Chapter 82

Su Lin almost missed her footsteps. She singled out with peach blossom eyes and roared, "Presumptuous, Master Blue Rain is here, I can't tolerate your nonsense! Master Blue Rain, you say, who wins?"

"Yes...Yes..." He swallowed sharply, Lan Yu never thought that someone would make cucumbers so delicious, he swallowed hard. But after seeing Su Lin's beautiful face, the silver light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "Of course the Su family wins, this seafood casserole is the best in the world. What is this little cucumber dish? , it's unpalatable to death."

Anyway, no one here knows the truth, he is Lan Yu, who would dare to question what he said?

After getting the affirmative answer, Su Lin became even more arrogant, her face as flowery as jade was about to become hideous, she waved her little hand lightly and giggled: "Feng Qingge, do you hear? A thousand heads, I But wait!"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..." Wuming couldn't help but burst out laughing, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said a little boringly: "I said this old man, are you really confused? This seafood casserole obviously has a Disadvantages, in addition to the lack of knife carving, other disadvantages, don't you see it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, stinky boy, when I talk to Lan Yu, it's not your turn to question!" Lan Yu's face sank, and he became a little flustered. He clapped the table and stood up, roaring, "This old man eats more salt than you eat, no matter how much you dare to talk nonsense, Tang Su is a genius chef, the prison in the country of Yun welcomes you at any time!"

"Oh? I'm looking forward to seeing how Yun Country's prison will welcome me. I'm afraid I want to go in, but they won't let me in. It's you, the old man, pretending to be Master Blue Rain. Well, it's better to put a thousand arrows through the heart and kill Ling Chi?" Wuming laughed softly, that look of the wind and the clouds was really evil and charming.

With a shudder in his heart, Lan Yu took in the cold air again and again and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, you framed me? I'm not Lan Yu, are you Lan Yu? Hmph, what's wrong with this dish, if you say it, I'd rather listen to it. Listen, what can you say!"

It's ridiculous, the dignified chefs don't know this drawback.

Feng Qingge even sneered, she had already confirmed in her heart that the Blue Rain in front of her was a fake, otherwise she wouldn't even know such a simple thing.

Su Lin blushed even more, and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about, this is of course the master chef Lan Yu, is it still fake? The emperor personally summoned Chef Lan Yu to enter the palace, and he will dispatch an elite army in a while. Is it still fake to take Master Lan Yu into the palace?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's true or not, you'll know in a while." Wuming laughed, but he didn't fight with Su Lin in front of him.

His slender fingers moved towards the seafood casserole, and a small grain of sea sand appeared in his hand, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, Wuming smiled indifferently: "Anything with seafood, the smell of sea sand is more than ordinary. Freshwater fish, you wash the abalone so easily that there is sand and dust in the meat, and it's impossible to eat."

"This..." Che Guanghui's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Wuming to find Haisha from the vegetables. How did the man in front of him discover such a small thing?

With an indifferent smile, Wuming continued: "Secondly, the theme of this time is prawns, and it is required to show knife carving and creativity. You are no longer qualified for a pot of seafood. What's more, you idiot actually added abalone and sea cucumber in it, Don't you know that the taste of these seafood completely covers the taste of the prawns and steals the limelight of the prawns?"

The theme seafood, and adding so many similar things will only lose the deliciousness of the prawns, and it is impossible to eat what it is, and the taste is mixed and difficult to swallow. Only people who are not in the culinary world at all will say that it tastes delicious.

Such a dish is a failure!

Just like the phoenix dumplings made by Bu Jinyu in Cuiwei Pavilion, they are dumplings filled with cabbage and drizzled with vegetable soup. The two flavors are mixed together and rob the fresh meat dumplings. , it should be a failure!

His face changed greatly, Che Guanghui's whole body seemed to be drained of strength, his plump body was shaky, and he was almost unable to stand firm. His face was a little pale, and he only wanted to make luxurious dishes, but he didn't expect to cover up the original taste of the prawns.

"No, it won't. Then her, her cucumber, can it highlight the beauty of the prawn..." Before he could say the following, Wuming had already reached out and grabbed a cucumber and shoved it hard. Into the car's glorious mouth.

"Take a bite and you'll know where the gap is." Wiping his slender fingers, Wuming didn't bother to explain so much.

Che Guanghui swallowed the cucumber in his mouth, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and pressed his heart, as if he was really flying in the clouds, completely unable to breathe. It's just an ordinary dish that can make such an effect and make people immersive. They are not on the same level at all!

"I, I lost." This time, Che Guanghui voluntarily admitted defeat.

No wonder Feng Qingge only used one big prawn. Now it seems that just that prawn can beat everything he has.

"Losing? Losing what you lose, what kind of loss is this!" Hearing that word, Su Lin's whole body froze, and she slapped Che Guanghui's face fiercely, and said fiercely, "Go away, Su Lin. What do you do for domestic support! What do you think you are, you son of a bitch. Master Blue Rain, these people are talking nonsense, I will send the guards to send them to prison!"

"No matter what, Che Guanghui won, it's useless what you said! Come on, send these two nonsense to me!" Hearing the words of Lord Lan Yu, Lan Yu's whole body was full of emotions. The bones were almost crisp, and he hurriedly patted the table and shouted.

His identity speaks for itself, who would dare not follow?

Master Blue Rain, that is the most famous chef on the continent, even the Majesty of the Four Great Nations has to give him face, do the people here dare to touch him?

"Wait!" Before Wuming could speak, Su Lin had already stopped her first. She snorted coldly and raised her eyebrows: "You lose, kowtow, a thousand!"

"Which eye did you see that I lost, Miss Su?" Feng Qingge smiled coldly. She did this piece of work at will, but to say that it humiliated her reputation as a magic chef would be absolutely wrong. possible! Relying on these bullshit to want to arrest her like a prison, it is simply wishful thinking!

"What are you doing, what are you talking about carving, you haven't finished it yet. Take it away!" As she said that, Su Lin rushed forward and reached out to remove the shrimp heads from the cucumbers. Everyone here has seen that Feng Qingge did not engrave the faucet at all. Once it is removed, this piece of work is a failure!

She even thought of Feng Qingge's kowtow admitting her mistake, and she was proud.

Only the next moment, her pride was completely wiped out.