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In the venue, many people were talking about the ancient dispute, and the director of the TV station pointed the camera at the ancient dispute, and the host took the newly obtained information to introduce it.

"No. 13 Gu Zheng, is the youngest one in this final, he is not very old, but his ability is not small, in the three auditions, he is the first place in the field every time, and he is also the only person who advanced to the finals among more than 5,000 people in the auditions!"

"Speaking of the food he made before, I'm afraid many people won't believe it, No. 13 Gu Zheng made omelettes in the previous five games, and he was promoted all the way here by relying on omelettes, yes, it is the omelette we usually eat, the whole fried egg, but he does it differently from others, I just have a picture here, let everyone take a look!"

The director showed a photo on the live broadcast screen, which was a photo of the omelette before the ancient battle, like a photo of the yellow and white elves of the artwork.

The omelette made by Gu Zheng, there is nothing unusual about the people outside the venue, not to mention the photos, videos, and live broadcasts, many of them have seen it, but it is still a feeling of amazement when I see it again, Gu Zheng's omelette is absolutely unmatched in appearance.

But the people in front of the TV are different, most of them have never seen the ancient omelette, they are stunned when they see this photo, round, yellow is yellow, white is white like a beautiful work of art omelette, many people are thinking in their hearts: host, don't tease, is this an omelette, this is obviously jade agate.

Some also called television stations to protest the use of images of jade agate that resembled omelettes.

The director couldn't cry or laugh when he received these news, and hurriedly asked the host to introduce the other contestants.

The ancient argument is simple, everything is ready and start pouring oil and heating the pan.

The rice is Gu Zheng's leftover fairy rice, and this time Gu Zheng took it out, and he was ready to cool it last night to prepare for today's game.

Xianmi has expanded its cultivation, and it only takes ten days for him to harvest more Xianmi, which is a luxury.

Ordinary level ingredients fairy rice, when making it, the fairy power was all absorbed by Gu Zheng, ordinary people can't absorb the fairy power, it will only be a waste, for ordinary people, the taste of fairy rice can be retained is enough.

Eggs are also ordinary ingredients, and with the increased salt, there are three ingredients in Gu Zheng's egg fried rice that have reached the ordinary level, only sesame oil is still inferior.

A second-grade and three ordinary-level ingredients are better than the egg fried rice ingredients made by Wang Dong before, plus Gu Zheng's own creation, far beyond Wang Dong's cooking skills, what the final taste of this egg scrambled egg is, even Gu Zheng himself doesn't know.

But one thing is for sure, the egg fried rice produced by this is definitely not inferior to the omelette.

Wang Dong helped Gu Zheng beat the eggs, Wang Dong is very good at beating eggs, he made a lot of egg fried rice, and it was just right.

With eggs in one hand and rice in the other, poured into the pot at the same time, Gu Zheng took a shovel and began to stir-fry quickly.

The egg liquid in the pot quickly wraps each grain of fairy rice, and the heat is just right, neither fast nor slow, so that the eggs and rice grains are perfectly integrated.

The sesame oil is already fragrant, and under the moisture of the sesame oil, it is fused with the rice grains of the eggs, exuding a burst of attractive fragrance.

"It's fragrant, this is rice fragrant?"

"The eggs are fragrant, the rice is more fragrant, the rice and eggs are blended, I am looking forward to this egg fried rice!"

"I knew that even if this kid did anything else, he wouldn't be bad!"

The judges whispered, talking about Gu Zheng's egg fried rice, which other chefs have just started, and they are even in the preparation stage, and Gu Zheng has already been fried.

Sun Er also smelled the fragrance, looked back at Gu Zheng, and frowned.

He makes chicken blood soup, chicken blood soup is his best skill, and he has another kind of food to prepare this time, but for the sake of insurance, he still makes chicken blood soup first, so that he can enter the top ten more safely.

In his own opinion, after entering the top ten, even if he can't enter the top three, the final evaluation is the total score of the two games, and his results will not be very bad.

"His hand!"

"It's so fast!"

"I can't even see clearly!"

Gu Zheng quickly stir-fried the pot, his hand speed was much faster than Wang Dong, when he made it for the first time, Mu Mu and Wang Dong looked at him so closely, his movements were a little blurry, not to mention the judges sitting outside now.

"Quick, cut to the 13th!"

The director of the scene also found out that Gu Zheng was different, and immediately commanded, and the camera returned to Gu Zheng, and Gu Zheng's rapid stir-fry action was instantly shown to all those who were watching TV.

"Why is this man so fast?"

"That's it, look at his hands, they're almost all shadows!"

"Is he a martial arts master?"

The people in front of the TV were dumbfounded, and they still had a deep impression of Gu Zheng, who had been specially introduced by the host before, and also showed a photo of the omelette made by Gu Zheng.

That photo made the TV station receive dozens of phone complaints, saying that it was cheating, so as soon as Gu Zheng came out, everyone had an impression of him, and they were very impressed.

"That's fast!"

"It's worthy of Gu Zheng, but does egg fried rice need to be stir-fried so quickly?"

"It's not the key to be fast, it's so fast, and it can be controlled so well, and the rice doesn't spill out at all, it's not easy!"

The people outside the venue also saw Gu Zheng's actions on TV, there were many chefs here, and they watched more questions and more thoroughly, Gu Zheng's hand speed amazed them, but Gu Zheng's stability made them admire it even more.

Three minutes later, the egg fried rice with a charming fragrance was brought out by Wang Dong.

He had eaten this egg fried rice once, and knew that it tasted much better than what he had made, but this time he was very angry and swallowed his saliva, and wanted to eat the egg fried rice in front of him now, but fortunately he could control himself.

The lights of the venue are very bright, under the light, the egg fried rice exudes a faint golden yellow light, and each grain of rice is wrapped in a layer of egg liquid, like a crystal pearl inlaid with a layer of gold, which is very beautiful.

Gu Zheng made a large portion, using a slender kind of large plate to pack, the egg fried rice was poured out and placed into a long strip, there is no difference from the appearance for the time being, but just the fragrance makes people look forward to it, the judges of the finals are all people with a real level, for this competition, everyone eats very little breakfast, and now they smell the fragrance and are even more hungry.

The evaluation of the finals is much stricter than the preliminary round, and the evaluation is not only three kinds of color and fragrance, but also adds three factors of shape, meaning and nourishment, shape, mainly refers to the appearance, similar to the color, but the shape has higher requirements for the appearance, more beautiful, Gu Zheng has the shape of the omelette of artwork, at this point will definitely be able to get a high score.

Meaning is born in color and shape, higher than the two a realm, the Chinese people are very particular, the culture of eating is a long history, eating pays attention to the connotation, food should also have its own artistic conception, artistic conception to come, eating is also comfortable.

"Judges, this delicacy we make is called Golden Dragon Feitian!"

Wang Dong smiled and put the long plate of egg fried rice on the big table in front of the judges, and then carefully turned the plate over and raised the plate slightly according to Gu Zheng's previous instructions.

Gu Zheng in the distance looked at Wang Dong with a smile, and a fairy power in his hand quickly flew out and landed on the egg fried rice that Wang Dong went out.

There was a sudden exclamation from many judges, and some people even stood up, not only them, but also those guests, even the videographer who was holding a camera to shoot the live broadcast, which was also stunned.