ye is holding a green radish in his hand. With a few swish of a carving knife, he carves a green flower. His movements are skillful and fluent, and the audience is intoxicated.

At this time, Shu Lan was also attracted by a mellow aroma of glutinous rice. She looked curiously at the glutinous rice cake and bean curd Guanyin placed on Zhang Ye's console and was also stunned.

But fortunately, her professional quality is very good, and she did not forget her responsibilities. She immediately asked with a smile:

"Master Zhang Ye, is this your competition topic today, Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"Not bad."

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile, put down the fourth green lop flower in his hand, but quickly picked up a carrot.

"I didn't expect that master Zhang Ye's carving was so excellent. He was not only full of creativity, but also had such a wonderful shape. Even such soft tofu was so vividly carved by you. I'm afraid I can't achieve such cooking skills in my life."

Shu Lan laughed and joked.

Ha ha!

Zhang Ye immediately laughed, but the carving in his hand kept on, Shua Shua, a carrot flower appeared in his hand.

"Miss Shu, this flower is for you. I hope you don't want to rob me of my job."

Hee hee!

Shu Lan also laughed, happily accepted Zhang Ye's gift and praise, and said:

"Master Zhang Ye, how much confidence do you have in winning the championship?"

"90%, after all, it's better to be modest." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Nima!

90% to win?

Is that a modest statement?

Next to Lin Feng heard Zhang Ye's words, his nose was crooked. He glared at him and continued to roast his own suckling pig.

Shu Lan looks at Zhang Ye's self-confident appearance. She is also slightly dazzled. She says in her heart: Lulu is right. This man is really charming. If I am ten years younger, I can't help chasing him.

"Let's wait and see."

She nodded with a smile, then turned off the microphone and signaled the cameraman to turn the camera first.

Then Shu Lan whispered to Zhang Ye:

"Xiao Ye, your dish is really delicious. It's a pity that Jia Jia didn't come to witness it with her own eyes."

Well.

Zhang Ye was also curious. AI Jiajia didn't come today.

He thought it was deliberately arranged by the program team, but it didn't seem like that.

"Where's aijiajia?" He asked.

"I don't know. It seems that she is ill. She asked for sick leave from the day before yesterday. After a while, if you are OK, let's go and have a look." Shulan said.

"Well, I can't wait to be with my idol." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"You're glib, you don't want to fight. Be careful I tell Lulu, you can't afford it." Shu Lan face a red, white he one eye, but in the heart is still very happy.

Although Shu Lan is a very powerful host, she is also a woman after all. Although her career is very successful, her emotional path is bumpy.

Last year, she finally made up her mind to divorce her husband secretly, but the media didn't report it.

This is not because Shu Lan's husband has other women, but the failure of this marriage is because of herself. She works hard all the year round and is tired, which eventually leads to her infertility.

Think of their marriage and love life, Shulan's face suddenly some gloomy up, some lonely eyes.

This matter has always been a scar she did not dare to touch in her heart, and she has never mentioned it to anyone, even Shen Lu did not know it.

Huh?

Zhang Ye's sharp sense of God felt her emotion. He took a deep look at Shu Lan who had gone away, and his eyes were suspicious.

I don't know what happened to sister LAN. I should ask when I have time.

No matter how to say, she has been a big host since she was a child. If you can help her, you'd better help her.

Such an idea flashed through his mind, but he immediately focused on the things in front of him.

Nine radish flowers have been carved, respectively placed around the lotus plate, and finally he picked up the onion, quickly shaped into petals, carefully placed around the lotus platform.

However, the onion has been mana treated by Zhang Ye. He can't smell the pungent smell of onion, but it's just for decoration, not for eating.Finally, Zhang Ye mixed out some slightly thick sugar juice and slowly poured it on the lotus platform. Even the tofu Guanyin was gently brushed by him.

Drop!

After finishing everything, Zhang Ye pressed the button to finish his work, and the time just stayed at one hour and fifteen minutes.

The waiter had been waiting for him for a long time, and immediately came and asked:

"Master Zhang Ye, have you finished your work?"

"Yes, please." Zhang Ye nodded with a smile.

The waiter didn't say anything. He immediately picked up the Ten Thousand Buddhas and walked cautiously towards the position of the three main judges.

Tofu Avalokitesvara trembles slightly with her steps, but it doesn't mean to spread.

This is because Zhang Ye specially left a mana in it, which can help stabilize the shape, until the waiter put ten thousand Buddhas in front of the chief judge, and this mana just ran out.

Hiss!

When the three judges saw the Buddha, they all took a breath of air.

Under the illumination of the light, the dish seems to emit a very misty color, especially the sugar coated Guanyin is covered with a soft light because of the reflection of the light, which is really like the Buddha light shining on all things.

The crystal clear glutinous rice lotus plate is inlaid with black meatball lotus seeds and thick syrup floating on it, which makes people salivate to the extreme.

"Audience friends, please see, this is the work of Master Zhang Ye, the Buddha of all families. I don't know what he thought when he cooked this dish, but I'm sure he took this opportunity to wish all of us God's blessing and a safe life for good people. "

Shu Lan held up the microphone and said cordially, while the cameraman didn't even look at her at this time, and he had been chasing and photographing the myriad Buddhas that he wanted to bite.

Gollum!

The thick fragrance of this dish has been colluding with Secretary Qian, who is a bit impolite and swallows.