Chapter 916： :punishment

"I lost……"

Wei Zhong knelt down.

The jury and the hostess didn't even look at him again, and regarded the celebrity chef, who was still angry two hours ago, as a pale invisible paper man.

Qi Qingyan hurriedly picked up the microphone and tremble to the judges: "Then please invite five judges to vote!"

Jing Chu famous chef Duan Hong, Wang Qian.

And the famous chef Wang Gong and Grandpa Liu in Shu, all turned their heads to look at Lan Fengxian who was slowly standing up.

As they said before, these four people, looking at their words and deeds, intend to be headed by Lan Fengxian.

In other words, Lan Fengxian points whoever is the winner, and they will vote with them.

As for who is the winner, is there anything shady...

At this point, let alone a group of people in the industry, even the most basic audience who followed the applause, like a mirror.

"Boom!"

Lan Fengxian will definitely look at the boy at the table, "You make me look forward to your future very much. I have a hunch that you will catch up with your predecessors and explore the world..." Button device.

Voting sound effects are spread throughout the venue.

At the same time, the big screen broadcasted above, the number under Xia Yu's little head flashed, and the value jumped from "0" to "1".

"Chef Xia Yuxia, lead by one vote!" Qi Qingyan reported with a trembling voice.

Her voice did not fall, followed by four overlapping voting sound effects.

The remaining four judges followed Lan Fengxian.

As a result, the number of votes Xia Yu won after a short refresh of one second suddenly jumped from "1" to "5".

5 votes!

Corresponding to 5 judges!

"All votes win... Chef Xia Yuxia, win by crushing!"

Qi Qingyan clenched the microphone in both hands, shouting loudly, and his face was full of excited red tide.

There was a wave of applause from the audience.

Lan Fengxian gave a closing speech on this halberd with applause as the background sound effect: "I said earlier that fantasy ingredients and the meaning of food are the keywords of this halberd."

"Now, I have won the crush against Chef Xia Yuxia and have a new keyword comment"

"Condescending!"

He spit out slowly, "This is a crush on the realm of cooking!"

"Mysteriousness, fantasy, the combination of the two, a new road that echoes the new era, and even more commendable is that Chef Xia has already grasped the key to open the door. He can open the door at any time and appreciate the new world!"

Hearing the words, Wei Zhong, kneeling pale, shivered again.

call.

Xia Yu exhaled heavily, and the last haze accumulated in her heart was gone at this moment.

The lights were falling, and the camera was aimed at him. Xia Yu raised his right hand high and kneaded it into a fist. "This is the fist of the sandbag... I won, and I also crushed your alternate noodle King Wang glory, so, Chef Wei, can you withdraw your previous comments on Liu Ying and her Lantern Dim Sum?"

Wei Zhong raised his head, his hands on the floor, clenched his fists.

He said nothing.

"Ah!"

Seeing this, Xia Yu did not force him to turn around to see Mrs. Liu, and then look at a group of players who participated in the selection of Liu two hours ago. "You can taste Sakura's Lantern Festival and compare your works. "

"Now, I temporarily nominate Sakura as the winner of this year's selection. Do you have any objections?"

The audience Liu Ying covered her mouth.

Liu Lan and several middle-aged chefs with the surname Liu immediately lowered their heads when Xia Yu spoke like this, and they dared not greet the glances from the big demon king on stage.

Grandpa Liu was not annoyed, but looked at the young devil with his fists raised smilingly.

In front of the TV.

I don’t know how many people in the industry, look at Wei Zhong who is kneeling not far away, and then look at the silent Liu clan, and the unanimous voice said:

This Xia Demon King is ready!

Baiyulou.

The whispers of trainees and formal chefs spread across the corridor.

"Xia Mo Wang has won!"

"Wouldn't it mean that Chef Wei Zhongwei would be branded with all the bad tastes that deny it?"

Many male chefs are pale.

There were also a few kind female chefs who couldn’t bear to discuss: “Master Chef Wei has been active in the Chinese food industry for so many years. Once he was beaten to the **** by the unpalatable Indian, he was said to have contributed to the food industry. Such capital punishment, Can't you lose a point?"

"Yeah, it is equivalent to erasing Chef Wei's profession. Since he has already walked on the road, he quickly opened the door and commuted his sentence, so there will be an additional dragon chef in the Chinese community soon!"

Clap.

A door opened in the main hall.

Wei An and Kong Chun, the two pavilions, came out from the mouth of the hall and heard the sounds from all sides. Wei An's expression fell suddenly and shouted: "Eating halberd is not a play!"

"The halberd rule is sacred and not blasphemous!"

"You remember, eating halberds is war, and the losers must bear the pain. I hope the chefs of Baiyulou will be responsible for each of their halberd duels. Before acting, avoid impulse and underestimate the enemy. If you can, please remember to know yourself and others These four words of truth!"

Upstairs and downstairs were quiet.

Kong Chun sighed, this is the food halberd, regardless of seniority, regardless of authority, the loser has no reason to escape.

Back to the scene.

The lens zooms in a soldering iron slowly pulled out of the furnace, and enlarges it in the live screen.

The long-awaited executioner, one was holding a soldering iron that was constantly roasting the air, and the other approached Wei Zhong, and asked blankly, "Wei Zhong, this is a terrible seal, you want to print it on your back, Or the chest?"

The executioner called Wei Zhong his name instead of honoring Chef Wei.

Because it is difficult to eat India will soon deprive Wei Zhong's "chef" status.

Wei Zhong knelt and buried his head, motionless.

He grabbed the carpet with both hands, sweat slipped off his arms.

Without Wei Zhong’s response, UU read the book . The two executioners looked at each other, and then looked at Lan Fengxian, seeing Lan Fengxian nodded slightly, and the face of the brave man holding a soldering iron appeared. With a terrible color, the red torture tool held in the air was aimed at the celebrity chef's back vest and pressed down hard!

"what"

smoke.

At the same time, the loudspeaker expanded and broadcast the dull screams of the prisoner.

Jing Chu's famous chefs Duan Hong and Wang Qian couldn't bear to lean their heads.

They have a heart, but more of it is an unexplained fear.

Wei Zhong was branded with an indelible mark, and then withdrew from the food world. Baiyun Pavilion lost a general and Huang He was cut off. If the vortex disappears at this point, it will be ok. If the vortex continues to expand, what should they do?

...

Backstage.

On the corridor, Xia Yu looked at Zhu Qing, who suddenly appeared, and said hello: "Yo"

Zhu Qing couldn't help but say, threw it up and took the teenager into his arms.

"When did you little villain touch the mystery of the Dragon Gate, and worried me for so long before eating halberd, you have to accompany me to tears" Zhu Qing has great strength, or she is worried about suppressing these days in her heart A brain poured out, and Xia Yu could not be caught tightly by Zhu Qing. Her whole face was buried in her full chest, and an unspeakable suffocation came up. It was really happy and depressing.

For a long time, Xia Yu was straightened, Zhu Qing looked at his bruised hair with a suffocated expression of purple and purple, and suddenly smiled and blossomed: "You are always a god, mysterious and secret love! I'm offended!"

It was said on the mouth, but the movements in the hand were extremely gentle, and the white palm was used to wipe the sweat that was still there for the teenager.

Xia Yu touched his nose, a faint fragrance lingered.

"Is this a crime or a welfare..." His eyes flashed closer.

"what did you say?"

"..." rw