Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 230 Green pepper and potato shreds to seal the victory
"This……"

Hearing Niu Jiugeng's request, Du Yu was a little embarrassed. According to the regulations of the God of Cooking Competition, contestants only need to come up with the works they feel most satisfied with, but there is no regulation on whether it is a staple food or a dish.

Without specific requirements, generally speaking, it is a disadvantage to cook the staple food, and everyone will choose the dishes by coincidence.

But now Zhiweizhai asks the other party not to make staple food, which is obviously an unreasonable request.

But Niu Jiugeng had a good personal relationship with him, and if he refused, it would be embarrassing, so he couldn't help but look at Song Haotian next to him.

"No problem, or you want to make a dish for my daughter."

Without any hesitation, Song Haotian agreed directly, and looked back at the two little guys who were eating noodles, "My dear daughter, eat slowly, Dad will make a dish for you."

Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan each had a bowl of noodles in clear soup, and were happily eating, when they heard their father said that there was still food, they immediately said happily: "Papa, hurry up."

The people around were speechless for a while. Is this a competition or cooking for my daughter?

There is no way, his cooking skills are on display there, and he has already won two games in a row by making two staple dishes, and now only the most critical third game is left.

"Okay, I announce that the third game will start now, with a time limit of 3 minutes..."

Before Du Yu could finish speaking, Song Haotian started to move.

This time, because his daughter was waiting for the food, he didn't hesitate to cook it directly.

I saw him take out two potatoes and a green pepper from the bag, and made a slight move with the kitchen knife in his hand. The light of the knife flashed, and the skins on the outside of the two potatoes were wiped clean.

Then the light of the knife flashed again, and the potatoes turned into shredded potatoes, and the green peppers also turned into shredded green peppers.

Just this one-handed dragon-slaying nine-turn knife immediately shocked everyone.

Before the people present came to their senses, the potato shreds and green pepper shreds had already been cut.

"Oh my god, this little brother is amazing, he has such fast sword skills..."

"Damn it, the potatoes turned into shredded potatoes before I saw them clearly. How do you cut them?"

"It's ridiculous, I thought that my little brother can't cook, but I can tell how good the food is by looking at his knife skills..."

Everyone in the audience was discussing, and now they are all on Song Haotian's side.

Standing by the side, Zhou Liguo was completely dumbfounded. Just as he picked up the kitchen knife, the other side had already finished cutting.

Among other things, this sword skill is absolutely beyond their reach, even if they practice for another 100 years, they will not be able to catch up.

Everyone is still here in a daze, the dishes on Song Haotian's side have already been cooked.

His cooking is very simple, and he pays attention to the taste of the dishes themselves. He puts very little seasoning, only some oil and salt.

After a few stir-fries, the rich aroma filled the hall, and the freshly baked pepper and potato shreds entered the plate.

Song Haotian divided the dishes into two plates, one for his two daughters, and the other for Du Yu to show to the jury.

It took three to four minutes from the time he peeled the potatoes to the final dish.

The preparations for Busishu and Zhiweizhai have not been done yet, but he has already completed it.

"Fuck me, my little brother's speed is too fast..."

"One dish in 3 minutes, this speed, I have never seen cooking so fast..."

"The key person is only myself. One person surpasses a team. The gap is too big..."

Zhou Liguo and Niu Jiugeng were completely dumbfounded. At first they thought that the other party was just good at making staple food, but now it seems that they were wrong, and they were wrong outrageously.

The two stopped at the same time, and looked at the judges together. If the opponent can get more than seven points in this round, then there is no need for them to continue.

Finally sent the plate of shredded green peppers and potatoes to the judges: "Three, the first dish is finished, please taste it."

Bai Ziping sat in the first place. Although he was full now, he smelled the tempting aroma of shredded potatoes, and immediately picked up the chopsticks impatiently, took a bite and put it in his mouth.

After entering the mouth, the refreshing fragrance of shredded potatoes, together with the unique aroma of green peppers, immediately occupied his mouth and brain.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the 10-point scoring board next to it and held it up high.

Then it was the same for Zheng Hongfang. He almost gave the dish another 10 points.

Finally, He Xiaoqian was much more careful than the previous two judges. After savoring it carefully, she also raised the 10-point scoring board.

"Fuck me, another 10 points, my little brother is really amazing."

"It turned out that the three rounds are all ten, and the God of Cooking has been born..."

"Yeah, there's no need to compare. What's the difference if the gap is so big?"

Everyone in the audience was amazed, they didn't expect Song Haotian to cook so well, and they also cheered for him to lock the chef in advance.

Zhou Liguo and Niu Jiugeng had bitter expressions on their faces. In the third round, before his side started, their side had already taken away the crown of the God of Cooking ahead of time.

As the host, Du Yu seemed to feel that this was a little hasty, and asked He Xiaoqian: "Ms. He, can you comment on this green pepper and potato shreds?"

"can."

He Xiaoqian glanced at the dish in front of her, and then at Song Haotian, who was serving the little guy with food, with admiration on her face.

"Green pepper and potato shreds is a dish that is made in almost every household. It looks simple, but it is actually very difficult to make it perfect, and Mr. Song in front of me has obviously done it.

First of all, he has a very good grasp of the heat, it is just right, the potato shreds have an excellent taste, and the green pepper shreds have a strong taste..."

He Xiaoqian talked on and on for a long time, almost using all the words she praised.

And at this moment, someone from the audience shouted, "I'm not convinced."

Everyone followed the voice and saw that it was Niu Jiugeng from Zhiweizhai.

He Xiaoqian frowned: "Mr. Niu, what's your objection?"

"I don't believe that a young man in his twenties can cook better dishes than ours. Unless he lets me taste it, I won't be convinced."

This guy's eyes were red, and he lost all three rounds in a row, which made him doubt the fairness of the jury.

Now that his face has been torn apart, Zhou Liguo also stood up: "Three judges, I also want to taste it myself. What does this very green pepper and potato shreds taste like?"

The three of He Xiaoqian looked at each other, and finally Zheng Hongfang said, "Okay, you all have a taste."

The three of them were really full because they ate too much noodles in clear soup, so they only ate half of this plate of shredded potatoes, and there was still some left over.

Under everyone's gaze, Niu Jiugeng stepped up to get a new pair of chopsticks, picked up some shredded potatoes and put them into his mouth, then slowly chewed.

Soon, his expression changed, first he was shocked, then bitter.

"Brother Niu, how is it? Is it not delicious?"

Zhou Liguo saw this expression on his face, and thought it was because the potato shreds had a bad taste.

"Try it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Niu Jiugeng put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked off the stage.

"Uh……"

Zhou Liguo didn't understand what was going on, so he picked up a pair of chopsticks and put some shredded potatoes into his mouth. Soon his expression became extremely bitter.

Du Yu asked in surprise, "Mr. Zhou, how are you doing?"

Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Liguo let out a long sigh, and then said with difficulty: "I admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)