Chapter 904： : Seal of Negation (Part 2)

Chapter 904: Seal of Negation (Part 2)

"So be it."

Xia Yu put down his pen.

In the end, there were only three words on the paper.

In his view, these three words are enough to summarize the meticulous treats of halberds in the past.

A big bet!

Take your entire chef career as a bet!

...

outside.

Feitian Pavilion the size of a football stadium, but only whispers like the wind.

The audience is whispering.

The guest seats, the Liu seniors and all the industry people who were invited from here, all looked like they were unsettled.

Grandpa Liu is on the stage, directing the staff to arrange the halberd court.

Of the original 7 kitchen counters, 5 of them were removed, leaving only the opposite set of open kitchens, and all the equipment, kitchenware, etc. were replaced with new ones. Mrs. Liu even told a manager: "Go, go to the library, Bring two sets of kitchen equipment from Fuzhaizhen!"

Off the court, the 6 selectors who have not dispersed, look at me, I look at you, they are all ignorant.

How can a terrific Lantern Festival explode out of fear?

"It seems that the old lady has known this for a long time."

A middle-aged female player said this suddenly. Several people followed her eyes to see Mrs. Liu sitting in the overall situation. She had already been prepared. She secretly took a breath and secretly said that she could not have eaten this halberd. Got it? And Xia Mowang, alternate noodle king, who is the troublemaker?

"Ah."

A voice from several people laughed: "I see, this Xia Demon took the initiative to pick things up. Whatever Chef Wei said, it is also my predecessor in the Chinese world. I have heard of Wei Kitchen and this Xia Mowang is wrong. Ha, there are so many unhappy friends in the food industry. If all of them are like this Xia Mowang, they will not eat halberds. Isn't the Chinese world bloodshed?"

"Young man, it's not good to have a sharp edge. I think this Xia Demon, today has 10% off in the hands of Wei Chu!"

It doesn't make sense, but it makes sense.

A few Liu chefs who didn't know the truth, nodded their approval.

Only Liu Lan shook his head secretly, squinting at the mean-faced chef of the same family, and said: "Today the Xia Mo Wang is dead, I can't judge. But to say that this young man is a troublemaker, I don't think it is necessary."

He watched the variety show "The Three Kingdoms of the Kitchen". Although the entertainment content of the show was the most, but there were also dry goods. After all, the three guest mentors were all Lin chefs. They were not sure. They pointed out the words that their students did not intend to leak. Special chefs like Liu Lan cited it as a true biography and solved a problem that had been backlogged for several years.

After watching the latest season of the opening year, Liu Lan is not stupid. He can see that Wei Zhong is definitely thinking about things.

A slap didn't make a sound. If Wei Zhong pretended to be a senior, why did he squint his nose against an outstanding younger generation?

Just like the online post-view of this program-full of breath of trouble!

Wei Zhong wants to do it, as does Xia Mo Wang.

When both sides have to engage, then, such a yard of Mars-Earth clashes will happen naturally.

"However, the topic of the halberd, the halberd treaty, what will it be?"

Just when Liu Lan thought of this.

"Boom..."

In a quiet venue, there is a string of wheels getting closer and closer.

Tens of thousands of eyes looked together, and the lens was in focus.

In the view, it is a car.

This car is not a food delivery vehicle, nor is it a kitchen appliance, but a super large charcoal stove!

What is striking is that the charcoal furnace looks like a giant tripod, and the fire is gleaming, and in the vigorous fire, a metal rod that has been burnt into copper red is buried!

The hot waves are spreading in all directions!

Several big-bodied workers, breathless, pushed the car up to the center of the stage. When the car stopped, there was an old man who was blocked on the other side. He walked out slowly and appeared on the camera.

"Lan Fengxian!"

"The first old monster in Shu!"

Lan Fengxian smiled faintly.

He was different from his home attire when he was in Lan's Mansion. At this moment, this prestigious old predecessor was wearing a black brocade and wearing a crown scarf. This is a set of grand dresses. To be honest, Lan Fengxian, the ancestor of the New Year, presided over the overall situation.

In the live broadcast room, Tang Yuqiong covered his mouth in disbelief, and Xiu eyes showed a sudden, "I said, how can a big halberd be opened on the spot!"

"It turns out that the host and the main reviewer are already in place!"

Seeing Lan Fengxian, many people in the industry who heard the news and turned on the TV to watch the live broadcast had similar thoughts.

Before, they may have doubts about eating halberd. After all, it is Lin kitchen's big halberd showdown. From the application to the preparation of the treaty and the negotiation of the topic, generally the process is at least half a month. Wei Zhong accepted, the two sides retreated to the background, and the hostess Qi Qingyan followed the stage and asked the audience friends to take a break. The blockbuster opened in half an hour.

When the halberd process is here, it doesn't matter who is the halberd applicant.

The old monster with prestige to sit in the overall situation is already in place!

No matter how there is any doubt about this halberd, then, in the live screen, seeing Lan Fengxian in a grand dress leaving the country, all doubts are gone!

This halberd is really about to open!

People in the industry are excited.

Online and offline, I don't know how many millions of people, because of this sudden food halberd, running around to tell each other.

Several live streaming platforms were nearly collapsed by the influx of people.

"How is the background?" Grandpa Liu asked Qi Qingyan, who was nervously standing at the corner of the stage. The female host, after the car carrying the big tripod stood in the center of the stage, kept sweating and blushing. of.

"all good!"

Qi Qingyan replied that he felt his mouth was dry, and asked the assistant for a bottle of water, and drank half a bottle in one breath.

"Is it?"

Grandpa Liu leaned on crutches and looked back at the big car standing in front.

"I am the main reviewer of this halberd. At the same time, some of the halberd files and official matters are also managed by me." Lan Fengxian took a microphone and said slowly, "It's almost time. ?"

After a pause, he looked up at the timer above.

The audience followed.

Di It happened that the time came at 9:30 at night.

"About this time, there are many, I don't want to explain the causes and consequences. Did you see the car behind me?" Lan Fengxian pointed back.

Everyone held their breath.

I saw Lan Fengxian put on a pair of heat-insulating and scald-proof gloves. His hands dived into the fierce heat, grabbed the metal rod, and slowly picked it up.

Click.

A few pieces of red carbon fell to the ground and shattered, like Mars splashing. There was a drooling sound at the scene.

When the other end of the metal rod was exposed, people discovered that it was a round seal that was burnt red, round, and flat, like a metal.

Moreover, there are words on the seal!

When the lens was given close-up, a flame on the broadcast screen exclaimed:

"Difficult to eat?"

"It's a bad taste!"

"A hundred years ago, this was the torture used by the dark world to punish the losers! This is a punishment that tortures people more than death. It is dead, a hundred years, and it is branded with a bad taste, humiliated and completely crushed. The chef is dignified and humble, this is the most terrifying!"

"Negating everything...brand!" Ye Feizhou grabbed the armrest of the chair in the first row of the guest seat, his eyes changed rapidly.

One is his fellow brother.

One is the big devil who was quietly placed in the position of the visionary in his mind.

No matter who wins or loses, only one can continue to shine in the Chinese food industry.

"I can't stop it!"

Ye Feizhou sighed.

Yes.

As a disciple of the King, he is regarded as a successor, and he knows more or less of the undercurrents under the calm appearance of the Chinese world.

Xia's is a tiger returning to the forest.

Baiyun Pavilion is a white crane spreading its wings to the sky.

Regardless of the result, there must be an earthquake in China.

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