Chapter 253 Cooking PK

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As soon as Zhang Ziling's voice fell, the two people in the kitchen also started their own work, and they were extremely familiar and elegant.

Very happy Xuan was attracted by the scene in the kitchen.

The two of them cook like flowing water, and Le Xuan feels that the two she is watching are not cooking, but painting!

"I never imagined that cooking could become so artistic!" Le Xuan looked at the busy and elegant figures of the two in the kitchen in shock, fascinated.

"Originally, after the chef's profession has reached its peak, it is art." Zhang Ziling looked at Le Xuan and said.

"How do you know so much?" Le Xuan asked Zhang Ziling suspiciously.

"Little girl, you'll know after you've seen it a lot." Zhang Ziling pursed her lips and smiled at Le Xuan.

"Hmph! Smelly!" Le Xuan rolled her eyes at Zhang Ziling, "You're still a little girl, you look like you're in your twenties, right? What right do you have to say about me?"

Hearing Le Xuan's question, Zhang Ziling just shook his head and smiled, but did not speak.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong? I'm about to run for the third time, not too young." Le Xuan said melancholy, resting her chin on her hands.

"Ben San?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows slightly, "How old are you?"

"Twenty!" Le Xuan looked at Zhang Ziling and sighed, "The years are really killing pigs. Before you can enjoy your youth, it's gone."

"It turns out that 20 is already considered a three-year run..." Zhang Ziling looked at Le Xuan and said speechlessly.

If you add all the years of cultivation in other worlds, then am I not someone who has gone to ten thousand?

"Oh! It's delicious!"

Not long after, Le Xuan smelled two extremely strong mustard wheat noodles. Although the two mustard wheat noodles were extremely strong, they all seemed to contain their own unique flavors. Even Le Xuan's nose was not very good. People with aura can clearly distinguish these two scents.

This... is the ultimate performance of mustard noodles!

"The saliva is coming out, it seems to taste!" Le Xuan quickly picked up her chopsticks and looked into the kitchen, her eyes glowing.

soon,

Hu Yidao and the man in the suit came with two bowls of mustard noodles each.

The only difference is that Hu Yidao's is soup noodles, while the man in suit is fried noodles!

"Please judge." The two put their work in front of Zhang Ziling and Le Xuan.

"Wow! It's so fragrant and looks delicious!" Le Xuan looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of her, and began to eat quickly without paying any attention to her image.

"Hmm! The fried noodles are so chewy. When you take a bite, it feels like the aroma is bursting in your mouth! Q bomb!" Le Xuan just took a mouthful of fried noodles, but she couldn't stop, and quickly took one bite after another. In two minutes... Le Xuan has eaten the whole bowl of fried noodles!

In these two minutes, Le Xuan felt like she was walking in the mustard wheat field. The blazing sunlight, coupled with the mustard wheat fragrance, was baking her soul!

"Eh? No?" When Le Xuan stretched out her chopsticks again, she suddenly realized that she had finished eating the fried noodles before she knew it!

Is this...is the strength of the technicians?

"This, this..." Le Xuan looked at the man in the suit pitifully, with hope in her eyes, "I haven't eaten enough."

"Le Xuan, don't forget, you are now a judge, not a diners." Zhang Ziling reminded slightly.

"Oh? I'm sorry! This is so delicious, I've lost my temper!" Le Xuan stuck her tongue out at Hu Yidao and the man in the suit, and then turned her gaze to the noodle soup in front of her.

Compared with the fried noodles of the men in suits, Hu Yidao's soup noodles are not intended to be much lighter, especially the soup, there is no oily smell, just like the spring in the mountains.

"How did you do this?" Le Xuan began to try and take a sip, and then the whole person was shocked, "This, this kind of smooth, cool..."

Suddenly, Le Xuan felt as if she was bathing in a clear spring in the mountains. The feeling of relief was indescribable.

"Delicious..." Le Xuan said softly with her head lowered, and then she ate silently, without stopping for a moment.

Seeing Le Xuan's appearance, Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, and then fixed his gaze on the two completely different faces in front of him.

"It smells good. It seems that both of them have completely retained the unique flavor of the mustard wheat noodles. Just looking at them makes people appetizing." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, and then began to taste it.

Unlike Le Xuan's madness, Zhang Ziling only tasted each bowl, and then tasted it carefully.

Zhang Ziling's calm appearance could not help but surprise Hu Yidao and the man in the suit. They were confident that their food could attract everyone, but the young man in front of him only had a taste...

There are only two cases where this is manifested.

Either this young man has eaten something better than this, or this young man...

He can do better!

Hu Yidao and the man in the suit looked at Zhang Ziling's indifferent appearance, and began to wonder in their hearts, secretly guessing where Zhang Ziling was sacred?

In the memory of the two, there is no such a gourmet or chef in the Chinese chef industry who matches the young man in front of him.

"You two, you can start judging."

In any case, the man in the suit said when he saw that both of them had finished tasting each.

Looking at the completely different situations on both sides, both the man in the suit and Hu Yidao felt extremely strange.

On Le Xuan's side, both bowls of noodles were eaten cleanly, while on Zhang Ziling's side, they only had one bite!

Seeing such a contrast, even Hu Yidao, the former Chinese God of Cookery, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Eh? Ziling, why didn't you finish eating?" Le Xuan noticed the two bowls of noodles in front of Zhang Ziling and asked in confusion.

"To judge the pros and cons of the two, you will know after one bite. The flavor of these two bowls of noodles can be fully eaten in one bite." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

Le Xuan looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of Zhang Ziling, and then touched her bulging belly, her eyes full of confusion.

"I really want to eat more...but I've already endured it." Le Xuan looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of Zhang Ziling, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Xiao Xuan, what do you think?"

After hearing Hu Yidao's question, Le Xuan realized that she was the judge this time!

"What should I say..." Le Xuan put her head on her hands, her face tangled, "Both bowls of noodles are delicious, I can't tell the difference between good and bad!"

"Ah ah ah! Why do you want me to do such a thing, I can't judge!" Le Xuan immediately began to play a rogue, pushing the two empty bowls aside, "A draw!"

Le Xuan's words surprised Hu Yidao and the man in the suit, and then shook their heads helplessly.

They should have thought that Le Xuan could not judge the merits of the two.

Don't forget, though...there's a judge here.

Hu Yidao and the man in the suit looked at Zhang Ziling at the same time, wanting to hear his answer.

Seeing that everyone was focusing on him, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and then slowly said, "Both of them did a good job, and they both showed the flavor of mustard wheat noodles completely, but I think The winner is..."