In the back garden, the disciples still didn't notice anything was wrong, or they couldn't, because they were too close to Ji Zilong and Junling, and the two scents were already mixed together.
An hour later, Ji Zilong finally stopped, quickly took the utensils handed by the beautiful attendants next to him, and placed all the delicacies he had cooked on the prepared table.
At the next table, Junling has just been prepared.
Although the delicacies on the two tables were made by different people, they were both delicious in color, flavor, and mouth-watering.
The only difference was that Junling's meat gave off a faint aura.
"Please taste it," Jun Ling said, with a victorious smile on his lips.
He has been immersed in cooking for many years, and now it is easy to condense all the spiritual energy essence in meat.
"Haha, let me try it."
Before the disciples could even come forward to taste it, Ji Zilong rushed forward, his mouth watering: "It looks delicious."
Everyone was disgusted.
Is this guy slapping himself in the face?
He actually praised the other party's deliciousness and rolled his eyes.
The disciples had already acquiesced that Ji Zilong had failed.
They strode forward and began to taste.
"What a rich spiritual energy essence."
A disciple exclaimed.
After swallowing it in one gulp, he immediately felt the pure spiritual energy flowing around in his body.
This spiritual energy was quite high quality.
"As expected of Senior Brother Junling, I admire it, I admire it."
The other person was full of praise as soon as he ate it.
"It's such a blessing to be able to eat delicious food cooked by Senior Brother Junling himself."
The disciples praised and nodded frequently.
Junling's cooking skills are ranked first in the League of Gentlemen, and he is indeed well deserved.
The food he cooks is not only beautiful to look at, but also tastes great.
After eating it, you can absorb the essence of the spirit that has been refined to the extreme.
It is simply delicious.
Hearing the praises from all the disciples, Jun Ling had already started to feel happy.
He was joking, who am I Jun Ling?
I, Jun Ling, am a man who wants to become a chef.
In terms of cooking skills, no one in the world can match him.
"Um" At this moment, Ji Zilong has tasted every dish cooked by Jun Ling and is now closing his eyes to appreciate it.
"Are you convinced?"
"Ji Zilong, I think it's better for you to say good things to Senior Brother Junling and admit your mistake.
It's better than you actually kowtow and admit your mistake."
"That's right, how can Senior Brother Junling's cooking skills be compared to that of a young kid like you who has never experienced the world?"
Following Jun Ling's words, the disciples once again began to ridicule Ji Zilong.
"Um" Ji Zilong closed his eyes and nodded slightly.
"Then why don't you admit your mistake?"
People thought Ji Zilong had heard what he said and said hurriedly.
"Not good."
Ji Zilong said again.
"What?"
The crowd was stunned.
Didn't they just nod in agreement?
"Tsk, tsk."
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At this time, Ji Zilong finally opened his eyes.
He smacked his tongue slightly and quickly walked to the first plate.
He silently glanced at everyone.
Only then did he show off his posture and said in a deep and old-fashioned way: "The main ingredient for this dish is the claws of the armored armadillo Qiuyu.
As an armored armadillo, its claws are its weapons, so its claws are the most powerful among all parts of the body.
Powerful, the most muscular place.”
"But senior brother chose to stew here, which is really a waste.
If it is stir-fried, it will not only maintain the chewiness and taste of the claw muscles, but also use high temperature to extract the true essence of spiritual energy contained in it without reservation.
Distill it all out.”
"Boy, can we stop pretending?"
The disciples laughed.
At this time, Ji Zilong was still pretending.
"What a stupid move, there's no way to save it."
Someone looked at Ji Zilong and shook his head.
However, Junling's face changed drastically at this moment.
What Ji Zilong said was absolutely correct, and these were problems that he had never thought of.
Looking at Ji Zilong, Junling was not reconciled.
What if Ji Zilong was blind?
He said: "That sounds nice.
I have so many dishes.
If you have the ability, just give me a review."
Ignoring everyone's ridicule, Ji Zilong walked to the next dish, which was a plate of vegetarian dishes mixed with a little meat.
"Although I have never been a vegetarian, since it was made by my senior brother, I reluctantly tried it.
This plate of spicy Stephanotis vine, although the senior brother used the spiciness to cover up the bitter taste of the elixir Stephanotis vine, in order to improve the taste, he also added a little The golden thread ghost snake meat seems to be a waste of effort," Ji Zilong shook his head, and when it came to eating, he was more serious than ever.
"If I were a senior brother, I would use golden thread ghost snake meat as the main ingredient.
I would first bleach Stephanotis vine with water to dilute the bitter taste, and then fry the golden thread ghost snake meat in boiling oil for a short time.
After the meat flavor enters the boiling oil, then add it in For Stephanotis, add the chili pepper last.
In this way, the Stephanotis will not only have no bitter taste, but also allow the meat flavor to completely penetrate into the Stephanotis, adding a slightly spicy taste, and then stir-fry for a period of time to combine the two materials.
The aura is completely refined.”
At this moment, Junling was completely silent.
Even the disciples who had previously ridiculed Ji Zilong were silent.
They found that what Ji Zilong said seemed to be very reasonable.
Ji Zilong commented on the seven or eight dishes one by one.
After talking about the last dish, Junling was already sweating on his forehead and his legs were weak.
Ji Zilong's comments on each dish were to the point and hit the point.
Many things were mentioned. , he has never heard of it, this guy is simply a gourmet textbook.
However, Junling was still not convinced.
Ji Zilong hit him like this and embarrassed him in public.
Naturally, he had to fight back.
Otherwise, wouldn't the signature of the No. 1 chef in the League of Gentlemen be smashed?
After all, Ji Zilong's dishes didn't even have aura.
Refined.
Jun Ling said with a calm face: "Have you finished the evaluation?
It's my turn."
He strode to Ji Zilong's dish.
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At this moment, the food here was still quite warm, steaming hot, and rich in fragrance.
After choosing a dish at random, Junling picked up a piece of meat without hesitation and threw it into his mouth.
Then he bit it down hard, as if it was Ji Zilong.
Wow As soon as the meat that entered the mouth was bitten open, an astonishing scene appeared.
Junling suddenly saw a large amount of spiritual light spurting out from Junling's mouth.
The moment the meat was bitten, a stronger fragrance emitted.
At this scene, Jun Ling was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth, but unexpectedly, the aura was pervasive and emanated from his seven orifices.
Holding back the horror in his heart, Jun Ling immediately swallowed the meat in his mouth.
Suddenly he felt a majestic pure spiritual energy escaping from his body, quickly traveling through his seven meridians and eight meridians.
As the spiritual energy circulated, Jun Chen felt that the blood energy in his body seemed to have been greatly replenished, making him energetic.
More importantly, the taste of Ji Zilong's dishes was also outstanding.
Jun Ling was stunned by this scene.
"Try it."
Seeing this strange scene, the others were also surprised and hurried over to taste it.
"Wow."
A disciple's mouth was full of spiritual light, which was extremely satisfying.
"What does this feel like?
Is this the legendary feeling of first love?"
Another person suddenly burst into tears.
"This smell is like being on the seaside in midsummer, with sunshine, sandy beaches, waves, cacti, and an old captain.
Could this be a childhood memory?"
An older disciple murmured to himself.
A look of intoxication and nostalgia.
At this moment, the disciples who ate the delicious food cooked by Ji Zilong were all immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
This is the skill of a professional foodie
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