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Feng Jun quickly raised his ears and listened respectfully.

"Your bowl of porridge is very good, bright and bright, yellow and green, showing vitality, people are very appetizing at first sight."

"Full score!"

Feng Jun smiled slightly when he heard the perfect score, but he was completely in his own expectation.

Master Fan paused for a while, and then continued: "Regarding the aroma, the aroma of your bowl of porridge is not simple. The two aromas blend perfectly, and people can't stop smelling it!"

"Full score!"

Master Fan commented.

Feng Jun still smiled.

At this time, Wu Yide in the crowd was replaced with a complacent color, as if the bowl of emerald moyuan porridge was made by himself.

Master Fan continued: "The taste is also very good, so that the flavors of the two ingredients are perfectly integrated, and people want to eat a second bite."

"Full score!"

Hearing the three full marks, the crowd burst into flames.

"I'll just say, Feng Jun opened a porridge shop, and the emerald Moyuan porridge made is definitely excellent!"

"Unsurprisingly, unexpectedly!"

"It seems that the newcomer has lost!"

"Look at what he made, can it still be called Emerald Moyuan Porridge? It's simply not for human consumption!"

Various voices in the crowd followed one another, but they all mocked Zhu Hengyu's voice.

When the voice of the crowd slowly lowered, Master Fan continued to say: "I will comment on your bowl of jadeite congee."

Speaking, Master Fan pointed to the bowl of porridge made by Zhu Hengyu.

Zhu Hengyu quickly gave Master Fan a fist and said that he would listen carefully.

"The color of your bowl of porridge is too bad. The shapes of the Sanpin Moyuan rice and the Sanpin Moling Bamboo leaves have not been kept.

"failed!"

After listening to Master Fan's evaluation, Zhu Hengyu looked calm and wondered what he was thinking.

Feng Junzheng on the other side looked at Zhu Hengyu with sympathy.

Zhu Hengyu's making such poor food has to be criticized in front of so many people, and he can't raise his head to be a man in the future!

It's just that Master Fan didn't care about it, and said calmly: "Let's talk about the taste of your porridge again."

"The taste of your state is not bad. Among the rich Moyuan rice scent, there is also the faint fragrance of the magic bamboo leaves, which makes people want to eat it!"

"Full score!"

After listening to this evaluation, Zhu Hengyu was still calm, and there was no fluctuation.

On the other side, Feng Jun was slightly surprised when he heard Master Fan's evaluation. He didn't expect that the fragrance of jade jade porridge made by Zhu Hengyu would get full marks.

But Feng Jun was not in a hurry. After all, Zhu Hengyu's first color was completely lost to himself. Even if Zhu Hengyu's taste is also full marks, he won!

Master Fan continued: "The taste of your porridge is not good, and the taste is also very bad. It tastes like chewing wax in your mouth!"

"failed!"

Master Fan said quietly.

After listening to Master Fan's evaluation, the crowd slowly discussed.

"Hey! What a pity this kid."

"Still shameless Feng Jun!"

"After all, he is a newcomer, but he dares to fight, and it is also his responsibility!"

Various comments from the crowd felt that although Feng Jun was shameless, Zhu Hengyu also knew nothing about good or bad, and he did not blame others.

Zhu Xiaomei was sad at this time, and worried that Zhu Hengyu would not be able to lift her head in the sect.

But Wu Yide looked at Zhu Hengyu standing in the field with a look of contempt, and felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, the party involved, Zhu Hengyu, was just like everyone else. At this time, he stood in the field with a calm face, as if he were an outsider.

"Cough!" Master Fan cleared his throat. After the crowd's voice fell, he said lightly: "Next I will announce the result of the game!"

It was just that everyone at this time had already determined the result, but there was not much expectation.

"Zhu Hengyu wins!"

Master Fan announced quietly.

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

"Did I hear it wrong!"

As Master Fan announced the result, the crowd boiled directly!

"Is Master Fan wrong?"

"Is this kid an illegitimate child of Master Fan?"

Various speculations and unbelievable voices among the crowd followed.

Feng Jun thought that he had heard it wrong, but just looked at the crowd under the stage and determined that he had not heard it wrong.

Because everyone can't hear it wrong.

"Master, did you make a mistake?" Feng Jun looked at Master Fan with a frown, and asked carefully.

"Nothing wrong, Zhu Hengyu won!" Master Fan repeated again.

"This is impossible!" Feng Jun said with an expression of disbelief.

"His bowl of jadeite moyuan porridge is not as good in color and taste as me. Why did he win in the end!"

Feng Jun's problem is also a problem in everyone's mind!

The Emerald Mo Yuan Porridge made by Zhu Hengyu was disqualified by Master Fan, but the winner was Zhu Hengyu!

Everyone really doesn't understand.

Only Master Fan's next words directly shocked the audience.

"How does second-grade jadeite moyuan porridge compare with third-grade jadeite moyuan porridge!"

With this sentence of Master Fan, everyone in the audience was stunned!

After a while, the crowd slowly made a sound.

"how is this possible?"

"How could this happen!"

"Is it hard for this kid to cheat?"

There were doubts in the crowd.

"It's impossible. I have participated in the competition before, and there are no more than three grades of ingredients!"

"Don't say it's in this kitchen, even the entire Demon Sword Sect, there aren't many Sipin Mo Yuan Mi and Sipin Mo Ling Bamboo Leaves!"

"Yeah, Mo Yuan Mi and Mo Ling Zhu of Mo Yang Jian Zong can only produce Sanpin!"

"Even if there are some, they are private possessions, so I can't use them for this kid!"

"And this kid didn't come out after entering, and no one has been inside!"

The crowd began to speculate the possibility of Zhu Hengyu cheating.

Finally, after some speculation, everyone found that Zhu Hengyu had no possibility of cheating.

At this time, Feng Jun's face was extremely ugly and uncertain.

"I question!" At this moment, Feng Jun suddenly shouted with a somber face.

Hearing Feng Jun's voice, the crowd slowly quieted down, and everyone wanted to hear what Feng Jun was going to say.

"You say!" Master Fan said calmly without any hassle.

"I suspect Zhu Hengyu cheated!" Feng Jun shouted loudly.

"Evidence!" Master Fan still said slowly.

"There is no evidence, but I suspect that Zhu Hengyu used Sipin Mo Yuanmi and Sipin Moling Bamboo Leaf!" Feng Jun said.

"Huh? Are you suspicious of Zhu Hengyu, or are you suspicious of me?" Master Fan listened to Feng Jun's words, but frowned, his voice said solemnly.

"The disciple didn't dare!" Feng Jun also found himself saying something wrong, and quickly bowed his head to admit it. A disciple had already gone to the kitchen where Zhu Hengyu was looking for clues, and just returned.