The female cultivator actually only gave Song Xiu three points, which made Song Xiu smile meaningfully at her: "Your taste buds are really special!"
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Song, for your compliment. You can also wait for the next judge to comment, and then share your and Sect Master Gu's Jiang Sanxian with everyone to try. I think everyone's eyes should be sharp." The female cultivator smiled lightly.
"No need, this is just a competition. After you three judges have finished your comments, the competition will be over. As for what kind of comments everyone will have after sharing the sauce of me and Master Gu, we will treat it as radish and cabbage. Everyone has their own preferences, so don¡¯t take it too seriously." After Song Xiu finished speaking, he handed the chopsticks to the judge he chose.
"That's good. The two of them can actually taste it more deeply. This is an affirmation of your cooking skills!" Qi Ling said happily.
"Yeah, I originally thought that my little advantage would be suppressed by the 'sauce essence' to the point where the non-professional judges couldn't taste it, but I didn't expect that they still tasted it a little bit, which makes me feel very happy! "Gu Zheng smiled.
"tasty!"
¡°It¡¯s so delicious!¡±
"What a rich sauce aroma, how intoxicating!"
"The meat is also rich in flavor, and the meat is rotten but still chewy!"
¡°It¡¯s delicious. This is the best sauce I¡¯ve ever tasted!¡±
¡°It¡¯s really unsatisfying. If I hadn¡¯t been unable to eat more, I would have liked to finish this plate of three soy sauces!¡±
When the judges selected by Song Xiu tasted Jiang Sanxian, they sighed with emotion one after another. At this time, he finally put down his chopsticks, licked his mouth exaggeratedly, and then looked at the female nun who just talked about him.
"After tasting this Jiang Sanxian dish, I still feel that I can only give more, not less, to Gu Zhangshang Jiang Sanxian. You said Gu Zhangshang's innovation is very unique, but I still feel that, This traditional Jiang Sanxian dish is even more intoxicating!¡±
"However, you are right about one thing. The meat flavor is indeed very important in Jiang Sanxian, but I don't think the meat flavor of this plate of Jiang Sanxian is any worse than the one made by Master Gu!"
The judge selected by Song Xiu looked at the female cultivator and smiled very weakly: "Anyway, what I said is worthy of my conscience and the inner demons I discovered. As for the conflict with your views, you Just treat it like radish, cabbage, and everyone has their own preferences, and your heart will be more balanced! As for the score of this plate of three sauces, I give it a full 5 points. It is the irreplaceable three sauces in my heart!"
The judges selected by Song Xiu have finished their reviews, and there are sighs and cheers among the crowd watching.
¡°It¡¯s a bit heart-wrenching to watch!¡±
"The final score of Master Gu is 9 points, and the final score of Fellow Daoist Song is 12 points. This gap is so big that people can't imagine it!"
"According to the rules, the loser is the ancient leader. Who can walk by the river without getting wet shoes! I won twice, but I was defeated once."
"Fellow Daoist Song, please give us a taste of the Jiang Sanxian you made. We have been waiting for it for a long time!"
"Master Gu, let me try the Jiang Sanxian you made. Even if you lose, I think the Jiang Sanxian you made will not be as good as the others!"
The onlookers were noisy, but the two parties involved seemed very quiet. Song Xiu looked at Gu Zheng and smiled, while Gu Zheng just stared at him quietly. Slowly, the smile on Song Xiu's face disappeared. Gu Zheng's silent gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, as if his whole body had been pricked by needles.
"Master Gu, what's wrong with you? You can't afford to lose, right? What do you mean by keeping a straight face?" Song Xiu asked.
"Don't you know what I mean?" Gu Zheng sneered.
"I really don't know. In my opinion, you just can't afford to lose! But whether you can afford to lose or not, with so many people watching, should you give me your bet?" Song Xiu also sneered. stand up.
"Do you think you really won?"
Gu Zheng smiled even colder, Song Xiu frowned, and an extremely bad premonition arose.
"Could it be that he knows my secret? Otherwise, why would it be so abnormal? It shouldn't be!"
Song Xiu was puzzled. The reason why he dared to make a bet with Gu Zheng this time was that besides being good at making Jiang Sanxian, he also knew the magical effect of 'Jiang Jing'. Now that all three judges have scored, the winner has been decided, but Gu Zheng's anomaly made him feel frightened and made him immediately change his face.
"Since everyone is so looking forward to it, which one of the Three Immortals made by me and Master Gu is more delicious? I will share my Three Immortals with you now and let you know what it is like. A delicious food! As for Jiang Sanxian, the ancient leader, looking at how he can¡¯t afford to lose now, he should beIf cooking wine is poured into the fairy, there will be no superficial changes at all. Their current behavior is not to destroy the evidence, so what is it? Since their Kunlun faction wants to cheat, I will be the winner of this bet! "
Gu Zheng went straight to get the bet on the ground, but was stopped by Zu Qingbo.
