One of the trays contained silver coins in rows.

"Girl, congratulations, this is your reward!"

With the 100 taels of silver in front of her, Zhen Xi smiled and took the tray. She wasn't competing for the 100 taels of silver, but for the pot!

After everyone accepted the money, the leader spoke again.

"Now we have our most famous chef, Mr. Liuguang!"

After the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man, dressed in pure white robes, holding a fan in his hand, and wearing a hat on his head.

There is only a thick fur collar at the neck.

His appearance made everyone's eyes fall on him.

Hello everyone, I am Liuguang, looking for delicious food everywhere and made a delicious recipe.

I have to say that this competition was very exciting. Now that the competition is over, I will also make a pot of soup for everyone!"

He was talking from above, and the people below took out all the materials one by one.

I saw him picking up the knife and moving smoothly. He quickly cut out the vegetables in front of him.

When everyone saw his sword skills, everyone was stunned.

Zhen Xi just glanced at it lightly and saw that his knife skills were very good. If compared with her, she might be slightly inferior.

I saw him cut all the required materials, put them there, and then took out a pot.

This pot looks very strange.

It doesn't look very big, but there is a pattern on the handle of the pot.

Since the distance was very far, Zhen Xi couldn't see clearly what the pot was.

The only thing is that the pot is clean inside and out, as if it has never been used.

"Hey, is this the pot?"

"No, that's not right!" Tianji seemed to have seen the pot outside, showing a disappointed expression.

"No, I can smell that familiar smell from this person. That means that the pot is indeed in his hand, and the pot he took out is just to attract attention."

Hearing this, Zhen Xi frowned and didn't understand why this middle-aged man did this, but still watched patiently.

His movements were smooth and smooth. He put the things he cut into the pot one by one and picked up the spoon. He was extremely skillful.

Stir-fry on high heat first, then on low heat, then add water.

After finishing, he took out a small bottle from his arms. He didn't know what was in the bottle, but he gently placed it in the pot.

Then there was a fire, cooking the contents, and after a while, bursts of smoke came out of it.

When someone was embroidering this cigarette, everyone's eyes widened because the smell in this cigarette was so fragrant.

He just made a pot of soup. The taste makes people drool.

Everyone at the scene started to get excited about the smell.

Zhen Xi frowned.

"It is indeed a good soup. I have never tasted such a good soup. The taste is absolutely right."

Just when Zhen Xi was confused, Chen Muyang stood up slowly beside him, still saying these words.

She turned her head and saw Chen Muyang's eyes looking straight ahead.
Chapter completed!