I don't know if I was so anxious that a mouthful of saliva came out of my mouth unconsciously, or whether the impact of this aroma stimulated people's sense of smell and taste. In short, all the people present did not wait for Gentle to make this fried rice, and directly swallowed together.

The gurgle of "gutting" was clear at the moment.

Gently smile, take the cooked rice, and pour it into a pan with a thin layer of thin oil. Gently break the rice up. Raise the bowl of thick egg liquid and sprinkle it in circles. Loose rice.

Just so lightly shabu-shabu, the rice jumped up like a snowflake, and dropped gently.

If it was several times, the golden egg liquid, the magical and white rice water mingled and merged into one.

When the pot was gently lowered, the full pot was golden and no more white.

Sprinkle thin salt and stir fry.

A seemingly unpretentious fried rice, containing elegance and tranquility, lay so well on the plate, waiting for those who tasted it to unveil its mystery.

"Girl Wen, I wonder if this fried rice is also included in the staple food competition?" Sheng Yaoshan asked from the side.

"This is not a problem, it's just the little girl's itchiness and excitement, right to add food to everyone!" Gentle hands holding a plate of egg fried rice, half of the smile on the face is proud, half is Jiao.

"So, I'll try it too!" Sheng Yaoshan heard the words, took one of them out with a little care, picked up chopsticks, and swallowed it with pleasure.

"The vulgar person really spoiled this delicate plate, so how fried rice is your gobble!" Ren Yue came over elegantly, and while raising his hand, he took one from the gentle platter. The small dish took another spoon, and was trying to sip this bland egg-cooked rice, which was bland and surprising.

Under the nose, the vegetables and fruits are sweet. Hook people appetite. At the beginning, the fruit is fragrant; when you chew again, the mellow aroma of the grain and the egg aroma that melts at the mouth. For a moment, the rich, full-bodied flavor when the mouth is neutral. The portrait is in a mountain forest full of flowers and birds, and the breeze gently brushes over the cheeks. The wind is clear and elegant, wrapped in elegant mountain grass and fragrance.

Sheng Yaoshan closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

At this time, Mr. Song Tao and other judges couldn't wait to get the egg fried rice delivered gently.

"Slow!" Chef Zhang yelled. Broke the quiet of the scene.

"What's up with Chef Zhang?" Master Qiao stopped the chopsticks in his hand and stayed there.

Even Master Zhao was shocked by the sudden scream.

"Oh, just the girl was picky and said that Zhang's egg fried rice could not be fully covered with gold and silver. Zhang has been in the industry for more than ten years, but he has to see how this little girl who boasted a lot of money can do all gold and silver! Chef Zhang held his arms in front of his chest and hummed coldly, with a slight contempt and mockery at the corners of his mouth.

"Chef Zhang is laughing. I am disturbing everyone who eats Yaxing. Since Chef Zhang has a request, I'd like to ask you to take a look at the egg fried rice on your plate to see if the little girl has achieved all the gold and silver!" Thin waist plate. Go forward.

"Slow!" Chef Zhang stretched out his hand again to stop, with a strong sense of badness and hostility in his tone.

"What's the matter with your chef?" Liu Xian was obviously impatient. Facing a plate of hot and delicious food, not only did not let him eat it, but also let him count it out one by one, waiting so earnestly, It is a kind of torture, not to mention that Liu Xian is only six or seven years old at this time, and counting books is boring, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of fried rice in this market!

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Nine later, Xiaomin has an anxiety. If each of the judges only counts the set in front of them, one is familiar with this girl, and the other is unsupervised, which is inevitably unfair!" Chef Zhang Sourly said, his eyes glanced over Mr. Song Tao, His Royal Highness Nine, and of course Qiao Zizhang.

These three people mingled with this girl all day long, it's so strange not to be partial!

Chef Zhang was indignant.

"Mr. Zhang thought I would be biased when I waited for the judge's judgment?" Lord Zhao was unwilling, and Yin Xianxian Yin, sitting in a culinary contest, would be suspected by a chef to be unfair!

"Mr. Zhang's statement is extremely true! It is not appropriate for everyone to count what they are facing. It is better to ask a third person to complete this inspection. What does Mr. Zhang think?" Go forward, with a slight smile on the corner of your mouth.

"Third person?" Lord Zhao heard that and was there for a moment.

The whole house was full of onlookers, and then there were the drunk Xianlou buddies, mother-in-law and the like, and they were suspected of cheating. Apart from the seven judges, I am afraid that they can no longer pick a third person to be fair and just. Right?

"If the teacher promises, Ren Yue would like to be the third person!" When there was a commotion in the house, a clear voice like a jade floated quietly from the crowd.

Ren Yue ’s voice has always been tepid. If you do n’t look at the extreme looks of his flirtatious son, just listening to it, sometimes like a fresh rain in the mountains, and sometimes like a jade cymbal. Immortal sound outside the sky, although no one has ever seen the immortal talking, but as long as Ren Yue speaks, no matter how noisy the place, it will be quiet immediately.

