An intermediate chef who participates in the God of Cookery Competition for the first time and then qualifies for the final competition.

Even if he loses in the next round, it will be a very powerful result.

After hearing the emcee's announcement, the audience cheered, but they didn't expect that this God of Food Competition would be so unexpected.

The other two groups of competitions were also completed one after Zhu Xin's group.

The No. 2 player and No. 11 player successfully advanced, among which No. 2 was the last God of Cookery, and No. 11 was the last God of Cookery.

This also means that Zhu Xin must defeat the two "previous" gods of food in order to obtain the title of "god of food".

"According to the rules, the bye on the 2nd round, that is, tomorrow's game, will be played against the 11th player." The emcee announced, "Now confirm, tomorrow's game topic!"

It is still a lottery box, and this time the host is responsible for the lottery.

I saw him fishing it out casually and taking out a card.

In fact, Zhu Xin still complained about this. Who knows if there is only this card in this lottery box?

Such behaviors of fraudulent lottery were basically the norm in the era before traveling through time.

Whether it is talent shows or other variety shows, it is said to be randomly selected, but in fact it is arranged in advance according to the script.

"The topic of tomorrow's competition is..." The emcee looked at the card but did not announce it immediately.

I just hope that there are no more weird ingredients, Zhu Xin muttered in his heart.

He probably won't be able to control the strange ingredients like maggots.

Of course, this is not without benefits, that is, he cannot control it himself, and his opponents are probably the same.

The reason I was able to win this time was actually because my opponent could not control this kind of ingredients, so I found a gap for myself.

"Chicken!" The emcee finally announced the exam questions, but this question was just that, Zhu Xin sighed silently.

A very popular topic is that even chefs who specialize in a certain field are familiar with chickens.

Just talk about freshness, the broth made with chicken is the mainstream freshness seasoning.

In other words, when faced with such a question, if he is more sensible, he can basically surrender obediently.

Or, this is also the purpose of the guild.

After all, an intermediate chef has overcome all the difficulties and even become the new God of Cookery.

Rather than being ‘extraordinary’, people will inevitably be suspected of ‘false competition’.

Zhu Xin's identity is the eldest son of Zhu Zhi, the prefect of Wu County, and the husband of Sun Ce, the controller of Jiangdong counties.

With this identity, even if the conference says that he has not made any fraud, others will make such malicious speculations.

The third place in the God of Food Competition is actually a very good result. Zhu Xin is also considering whether to take the initiative to admit defeat.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to compete. Even if he would lose in the end, he would at least lose gloriously.

Besides, in my memory, there are actually not many chicken dishes, such as chicken wing dumplings, black chicken rice... The scope is expanded a little. The mutated egg-sinked rice is actually chicken dishes. After all, jelly is made of chicken.

But if you are sure to lose in the next round of the competition, why not let yourself go and use your own cooking skills to cook a dish? After all, you have been in the chef industry for more than five years, you can’t become famous by plagiarizing the cuisine of delicious food, right?

"Master?" Da Qiao couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhu Xin pondering.

"It's nothing, I mainly consider what cooking to cook tomorrow..." Zhu Xin replied, "Let's go back!"

"Oh... OK..." Da Qiao nodded obediently. In fact, she was still a little excited now.

Zhu Xin should be the first time he has been participating in the God of Food Competition, and he is just an intermediate chef. Without the help of his skills, he was able to pass the hurdles and reach the current level.

My vision is indeed correct. Zhu Xin's craftsmanship and talent are really too high.

Just following him, I have learned much more in the past few days than before.

"Lord... what do you think about tomorrow's game?" Da Qiao asked immediately.

She could also see that tomorrow's topic would be very unfavorable for Zhu Xin.

"The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil. No matter what the topic is or who the opponent is, the part that is done is to do your own thing." Zhu Xin replied, "You have to try it out when you go back... Don't you have a whole chicken banquet tonight?"

"You will definitely be very happy when you are a husband." Da Qiao said with a smile. Zulang is a carnivorous beast, the kind that can be happy without meat.

The experiments over several hours were unavoidable, steamed, fried, fried, stewed, braised and boiled. Zhu Xin cooked more than a dozen dishes, all of which were made of chicken as the main ingredient. Of course, there was no waste and no use of whole chicken. Just choose some of each dish.

Even so, after more than a dozen dishes, most of the people who attended the banquet were overeating, and those who didn't have enough food were overeating.

It is estimated that only a big eater like Dian Wei may ask for another one.

On the night, everyone had already fallen asleep one after another, but Zhu Xin was still in front of the window, looking at the moon in the sky...

It has been a while since I came out, and I don’t know if Sun Ce is safe.

I am not by her side, and I don’t know if I can handle it during this period, and if I have any clamor to come here.

Also, I am greedy for her body again... I was obviously a little afraid that she was greedy for her body a few days ago...

"Don't sleep?" Zulang asked outside the window.

"Aren't I supposed to say this?" Zhu Xin looked at the other party and found that the other party was standing in front of him in a gauze pajama. Under the moonlight, the ** appeared and disappeared, making him swallow.

"If you lose tomorrow, won't you go back? I wonder if you want to attack at night..." Zulang said seriously, "It's just that if you don't sleep, I can't attack at night."

"Then I'm really glad I haven't slept..." Zhu Xin smiled at her, then took off his cloak and put it on her, "You're still wearing so little in this weather..."

"It's about to start spring, and the weather is not that cold." Zulang complained, "By the way, do you have no such a graceful beauty in front of you?"

"I remember who was in my arms before, and I was still shy?" Zhu Xin gave her a blank look.

"So I privately warn myself that I can't do this anymore, otherwise I will have no meat to eat." Zulang said solemnly, "Besides, you obviously showed the look of wanting to eat meat just now."

"………………” Zhu Xin suddenly realized that he had no way to refute.

"Anyway, you definitely don't mind having one or two more women, and there is no man who is not lewd." Zulang further said, "People can indeed suppress their sanity through self-discipline, but excessive suppression will lose their nature. That is just a walking corpse."

"Who told you about these messy things?" Zhu Xin was a little curious.
Chapter completed!