Under Yang Ming's gaze, as his rival in this competition, he slowly and firmly walked up to the referee's bench with a hot pot of food and placed it in front of the Six Path Immortals.

Ku was the first champion of the World Cooking Competition, and the Six Path Immortals didn't show any respect for him. That's why he twitched the corners of his mouth without knowing it. He didn't expect Ku to be the first chef to serve the dishes.

To be honest, Six Path Immortals really don't want to see such a situation.

Without him, hard cooking is so hard!

Even after so many years, the immortals of the Six Paths still have lingering fears about the hard-cooked dishes, so they can spy on them.

Immortal Liudao glanced at the hot dishes on the table. It was black chicken soup. The soup base was made from forty-seven kinds of precious medicinal herbs. .

Seeing this, Immortal Six Paths couldn't help frowning, and the center of the eyebrows was squeezed into a "Chuan" shape, with a frowning appearance.

"I said bitter, you should know, what is the theme of this competition?"

Immortal Six Paths looked at suffering deeply, and said kindly and kindly.

The theme of this competition is "unseen" dishes.

But now, the black chicken soup made with hard work can obviously be seen!

This also means that Ku, the former champion of the competition, may fail!

But is it really that easy?

The corners of his bitter mouth twitched, his face tried to make a smile, but the muscles on his face were implicated, and the knife-like wrinkles immediately stretched out, like chrysanthemums in full bloom, it looked uglier than crying.

"My real cooking, here..."

He stretched out a hand towards the black chicken soup. It could be seen that the back of his hand was covered with scars left by the whipping, like snakes crisscrossing each other. He didn't know what this sad-faced old man had experienced. .

In his hand, a sharp blade that restrained Hanmang was clenched tightly, and he carefully turned the belly of the black chicken up, tearing it apart little by little.

When the belly of the black-bone chicken was completely cracked, what appeared in front of the Six Path Immortals was a grain of rice that was crystal clear and full like pearls.

A strong fragrance different from the smell of Chinese herbal medicine permeates the surroundings, and even the six-path immortal tongue can't help but secrete quickly, there is a strong desire to eat!

It can be seen that along with the belly split, strands of gold-cast liquid quietly flowed out from it, and a kind of extreme attraction firmly grasped the sight of the Six Paths Immortal, and could no longer move away.

With the earnest eyes as if treating a lover, he looked at the dish closely, and said with pride, "This is the black chicken rice I made, please take it easy."

Immortal Six Paths took a deep breath, and the water mist from the black chicken rice came out like a white dragon and was drawn into his nose.

For a time, a smell of Chinese herbal medicine and a strong chicken smell engulfed the tongue like a whirlwind.

The six-path immortal's tiger body was shaken, only to feel that the internal organs in the body were overflowing with fragrance, and even the exhaled gas was stained with fragrance!

Immortal Six Paths held back his longing and pretended to have a calm expression on his face, but the trembling hand holding the spoon revealed his inner unease.

"Ah..."

When the crystal clear and plump rice entered his mouth, the Six Path Immortals clapped his hands suddenly, and his eyes burst out with amazement!

"This... this is indeed the taste of chicken!"

"And, it's still the best delicacy!"

"What a solemn and gorgeous sweetness this is, as if the waves are swept in, but it is extremely colorful, and the attractive rich taste, my blood, I seem to hear the sound of the blood rushing in my body, the unique taste that is both elegant and sweet, It can be said to be the best, this is the 100% chicken that can bring happiness to people!"

Immortal Six Paths blushed, stood up excitedly, and almost didn't make a high-pitched voice like a man and a woman had a good relationship!

He originally thought that this dish cooked with bitterness was no different from what he had cooked in the past, and it still used bitterness as its selling point.

But this is not!

When the extreme bitterness comes to an end, when the sweetness arrives, it is obvious that the bitterness has achieved the ultimate in bitter dishes, reaching new heights, making this dish completely sublime!

It can be said that this dish greatly surprised Liudao Xianren. It is not only delicious, but also fits the theme of the competition. It can be called a masterpiece of the treasure of the town store!

“Delicious! So delicious!”

Immortal Liudao sighed in admiration, without stopping at all, he kept taking the black chicken rice into his mouth.

Under his gobbling, it didn't take long for the full rice to be eaten, only the hollowed out black chicken belly, revealing the traces she once left.

At this time, Immortal Six Paths was obviously not finished eating, so he tore open a piece of black chicken and chewed it, hoping to continue the previous pleasure.

An unexpected thing happened!

The black chicken that entered the mouth, not only did not have a strong fragrance, but also had a very poor taste. It was as dry as dry wood, and it almost shattered the teeth of the Six Path Immortals.

Seeing this, Ku Wei only smiled bitterly: "Sir, all the essence of Wuji's body has been concentrated in this rice, which is equivalent to a man who has been drained of energy. Naturally, there is no deliciousness at all."

Hearing his explanation, Immortal Six Paths clucked his lips with a sigh of relief, "It would be great if you cooked more!"

Seeing the appetite of the Six Paths Immortals, how could many discerning chefs not seize the opportunity to serve their carefully cooked dishes?

Especially seeing Ku's performance is so outstanding, the rest of the participating chefs are full of energy and are about to gain a good reputation.

When most of the chefs left ~lightnovelpub.net~, there was the face of Sister Feng, the figure of Sister Furong, the female chef named Zi, and Yang Ming who was doing nothing.

Especially at this moment, almost everyone has something to do, but Yang Ming is the only one who doesn't do anything, which is very eye-catching!

When many participating chefs passed by Yang Ming, although they did not reveal anything on the surface, deep down their eyes were extremely contemptuous, thinking that Yang Ming had no real skills and came in through the back door.

There were also some people who recognized Yang Ming as the guy who entered the examination room No. 11, and immediately showed a clear expression, thinking that Yang Ming and the examiner had made a dirty deal in private, otherwise how could they explain the examination room No. 11 that had never been passed? Let him pass?

The strange-looking woman put away her twelve knives and glanced at Yang Ming, only to find that the other party was still stealing her own knives.

Zi thought that Yang Ming was taking advantage of this to steal from a teacher and learn his art, and because people with skills were generally bad-tempered, he naturally didn't have a good look at Yang Ming, and he spoke very loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.