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Chapter 31 I admire your cooking skills
Twenty dishes were placed on the table, and a special person took a small portion and sent it upstairs, and then the other four judges began to taste the dishes.

The oldest of the four, Liao Lao, started to taste the first course, took a bite and put it down, then rinsed his mouth, and tried the second course.

Mr. Li followed closely behind, followed by Qin Haoou, and then Lin Chang.

There is a form in front of them, which corresponds to the name of the dish, the name of the corresponding restaurant and the name of the chef.

If you think the dishes are good, just tick the box and finally decide the three finalists for tomorrow.

When Mr. Liao saw the Linglong Xizhu Jadeite Soup delivered to him, he was not attracted, he just thought it was an ordinary soup dish, after all, it is very common to make soup with meatballs.

He picked up a ball, and saw that the ball was pink on one side and white on the other, translucent and translucent, exquisite and small, corresponding to the word 'Linglong', which aroused his interest.

But where did this drama come from?
Suddenly, the chopsticks slipped, and the ball fell on the table. I saw that the ball didn't land but bounced on the table!

"What a Linglong Xizhu!"

Mr. Liao picked up a small plate to catch the meatball, and then clamped it with his chopsticks, as if the meatball was alive, he 'caught' it!

He put the meatball that he 'caught' into his mouth, and the moment he chewed it, his teeth actually bounced off!Taste it carefully and find that the taste is chewy but not old, but tender and delicious.

"wonderful!"

He was full of admiration, and then looked at the few cabbage leaves in the soup bowl, which looked ordinary. After taking a sip, Lao Lao felt that his tongue was being touched by countless gentle hands, so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, and his old face turned red.

Seeing Mr. Liao eating a meatball soup with a 'wretched' expression, Mr. Li couldn't help being curious, is this meatball soup so delicious?

He picked one up and put it in his mouth, then his eyes widened, he took a sip of the soup, then he narrowed his eyes and blushed with enjoyment, his appearance was more 'wretched' than Lao Lao.

Qin Haoou was not surprised to see the enjoyment expressions of the two retired imperial chefs, because the chef's dishes have the magic power to make people feel happy!

Qin Haoou picked one up for himself and filled a bowl of soup. Seeing this, the two old men puffed up their eyes, "Why are you filling so much! Save some for us!"

Qin Haoou has black lines all over his head...

Why are these two old men so protective of food?

After taking a bite, Qin Haoou burst into tears. After ten years, he finally ate the dishes from the master...

Seeing that the three of them ate a meatball soup and each of them seemed to be dazed, Lin Chang didn't take it seriously.

"Is it so delicious!"

He picked one up, put it in his mouth, his face became surprised, and then hurriedly began to look at the list in his hand, "Shishentang... Xia Zheng."

His eyes flickered, and he secretly made up his mind that this person must be lured to Jinshi Tower with a high salary!

When he wanted to drink soup again, he found that Mr. Liao and Mr. Li had already finished sharing...

Several people ticked Xia Jin's form at the same time!
There is no doubt that Xia Jin will advance directly!
Just after the announcement, a follower came downstairs and said to Xia Jin, "My lord, please go up."

grown ups?

Xia Jin looked upstairs.

The follower makes a please gesture.

Xia Jin had heard that a mysterious judge would come to Desheng Building every year. He never showed up, and everyone didn't know who he was, but he participated in the review every year.

"My lord, the cook has already been brought." The attendant reported from outside the door.

"Come in."

Xia Jin was stunned by this voice, isn't this the man called 'Master' who talked to Li Dacai in Wangxi Town!

Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

"Chef Xia?" the attendant called out.

Xia Jin came back to her senses and walked in.

Entering the room, there is a middle-aged man sitting inside. He is dressed in a brocade robe with dark patterns, a pair of sharp eyes, a hooked nose, lower floating lips, and a beard under his nose.

"Your name is Xia Zheng?" he asked.

Xia Jin withdrew her gaze and said with her forehead: "Yes."

"You made this Linglong Xizhu Jadeite Soup?" He pointed to the empty bowl in front of him.

"Yes."

"Are you interested in becoming a cook in my house? I appreciate your cooking skills." Master Song asked.

"Thank you, Sir, for your appreciation. I still prefer to open a restaurant by myself. Lord Song, please give this opportunity to someone else!"

Seeing Xia Jin's refusal, Master Song's face darkened, and the attendants at the side shouted:

"Sir Song asked you to be a cook in the mansion because he thinks highly of you, don't be shameless!"

Lord Song raised his hand to signal his followers to shut up, then stood up and looked at Xia Jin.

"You can think about it, the price is not a problem! I, Song, love food the most, and I have always treated the chef very well! This is the token of my mansion. To be a chef in my mansion is 3000 two months of silver, Come to me after thinking about it!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the private room. Xia Jin casually threw the token in his cloth bag and walked out.

And this scene happened to be seen by Lin Ziyi on the opposite side!

Lin Ziyi had someone tamper with a dish, so that Master Song would pass out if he ate it, so they could go in and search for evidence.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Song didn't eat that dish with his chopsticks. Today's plan failed!
"Let's go!"

He turned around and left the private room. Before he left, he turned his head and glanced at Xia Jin who was chatting and laughing with others in the crowd. His eyes were cold!
"Oh, my stomach hurts! Brother Ziyi, you go back first, I'll come later!" Qi Tianxiao ran away clutching his stomach.

He didn't come out from the corner until he was sure that Lin Ziyi had left the Desheng Building.

Xia Jin was qualified to enter the finals. Seeing him coming down from the second floor, Mr. Liao and Mr. Li, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly surrounded him.

"How did the dish just now be made!"

"Why meatballs are elastic and the soup is so delicious!"

The two are thirsty for knowledge, as if they have returned to the time when they were apprentices.

Xia Jin didn't resent other people's questioning, so he said what he did without hesitation, Lao Lao and Li Lao took it down secretly, and Xia Jin couldn't help admiring him.

It's not easy to be so young but have such a mind!

Qin Haoou pulled Xia Jin's sleeve without any trace, and said in a low voice, "Master, when can I talk to you!"

"There are too many people talking now, I will come to you in the evening." Xia Jin replied.

Qin Hao Oubi made an OK gesture.

Xia Jin took the form for the finals the next day and walked out. Just as she reached the door, a clear voice came.

"I didn't expect that you are really a chef!" Qi Tianxiao walked over,

Xia Jin was stunned, Qi Tianxiao was here, so did Lin Ziyi also come?

She walked out of Desheng Building quickly, looked around and was relieved to see Lin Ziyi...

"I still have something to do, so I won't talk anymore, you are busy with your work!" Xia Jin left quickly.

Qi Tianxiao wanted to chase after her, but seeing her walking fast, he couldn't help muttering: "Didn't you say you want to recognize me as your younger brother! Why don't you admit it now!"

In the afternoon, Xia Jin and Siji climbed over the wall and entered Changle Courtyard together.

"The club is amazing today, and we will definitely win the final tomorrow!" Siji was full of confidence, and the moment he turned his head, his face turned pale with fright!
"What's the matter?" Xia Jin was puzzled, turned her head to follow his gaze, and saw Lin Ziyi sitting in the courtyard, looking at the two of them!

(End of this chapter)