"President Ning!"
The tone of Hu Yu's bamboo is elevated in an instant, and her eyes are sharp as a sword.
Ning Qixiang also knew that he had some problems, but his words, such as water splashed out, could not be recovered.
Can only dry cough a way: "Fox King Pavilion, from the end of the game can not have much time.
Is the night cloud chef... Really able to complete his own works? "
"Even if there is only one second left, we have to wait for the night before... Chef Yeyun completes his work, which is the minimum respect for a chef!
This is the training passed down from generation to generation by our ancient world food tasting Association. Did you forget it, chairman
The sound of Huyu bamboo is gentle as the wind, but it has the tenacity of bamboo.
For a moment, everyone in the judging panel looked at each other.
Lao Yu, who has never spoken before, is surprised to open his eyes and take a look at Hu Yu's bamboo.
Ning Qixiang is also Leng Leng Leng, seems to have never thought that the gentle and easy-going fox king has a tough side.
Although huyuzhu is a member of the association, huyuzhu is actually an honorary member invited to join the association, which is essentially different from the general members under the jurisdiction of the president.
It is to Ning Qixiang that although she is upset and angry, she does not dare to vent her anger on Hu Yu bamboo.
It's just a pair of palms on the knee that are about to scratch the hem.
"Cough up, both of you will eliminate the fire." Pig Yi sees that the atmosphere is tense and stands up to be the peacemaker.
First of all, he said to Hu Yuzhu: "brother fox, President Ning, she is also thinking about the audience's experience of watching the game.
Besides, we all want to see the kitchen Huang Zhen Lu earlier, don't you? "
Then he turned his head to Ning Qixiang and said, "Chairman Ning, brother fox, he is also straightforward. Don't forget to go to your heart.
Anyway, we don't have much time left. Let's wait for night brother. "
Hearing Zhu Yitou's address to Yehong, the judges were stunned and then thoughtful.
Only deer Pingyou's eyes in the cold light flash away, disgusted to see night Hong one eye.
"Mr. pig king is right. Let's wait a little more patiently. I hope that the night cloud chef will not let us down."
Ning Qixiang shrugged.
But he turned his head, but quietly winked at a staff member of the association behind him.
Knowing this, the staff member went to the staff in charge of photography and whispered something in his ear.
Then, all the cameras on the field suddenly aim at Yehong's position.
At this moment, the audience inside and outside the venue are still discussing the dishes they just saw.
"It's really a competition of top cooking skills. Every dish makes my mouth water!"
"Yes, yes, the smell seems to come out of the screen."
"Everybody, I'll lick it first!"
And at this time, people found that night Hong appeared on the screen.
At this moment, the audience is frying.
"Why is this boy again? Is it over? "
"Is the director the son of this guy?"
"Turn off the camera for him again!"
However, this time, no matter how the audience scolded, the camera did not change from beginning to end.
Anger, submerged in the square and the major broadcast room.
On the judges' bench, Ning Qixiang glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, scolding the bullet screen of night cloud, and with a slight hook of her mouth, she folded up her mobile phone with satisfaction.
"There are still five minutes before the end of the competition --
please pay attention to the time!"
A staff member shouts, but the eye only looks at night Hong one person.
Little did not know, he magnified several times after the sound is likely to interfere with night Hong.
"You Hu Yuzhu glared at the staff member.
But now he has no time to worry about whether the staff is intentional, just watching the night Hong's movement nervously.
Not only he, the judges who had nothing to do on the scene, as well as the audience who were upset and angry outside the field, all looked at Yehong.
Even the other eight players are quietly waiting for yehiro to finish the competition.
However, Ye Hong, the party concerned, was not conscious of becoming the focus of the audience at all. He just looked at the steamer in front of him.
All of a sudden, night Hong nose wing micro motion, difficult to cover the joy way: "finished!"
In the eyes of the public, Yehong opened the lid of the steamer.
Put your hands into it and carefully take out a disc.
On the disc, seven balls of different colors lie quietly on it, with the mist just out of the pot on the surface.
Among the dense fog, the seven balls present seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple.
Although it looks good, many Orc judges and audiences have already shaken their heads in despair.
"This is not the seven dragon ball.""With seven kinds of meat as the main material, the finished product is seven big meat balls similar to lion's head. Where is it now?"
"This night cloud is really a waste of time.
If we had known this, the association should have directly disqualified him from the competition! "
On the judges' bench, Ning Qixiang sneered: "it seems that our night cloud chef has not brought us surprise."
"No, it's not over yet."
Next to the sound of Hu Yu bamboo, let Ning Qixiang look stiff.
I saw Night Hong will seven balls from the pot after the end, and found a larger disc, the small plate on the big disk.
"What are you doing?" The toad animal King judge said impatiently, "he doesn't think he can give himself a bonus by changing a bigger plate?"
On the other side, Yehong, who put down the plate, turned his head and looked around as if he was looking for something.
All of a sudden, his eyes lit up and ran to Chen Shaojun.
"Brother, can I borrow your spoon?"
Chen spoon Jun that pair of sand color pupil Mou quietly looks at night Hong, the outsider completely can't read out any emotion from it.
"Yeyun, what do you want to do Ning Qixiang frowned and stood up. He didn't even have a honorific title. He called Ye Yun two words.
Night Hong is not to see Ning Qixiang, but still smiling at Chen Shaojun.
Chen Shaojun watched Yehong for a long time, and suddenly closed his eyes.
The iron spoon turned in the palm and flew to night Hong.
Thank you
Night Hong took over the spoon, said thanks, and returned to the disc.
Then, holding an iron spoon, he scooped a large spoon of soup on the edge of the plate.
"Keep your eyes wide, gentlemen.
There are some things that you may only see once in your life. "
Night Hong raised his head and said a word mysteriously.
"Play tricks!" Ning Qixiang looks scornful.
But in the moment she spoke, Yehong had already thrown the soup in the iron spoon in the air.
The thick soup, like a rainbow, falls evenly on the seven balls.
The next second, a magic scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone!