Urban Strengthening System

"President Ning!"

Hu Yuzhu's tone rose instantly, looking at Ning Qixiang's eyes sharp as a sword.

Ning Qixiang also knew that he had passed, but what he said was like spilled water, and he couldn't take it back.

I can only cough dryly: "Your Excellency Fox King, there is not much time left before the end of the game.

Chef Yeyun... can he really finish his work? "

"Even if there is only the last second left, you have to wait for the night... Chef Ye Yun has completed his work. This is the most basic respect for a chef!

This is the training passed down from generation to generation by the Ancient American Food Appraiser Association. Did you forget the President? "

Hu Yuzhu's voice is as soft as the wind, but with the strength of bamboo.

For a while, everyone on the board of judges looked sideways.

Lao Yu, who had never spoken before, opened his eyes in surprise at this moment, glanced at Hu Yuzhu, a flash of admiration flashed past.

Ning Qixiang was also stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect that the fox king, who was always elegant and easygoing, had a tough attitude.

Although Hu Yuzhu is a member of the Association, as Hu Yuzhu's status as the Fox King, he is actually an honorary member who was invited to join, which is essentially different from the general members under the jurisdiction of the president.

Therefore, although Ning Qixiang was suffering from chest tightness, she did not dare to vent her anger on Hu Yuzhu.

It's just that the palms on the knees are about to scratch the skirt.

"Cough, cough, both of you have tempered your anger." Seeing the tension in the atmosphere, Zhu Yitou stood up and became a peacemaker.

He first said to Fox Yuzhu: "Brother Fox, President Ning is also thinking about the audience's experience of watching the game.

Besides, everyone wants to see "The Kitchen King's Record" earlier, isn't it? "

Then he turned his head to Ning Qixiang and said, "Chairman Ning, Brother Fox is also very outspoken, don't forget to think.

Anyway, there is not much time left, let's just wait for Ye Ye. "

Hearing Zhu Yitou's name for Yehong, the judges were startled at first, then thoughtful.

Only Lu Pingyou's eyes flashed cold, and he glanced at Yehong in disgust.

"Your Excellency Pig King makes sense, so let's wait patiently for a while. I hope Chef Yeyun won't let us down."

Ning Qixiang shrugged.

He turned his head, but quietly winked at an association staff member behind him.

The staff member knew, walked to the staff in charge of photography, and whispered something in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, all the cameras on the court suddenly pointed at the location of Yehong.

At this moment, the audience inside and outside the venue are still discussing the dishes they just saw.

"It's worthy of a competition of top cooking skills, every dish makes me drool!"

"Yeah, yeah, the smell seems to float from the screen."

"Everyone, I will lick it first!"

At this moment, everyone found that Ye Hong appeared on the screen again.

At this moment, the audience was frying.

"Why is this kid again? It's endless?"

"The director is this guy's son, right?"

"Give him the camera off again!"

But this time, no matter how the audience scolded, the camera never moved from beginning to end.

Anger, drowned in the square and major live broadcast rooms.

In the judges' seat, Ning Qixiang glanced at the barrage on the phone screen full of cursing Ye Yun, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, and he put the phone away contentedly.

"Five minutes before the end of the game--

Please pay attention to the time! "

A staff member shouted loudly, but his eyes only looked at Ye Hong.

As everyone knows, his voice amplified several times is likely to interfere with Yehong.

"You!" Hu Yuzhu glared at the staff member.

But now he has no time to care if the staff member did it intentionally, just watching Ye Hong nervously.

Not only him, the judges who had nothing to do at the scene, and the upset audience outside the scene, all looked at Yehong.

Even the other eight players are silently waiting for Yehong to end the game.

The party concerned, Yehong, did not have the consciousness of becoming the focus of the audience at all, but stared at the steamer in front of him with bright eyes.

Suddenly, Yehong's nose moved slightly, and he couldn't hide his joy and said, "It's done!"

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Hong opened the lid of the steamer.

Putting his hands into it, he carefully took out a disc.

On the disc, seven **** of different colors lay quietly on it, with the mist just out of the pot on the surface.

In the mist, the seven **** present seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and indigo.

Although the appearance looks good, many orc judges and audiences have shaken their heads in disappointment.

"This is [Dragon Ball]."

"[Seven Dragon Ball] uses seven kinds of meat as the main ingredients, and the finished product is seven large meat **** similar to a lion's head. Where does it look now?"

"This Yeyun is really a waste of time.

Knowing this long ago, the Association should directly disqualify him from the competition! "

At the judges' table, Ning Qixiang smiled contemptuously: "It seems that our Chef Yeyun didn't surprise us."

"No, it's not over yet."

The voice of Fox Yuzhu beside made Ning Qixiang's expression stiff.

After Ye Hong took out the seven **** from the pot, he found a larger disc and placed the small plate on the big one.

"What is it?" The judge of the Toad Clan Beast Monarch said impatiently: "He wouldn't think that changing to a larger plate would give himself extra points?"

On the other side, Ye Hong, who put down his plate, turned his head and scanned the surroundings, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he ran to Chen Shaojun.

He smiled and said, "Brother, can you borrow your spoon for a while?"

Chen Shaojun's pair of sand-colored pupils looked at Ye Hong quietly, and outsiders couldn't read any emotions at all.

"Ye Yun, what exactly do you want to do?" Ning Qixiang frowned and stood up, no longer even the honorific title, and called Ye Yun directly.

Ye Hong didn't even look at Ning Qixiang, but still looked at Chen Shaojun with a smile.

Chen Shaojun looked at Ye Hong for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes.

Tie Shao turned around in his palm and flew towards Ye Hong.

"Thanks!"

Ye Hong took the iron spoon, thanked him, and returned to the disc.

Immediately afterwards, he held an iron spoon, rolled it on the edge of the plate, and then filled a large spoonful of soup.

"Everyone, please keep your eyes open.

There are some things that you may only see this once in your life. "

Ye Hong raised his head and said something mysteriously.

"Pretend to be a god!" Ning Qixiang looked disdainful.

But at the moment she spoke, Ye Hong threw the soup in the iron spoon into the air.

The thick soup is like a rainbow, dripping evenly on the seven balls.

In the next second, a magical scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone!