Devour and plunder from gourmet captives

Chapter 255 Century Soup·Pseudo

Chapter 255 Century Soup·Pseudo

The two came to the field and looked at the soup pots of different sizes placed on the field.

There is also a pile of ingredients beside it. There are indeed a lot of ingredients prepared for the food festival in this peaceful age.

There are all kinds of ingredients, and the quantity is quite large.

I walked over to take a look at the ingredients, selected pork bones and beef bones, threw them in and started cooking.

Soup is the simplest theme, because it needs certain skills to make it taste better than others.

After getting ready, Wu Ling started to get busy.

Not long after, a scent wafted up, and Leibbeara on the other side was also working hard quickly.

Not long after, a pork rib corn soup was ready.

After casually ordering bowls of soup, a waiter came over and brought the soup to the big dining table below.

A group of spectators who came from the auditorium to participate in the selection began to wander around the table of the two, tasting the soup on the table.

Soon most of the people gathered at Wu Ling's dining table. Leibbeara was stunned for a moment, but after drinking his soup, people would stay at Wu Ling's dining table to drink soup and eat meat. .

"Impossible." Frowning, he continued to cook the soup, and soon an hour passed.

A group of spectators participating in the tasting began to vote in front of the two wooden boxes.

Wu Ling glanced at the front of the wooden box, and everyone stood in front of the wooden box and lined up to vote.

"Impossible, it's just soup, why." Gritting her teeth, Leibubeara looked at Wu Ling who was beside her, and hammered on the kitchen counter with her fist, directly smashing a hole in the kitchen counter.

"The winner is Wu Ling." After counting the votes, the host shouted.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wu Ling for defeating Leibbeara." The host yelled and made another cut. Leibbeara immediately cast a look full of resentment at the host, and the eyes that wanted to kill someone were completely hidden. Can't live.

"Gudong." Sensing the murderous intent coming from behind, the host swallowed: "Please leave the stage for a rest, and invite the next group of chefs to come on stage."

Wu Ling turned around and left immediately after hearing this, Leibubeara watched Wu Ling leave, walked over to take a look at the soup pot, and suddenly froze for a moment.

The scene inside the soup pot was like a hodgepodge, which made him a little confused.

Is this really a stew?Are you sure it's not hodgepodge?
"Mr. Leibbeara, please leave the venue."

The staff who came over with the new pot looked at Leibbeara and shouted.

"Huh?" Leibubeara glared at them, and they immediately swallowed and retreated to the side.

Leibbeara watched the few people push away, and took a spoonful of clear soup to drink.

"What is this taste...why is it so delicious?" Leibubeara glared at the soup in the spoon after gulping it down.

It felt like the memory of being a chef in the past kept turning in my mind like a lantern, and I saw his lost youth in an instant.

It has been a long time since I tasted real food directly like this.

Putting down the spoon, Leibubeara came back to her senses, snorted coldly, turned around and left slowly.

And soon a group of people left with the soup pots, and the next group of chefs also entered the venue.

"It's really easy. To actually give me a lot of ingredients that can be used to cook the century soup is simply a victory delivered to my door." Wu Ling walked towards the lounge slowly with his head in his hands.

Although it is not the full version of century soup, even the inferior century soup is much higher than the average soup.

And this kind of random stewing has been trained for a long time, and his skill of random stewing has become more and more proficient. Cooking soup is a sure-win theme.

The itinerary to watch this game is very tight.

Wu Ling went back to the lounge to look at the schedule. After the semi-finals, it was around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Then the rest of the time is the welfare session for the audience.

All participating chefs volunteered to cook, and free food was given away for the audience in the auditorium to eat as dinner.

Then the next day, the final semifinals and finals began.

The semi-finals will be held the next morning, and the finals will be held in the afternoon.

From two o'clock to five o'clock, after the game is over, the awards will be presented for half an hour.

Then the last welfare show, all participating chefs voluntarily participated in the cooking session.

The final benefits are distributed to the participating guests to celebrate the harvest of the year, and the food in the audience is given away for free.

The link where you can eat for free when you come here is the real project of the real food festival.

The chef competition is more like a festival program.

After resting here for a while, there is no need to compete next, just to cook.

So the chefs who wanted to stay to participate in the following activities did not leave, even the eliminated chefs stayed here waiting to participate in the following activities.

"It's quite boring. Fortunately, Bonnie and Yamato didn't come, otherwise it would be boring to stay here." Wu Ling spread his hands helplessly.

Although it was a conference, he didn't feel any excitement about participating.

Most of the audience comes to watch the game, and then eat some free food given away by chefs that are not usually available at the quadrennial convention.

Close your eyes here for a moment.

Hearing footsteps coming from the inner passage, Mansam appeared on the other side and waved to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling glanced at it, got up and walked over.

"You're not staying in the organizer's stands, what are you doing here, Uncle Mansam."

Wu Ling looked at Mansam and asked.

"Taking advantage of the time now, I sent you the key card of the hotel you want to stay in. This is the VIP suite of the highest standard in a gourmet hotel, so you won't have to come back later." Mansam held a key card Throw it to Wu Ling.

"Thank you, Uncle Mansam, didn't Aru and the others come to play today? Don't they like such a lively event?" Wu Ling looked at Mansam and asked.

"How many of them are still training, but they don't have time to participate in the competition. They are probably tasting the food on an island right now."

"How about you, Wu Ling, are you sure about Zeus and Uta?" Mansam looked at Wu Ling and asked.

These two are all-round chefs, and they are good at almost all dishes, so they are ranked in the top three.

And because Zeus won the championship in previous years, the ranking is a little higher than Jie Nai, and Uta has been able to remain below Zeus and Jie Nai for many years, and it was originally a [-]-[-] split with Zeus.

It was only in recent years that Zeus's cooking skills have suddenly improved a lot, and he was re-elected champion in the game where Setino did not appear.

"Zeus and Uta? I think it's okay, not too difficult, but Zeus is a bit strange." Wu Ling squinted at Mansam and answered.

According to his understanding, Zeus was only at the level of the top ten cooks back then, and now he has been re-elected. In addition, he seems to be in a special state when observing Zeus.

It is very likely that he has been manipulated by Joya. With Joya's part of Froze's cooking skills, it is too easy to win the game.

(End of this chapter)

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