Chapter 664

It was an indescribable taste.

Although you eat tofu in your mouth, it doesn't have any beany smell at all. On the contrary, it is a kind of incomparable sweetness with fresh taste.

It's a taste of happiness.

In secretary Qian's mind, countless happy faces appeared, which made the corners of his mouth turn up.

Then there is a thick bitterness, which is even more bitter than Huanglian, but it makes people feel like they have to taste it.

It's a taste of pain.

In his mind, there were countless miserable faces, such as poverty, disease, sadness and poverty. All kinds of sufferings flashed through his mind like a movie.

Then several flavors emerged in the tofu, each of which gave Secretary Qian a different feeling.

Until at last, a kind of pious look appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and looked solemn.

He seemed to have seen through all the desires in the world, leaving only the belief of the grand duke in his mind.

This is The taste of compassion.

Whoo!

Secretary Qian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the tofu Avalokitesvara. He stood up and bowed deeply with his hands folded. He murmured: "I become a Buddha and all living beings become Buddhas. I finally understand this truth."

Everyone didn't understand why Secretary Qian's strange action was, so he made a question mark in his mind.

When Bai Yuanqing and Lu Youming had tasted the two tofu boys, they finally understood what Secretary Qian was thinking and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

All sentient beings!

This is the taste of real life.

"I don't think it's necessary for us to taste it any more. I don't think any chef in the world can make such a taste just for this bite." Secretary Qian said lightly.

"Yes, this dish has gone beyond the definition of delicacy. It's more like a baptism of the soul." Lu Youming nodded.

"I don't think it is possible for me to catch up with Master Zhang Ye in cooking. He has gone too far on this road." Bai Yuanqing's bitter smile.

Drop!

"Congratulations on Master Zhang Ye's Ten Thousand Buddhas' achievements."

Boom!

The audience at the scene exploded in an instant.

Ten, Grand Slam, super grand slam again.

Those audiences who are familiar with and love Zhang Ye even stand up and shout:

"champion, Zhang Ye is the champion..."

Originally, only a few people were shouting, but the voice aroused more people to stand up and join in. In just two or three minutes, the momentum became extremely huge. At least half of the 400 plus audience stood up, and the gathering of voices startled Lin Feng, who was still doing the final rest.

Shit!

What are you doing? I haven't finished it yet. If I get ten points, it will be a draw at most.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and took a look at Zhang Ye. He clenched his fists tightly, and then played with his roast suckling pig.

Now the roast suckling pig has been put into the silver plate, and he cut the back with a knife, and the fragrant smell of fried sparrow emerged, which is very attractive.

"Hum, I won't lose today, Zhang Ye can do ten, I can do the same."

He muttered bitterly and patted the finish button hard.

Soon a waiter came to confirm whether he had finished the work, and then put the dish in front of the three judges with a silver plate.

But no one thought that when Secretary Qian saw this dish, he frowned deeply.

He just that kind of compassionate feeling still reverberates in the heart, see this suckling pig's instant immediately have a kind of incomparable disgust feeling.

This is the crime of killing.

The more Secretary Qian looked at it, the more disgusted he felt. He snorted coldly and said, "you two, I won't try this dish. Please feel free."

Er!

Bai Yuanqing and Lu Youming look at each other one after another and see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Both of them and Secretary Qian feel the same way, but as the chief judge, if they don't taste it, it's definitely against the rules.

The two barely tasted it. Although the roast suckling pig was very good, it was very good in terms of the roasting temperature and taste.

But Lin Feng was wrong to gamble with Zhang Ye. Even when he made this way, it was almost like death.

"I think it's nine five for this dish." Bai Yuanqing wiped wipe mouth, put down napkin light said.

"Nine five? Hum, I think it's only eight points at most for such a cruel killing. " Secretary Qian said with a strong tone.

Er!

Lu Youming accompanied him with a smile and said, "Secretary Qian, the dish itself is pretty good. If you give us eight points, it may affect our fairness.""Yes, Secretary Qian, if our fairness affects the competition, Master Zhang will cook this dish for nothing." Bai Yuanqing also advised.

This

After thinking about it, Secretary Qian finally frowned and nodded, saying, "well, it's 9:5. Hum, it's cheaper for him."

Drop!

"Congratulations to master Lin Feng's Qiankun roast suckling pig for 9.5 points."

What!

It's only nine five?

Lin Feng's eyes widened. He couldn't believe his ears.

He has spent all his efforts on this dish. He has been in touch with it for a week. He almost ignores the business in the store, but it's only 9.5 now?

"No way. The chief judge must be partial to Zhang Ye. How can my dish only score 9.5? It's absolutely impossible."

Lin Feng screamed, his eyes full of anger:

"Zhang Ye, you must have bribed the chief judge. I didn't expect you to be such a mean person. If you can't afford to lose, you will use mean means."

"I bribe the chief judge?"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Lin Feng as if he were an idiot. He shook his head and said, "Lin Feng, you'd better understand what you're talking about and bribe the judge. This is a very serious accusation."

"Well, you're still quibbling. If you didn't bribe the chief judge, how could you get ten points every time, and my dish only gets nine five points. You are a mean person. You must have bribed the chief judge. I will expose your ugly face in front of everyone. "

Lin Feng blushed and thought that he had caught some truth. He roared loudly, and didn't notice the iron blue look on the three people's faces.

"Hum, master Lin Feng, are you accusing Master Zhang Ye of bribing not only the chief judge of the competition, but also a municipal national cadre?" Secretary Qian's face was ugly.

This

Lin Feng's face suddenly changed. He was so scared that he had no idea what to do. Standing in front of him was his parents' official, the Secretary of Nanjiang municipal Party committee.

You said he took bribes?