Chinese Little Master: I am a brother

“How so? How could this be the case? Master Zhang! ”

Unexpectedly, it was not Shaoan himself who took the lead in objecting to this review result, but Yizhang Qingxiangen.

It seems that from the beginning, Ichijo Qing Xiang’en wants to win this banquet and cooking duel more than the initiator Shaoan.

Liu Sheng looked at it in his eyes and measured it in his heart.

Probably understood this Zhangqing Xiang’en scheme.

“What is the tofu trio that is evaluated as the essence of the four-fold banquet cuisine inferior to that little ghost’s tofu juggling?”

Ichijo Qing’s question, even the audience in the audience echoed.

“How could the dark cooking world lose to him?”

“Do you have long eyes?”

“yes, yes, how?”

The dark culinary world has taken deep root in the magic capital, and the indigenous people of the magic capital generally agree with the dark cooking world.

The funny thing is that it is these five judges on stage that remain relatively objective and neutral.

“Hurry up and make it clear, judges!”

The audience began to shout.

And at this time, Shaoan suddenly roared in a huge voice.

“You all shut up for me!”

Shao An roared, causing all the voices in the audience to stop temporarily.

Shaoan turned around again and shouted loudly.

“Please give me a reason to be convinced, Master Zhang!”

In fact, Lord Zhang was aware of this situation for a long time, and 883 was ready to take countermeasures.

At this time, he just shouted.

“Okay, you guys say it!”

…..

The judges stood in front of the judging table, facing Xiao Dangjia and Shaoan, and also facing the audience in the audience.

A judge stood up and spoke.

“My personal support is the tofu trio made by Shaoan, which gives full play to the characteristics of tofu and has a three-dimensional taste, which is a masterpiece of tofu cuisine.”

And then came another judge.

“I choose the big magic panda tofu made by the little master, the magic design and mysterious taste have an unprecedented freshness.”

And then, another reviewer echoed.

“I have the same opinion, eating can be so happy, I really found out for the first time.”

The fourth judge continued.

“I thought about it for a long time, and finally I chose Shaoan’s work.”

“With such extraordinary skill, there is no doubt that first-class cuisine is willing to pay me more money to eat.”

After Shao An saw all this, his expression was actually extremely calm.

“In this way, the person who holds the final decision is you, Master Zhang!”

Master Zhang looked as usual, and then began to explain.

“That’s right, in fact, both of your works are challenging the limit.”

“The best tofu dishes are as finished as they are.”

“But the principles I have always adhered to are suitable for the originality and universality of Shanghai, an international capital!”

“From the time it is delivered to the table until the chopsticks are picked up, the dishes are already gorgeous and lively, and this unique creativity!”

“While eating, the cheerful and happy, like the sun shining on the earth, makes everyone who eats feel extremely happy, which is completely in line with the spirit of universality.”

Speaking of this, Shaoan rudely interrupted Master Zhang’s words.

“Please wait a minute!”

“After I left Shibi, I not only studied various cuisines all over the country, but also learned the techniques of the dark culinary world.

“No, beyond Master Abbe’s work, the lack of creativity and universality, I really can’t accept it.”

At this time, Lord Zhang was even more calm and dismissed.

“No, Shaoan, your cuisine is not original.”

As soon as these words came out, Shao An was suddenly shocked.

And all the people looked awe-inspiring.

Shaoan’s cuisine is not original?

What’s going on?

Shao An roared even more angrily.

“What do you mean?”

Master Zhang said very seriously.

“I’ve eaten this dish you made today!”

Shao An’s expression changed suddenly.

“What did you say?”

Lord Zhang was deeply immersed in remembrance, and did not pay attention to what Shao An said in the memories (cide).

Just talking about the past.

“That must have been seventeen years ago.”

“At that time, I was a material merchant and had to travel long distances around the Yangtze River basin.”

“Once, I went to the mainland of Sibian for business, and when I arrived at a certain restaurant, I ate this kind of dish.”

“To say that meat is not meat, to say that noodles are not noodles, that fresh, tender and smooth taste, to this day, I can never forget.”

At this time, the expressions of Xiao Dangjia and Shao An suddenly changed.

“Is that the store?”

“That’s right, that restaurant is the state-run restaurant Juxia!”

Master Zhang affirmed decisively.

“In other words, the tofu trio, Shaoan, is a dish invented by your master!”

The little boss was even more excited, and asked Shao An.

“Shaoan, that tofu trio, it turns out that you learned it from your mother!”

Shao An roared back angrily.

“What a joke! I didn’t learn from anyone! ”

“The tofu trio is my invention! I can swear to heaven! ”

Shao An’s expression was anxious at this time, and the speed of speech in his mouth was even faster.

“After leaving Master Abbe, I came up with it when I crossed the mountain and saw the sea.”

“It’s the idea I came up with!”

“It’s mine, it’s mine!”

Shaoan’s roaring voice became weaker and weaker later.

Shaoan’s grief and indignation at this time, who can understand it?

When Liu Sheng saw this scene, he first thought of Master Abbe in the plot of the Little Boss, that is, his identity’s mother.

What an amazing culinary genius she is?

And at this time, Lord Zhang’s words made Shao An’an extremely cool.

“That’s ironic, Shaoan.”

“You left your master in a big circle, and finally reached the realm, which you didn’t want to learn, your master’s cooking.”

Hearing these words, Shaoan was suddenly stunned and couldn’t help himself.

Shao An was so hard to escape the shadow of Master Abbe in his mind, but he didn’t expect that after going around in circles, he finally became what he is now!

“Therefore, people’s hearts will eventually return to their hometowns.”

“The magic capital at the end of the Yangtze River here for four thousand miles may be your limit.”

Lord Zhang’s words at this time were tantamount to repeatedly insulting Shaoan’s insistence, making those creeds that he originally regarded as life nullified at this time.

Shaoan was incoherent at this time.

“That’s stupid!”

“Can’t I surpass Master Abbe?”

Shao An said and said, he actually choked up more and more.

“Unexpectedly, I am still held in the palm of Master Abbe’s hand!” _

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