"It's so good. Ren Sangongzi's judgment as the third person can't be more fair!" Master Zhao stood up and looked at Ren Yue slightly.

Ren Yiyue, who is picky and indifferent to the world ’s fireworks, has already spread his reputation. It is absolutely no different for him to supervise justice. Lord Zhao thought so.

"Ren Yue, come on!" Mr. Song Tao nodded, flashed his body, and asked the shopkeeper to collect the plates filled with egg fried rice in front of everyone and put them in front of Ren Yue.

With a small mouth, Liu Xian bemused, complaining in his heart: "This **** Chef Zhang, there is so much you can do! If you wait for this prince, you must look good back!"

On the other hand, a pair of round eyes, staring straight at Ren Yue's hand, urging in his heart: "Brother Ren Yue, you can count faster, Xianer is still waiting to eat it! If it is cold, it is not good It's up! "

Ren Yue didn't panic, he arranged the seven plates of fried rice in front of him on the table, and just wanted to test, and suddenly remembered something, Shi Shiran turned around, and deftly and cleverly his own plate He Shengyaoshan handed over the plate.

"Hey. I said Ren San, that's mine ..." Sheng Yaoshan apparently still had a mouthful in his mouth, although it was vague. But the egg fried rice that was just taken away was still a little tangled. After all, that's what I just ate. All the plates are the same. If they will get confused later, it will be a little embarrassing for anyone to eat it by mistake.

Ren Yue, don't overdo it, the narrow eyes glance over Sheng Yaoshan's handsome but eager face, coldly: "Rest assured, yours. I'll try it again!"

When the words of Ren Yue had just fallen, everyone's eyes were all condensed on the line of egg fried rice on the table. There was a curiosity in everyone's mind. Does this white boy really want to count the plates of fried rice one by one? When will that count?

All the curiosity and doubts turned into shock and silence in the blink of an eye.

A silver cold flashed. Like the flash point in the night sky, without waiting to see the many eyes sitting, the rice grains on the table are already rising like snowflakes flying in the sky, no. It was golden snow particles, leaping from the plate, and with the cold light of Ren Yue's hand, the golden snow particles flew up again in the air, changing the speed and direction of falling. Obviously going to fall. But they flew into the air several times.

For a while, the rice aroma overflowed and the egg aroma overflowed. The vegetables and fruits used in the gentle cooking of rice were slightly fragrant. Because the rice grains were aggregated to disperse, they were instantly spilled.

The front hall of Zuixianlou is full of sweetness!

Everyone raised their necks, their eyes moved from the level of the table to the air, and with the arc of rice grains flowing, they swept across a semicircle gracefully.

See it clearly, see it clearly, not only Ren Yue, but everyone at the scene saw it clearly. The golden snow particles floating in the air are all mottled, all golden, no matter from which angle.

This is the glory of scrambled eggs, this is the perfect combination of eggs and rice!

It seems like a long and long piece of music, although it is amazing, but it ends abruptly.

With a smile across the corner of Ren Yue's eyes, the rice grains flying in the air suddenly fell on the plate, each falling into its own plate, as if it had come up from the beginning, lying quietly, it seemed that it was just a stunning appearance. Never staged. No one was spilled on the table or on the ground.

"Papapapap!" Applause, mad applause, sounded instantly.

Ren Yue slowly put down the large white sleeve robe, and everyone could see clearly at this moment. The silvery cold light that had just turned out was a silver soft sword in the hands of Ren Yue.

Withdraw silently, and then silently cross back to the waist. The movement is smooth and natural. On top of the soft sword, there is no trace of rice grains or oil stars. Artifact! Absolute artifact!

"Teacher, Ren Yue has checked, all these gold and silver, without exception!" Ren Yue stepped forward elegantly, and saluted Mr. Song Tao.

"We all saw it, all of them are gold and silver. This girl has a good craft!" Someone in the crowd was excited.

"Well, okay." Mr. Song Tao, holding his beard, nodded frequently, just about to say something, suddenly.

"Slow!" Chef Zhang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What else is Chef Zhang? Master Zhao took the conversation, looking slightly displeased.

"You cook, it's very troublesome. I've checked with any brother Yue Yue, what else do you want!" Liu Xian couldn't sit still, and the scent of the house had already hooked out all his maggots.

"The judges are angry, Zhang is not unreasonable, but the test has not yet been completed, it is too early to draw conclusions!" Chef Zhang has long been disrespectful of politeness and face. Anyway, the idea of ​​finding a third person to test has been proposed, so simply test Go to the end!

"What more do you want!" Liu Xian rolled down from his seat, walked aggressively, his fat little hand pointed at Chef Zhang.

"Isn't there another plate ..." Chef Zhang felt wronged and turned to point to another plate of egg fried rice on the table.

At the moment, Sheng Yaoshan's face was dark.

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