"Master Gu, if you do this before the matter is explained clearly, it is a violation of the rules!"
Although Zu Qingbo¡¯s expression was serious, his attitude towards Guzheng was better than before. What Song Xiu did was too abnormal, and Zu Qingbo was actually quite averse to cheating.
"Song Xiu, if you didn't cheat, just do what Master Gu said. If the changes in Jiang Sanxian are just the destruction of taste, then Master Gu's unreasonable troubles, our Kunlun Sect will definitely ask him to give an explanation. !¡±
Zu Qingbo was also very anxious at this time. Although Kunlun was the leader of the righteous path, few of the onlookers dared to say anything directly, but from their eyes, it was not difficult to see that they were now inclined to verify Jiang Sanxian! If there is no explanation for this matter, Kunlun's reputation may be damaged, and Zu Qingbo values ??reputation more than his life.
"good!"
Song Xiu agreed without hesitation, but as he was walking back carrying Jiang Sanxian, his foot slipped and the plate flew out.
Gu Zheng sneered. He could have stopped this scene, but he didn't take action.
"It's a pity that such a good plate of Jiang Sanxian is actually dirty."
Looking at Jiang Sanxian covered with dust on the ground, Song Xiu shook his head and sighed.
"Why."
¡°It¡¯s really hard to know what to say.¡±
"A cultivator can slip so easily. Isn't this reason too difficult to convince people?"
"It's really disappointing. What happened to the promise that gold is not afraid of fire?"
"It's so heart-breaking! It's so heart-breaking!"
After all, cultivators are not ordinary people. Most of them are more passionate than ordinary people! Song Xiu's series of actions finally made some people say things they usually dare not say.
"Master Gu, now that Jiang Sanxian is dirty, it's useless to pour cooking wine in again. How about this, let's take a step back and you guys can try it again?" Nangong Chen spoke.
"Now that I'm going to do it again, do you want to make another roundabout way later to completely resolve this bet? Anyway, you already know that Song Xiu is no match for me in cooking. If he doesn't cheat, there really is no bet. It¡¯s necessary to go down, what a good calculation!¡±
Gu Zheng didn't show any respect to Nangong Chen. He looked at the onlookers and said, "It doesn't matter if Jiang Sanxian is dirty. If any of you have cooking wine, you can pour a little on it and see what amazing changes will happen! In fact, it doesn't have to be. For cooking wine, ordinary wine will do.¡±
"I come!"
After Gu Zheng finished speaking, Luo Jin, who had long tolerated Song Xiu, opened his mouth, took out a bottle of wine from his arms, and was about to pour it on Jiang Sanxian on the ground.
"Luo Jin, don't finish pouring the wine. Use your bottle of wine later and pour it on my plate of Three Immortals. This will save someone from saying that this is a problem with your wine!" Gu Zheng reminded.
"good!"
Luo Jin responded and poured the wine on Jiang Sanxian. During the process, Song Xiu tried to stop him, but he finally let go of his clenched fist.
There was no reaction when the wine was poured on Jiang Sanxian, but Jiang Sanxian's silence only lasted for ten seconds, and then the pieces of meat that made up Jiang Sanxian began to tremble like living creatures.
"Sure enough, it's weird!"
"Why does this piece of meat move?"
"No, there seems to be something inside the meat!"
"What could be in there?"
Amid the exclamations of the onlookers, the trembling piece of meat became quiet again. However, strips of black maggot-like worms kept emerging from the meat!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
??Two items.
Five items.
Ten items!
When more and more black bugs came out of the meat, the two disciples who had been trying to eat Jiang Sanxian suddenly vomited.
"Well!"
Luo Jin and the female cultivator also covered their mouths and almost vomited. As for the judge chosen by Song Xiu, filth was constantly overflowing from his fingers.
"Song Xiu, what the hell did you do?"
"Master Gu, what on earth is going on?"
Luo Jin and the female cultivator, one angrily scolded Song Xiu, and the other nervously asked about the ancient dispute.
"It's okay. I'll explain it to you later. Fellow Daoist Luo, pour the wine on my plate of Three Immortals. Let's see if my plate of Three Immortals will have the same change." Gu Zheng said.
"good."
Luo Jin responded, suppressing his nausea, and poured the wine on the Jiang Sanxian made by Gu Zheng.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Five minutes have passed, and Gu Zheng¡¯s Jiang Sanxian has not changed at all.
If you like The Descendants of Tie Xian in the City, please collect it: The Descendants of Tie Xian in the City is updated the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; "It's okay. I'll explain it to you later. Fellow Daoist Luo, pour the wine on my plate of Three Immortals. Let's see if my plate of Three Immortals will have the same change." Gu Zheng said.
"good."
Luo Jin responded, suppressing his nausea, and poured the wine on the Jiang Sanxian made by Gu Zheng.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Five minutes have passed, and Gu Zheng¡¯s Jiang Sanxian has not changed at all.
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