Song Mengya was also slightly surprised by Jiang Yukun's points, but she quickly realized that this person was really stupid.

She shook her head and gave the dish to Zhou Boxai, "Please, Pavilion Master."

Seeing Song Mengya shaking his head, Jiang Yukun felt an indescribable shame and regret in his heart, and he silently clenched his fists.

Zhou Bocai was in a bad mood, he tasted it randomly, but he didn't know how to rate it.

Originally, if Jiang Yukun gave a low score, he would just give it a low score, but now, Jiang Yukun gave a full score, what should he do?

If the score he gave was too low, wouldn't that just slap Jiang Yukun in the face?

Although Jiang Yukun is only a catering manager of Shangshi Bureau, but in terms of official position, he has grown up compared to this Xiaoting, and he can't ignore the other party's face.

After thinking about it, Zhou Bo gave it an [-], which is a bit lower than Feng Lizhi's.

"Thank you, Pavilion Chief." Song Mengya brought the dish to the next person, "Master Rong please!"

Rong Chu looked up at her, not in a hurry to eat, and asked casually, "Why? All of your restaurants are chefs?"

"Master Rong, please!" Song Mengya didn't bother to talk to him, and didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of profiteer.

Rong Chu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, took a sip of the dish in front of him, felt refreshed immediately, and said involuntarily, "Not to mention, everyone is really a chef."

The meat just now was a bit greasy, and he couldn't help but ate several mouthfuls of cold dishes, and finally gave it a seven-point score.

Seeing that Zhou Bo just looked over, he shrugged indifferently, "What's wrong? Your scores are higher than mine!"

Zhou Bo was about to vomit blood, Rong Chu was right, but seven points was already the highest score Rong Chu gave in the whole game, it was simply too irritating.

He now feels that this guy is here to disrupt the situation!

Feng Lizhi was about to despair, he wished he could rush up to try Song Mengya's dishes, he didn't believe that girl was really better at cooking than him?

"Madam Jin, please!" Song Mengya said with a smile, ignoring the other party's fierce eyes.

Mrs. Jin really hated Song Mengya to death. She took a casual bite, gave it six points, and waved her hand, "It's too bad."

Song Mengya didn't care, and brought food to Zhuge Mingxuan, "Mr. Zhuge, please!"

Zhuge Mingxuan can be regarded as a diner who has been to many restaurants, and has tasted many delicacies from all over the world, and has even been a judge of this small-scale culinary competition many times.

His reputation is still very important, and the previous situation clearly shows that this time everyone has to give real ratings.

Although he didn't know why, Zhuge Mingxuan also decided to give a true score.

He smiled at Song Mengya, and then tasted the dish in front of him.

"Very good." He couldn't help but said, "Girl, how do you cook this dish? Can you teach me? It's so delicious."

I gave it ten points without hesitation.

Feng Lizhi was about to vomit blood, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Xuehu. He had asked Xuehu that they would definitely win this match, but why did it become like this now?

Xuehu walked behind him in a few steps and lowered his voice, "Why did you agree to Song Mengya's request?"

Feng Li was taken aback because of the joining of the five judges, so it became like this?

He was really not reconciled, he thought you would definitely win, so he agreed to Song Mengya.

The remaining five judges gave Song Mengya full marks without any suspense, a total of [-] points.

In the end, Song Mengya scored 91 points.

Even if it wasn't No.1, the deterrent effect was far beyond No.1. After all, Song Mengya was not a chef.

The culinary competition ended, Feng Lizhi won No.1, but he was not at all happy, and he didn't even want any so-called bonuses.

Rong Chu said lightly from the side, "If I were you, I would give the money to the person who deserves it."

"You!" Feng Lizhi was furious.

Feng Yuanzheng nodded on the side, "Yes, in this case, maybe we can recover a little loss."

He was still thinking about going to Song Tianrui to give it to Rong Chu's dignitary, so he naturally agreed, since he didn't pay for it anyway.

Feng Lizhi's mind was in a mess, but he really wasn't in the mood to claim any bonus. In the end, he simply obeyed Rong Chu and Feng Yuanzheng's wishes and gave the bonus to Song Tianrui.

Zhou Bo gritted his teeth in hatred, but he didn't dare to disobey Rong Chu's wishes, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

In the end, this culinary competition was a complete failure. The first floor lost its wife and lost its army.

Song Tianrui was confused when he got the bonus, "How could this happen?"

"It's a bit of a surprise." Shen Zelan was happy for Song Tianrui, "However, you deserve it."

Song Tianrui looked at Song Mengya, wanting an answer.

Song Mengya looked at the people not far away, "It's what Uncle Rong meant. It seems that he is still thinking about Master Gao and Boss Li."

Gao Ming and Li Fugui hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, saying that they would never go and never leave our family.

Everyone took the bonus and went back happily, but in the evening, Uncle Rong and the others came, went directly to the second floor, and ordered a large table of food.

Feng Yuanzheng and Jiang Yukun were there, as well as Zhuge Mingxuan.

After this competition, Song Tianrui decided to hand over the second floor to Li Fugui to take care of, and he completely started to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Li Fugui is very happy. He has changed from a boss to a chef, and he is also very happy to review his old career.

After several people ordered the ingredients, Li Fugui was ready to cook, and Jiang Yukun followed.

"I haven't seen you in a few years. Brother Li's culinary skills are improving really quickly, which is admirable." Jiang Yukun changed his previous attitude, and his face was full of flattery.

"That's absurd." Li Fugui smiled, already guessing what Jiang Yukun meant.

Sure enough, with the next sentence, Jiang Yukun started poaching people, "I don't know if Brother Li still wants to join the Shangshi Bureau? Although I am only a cook now, I can still talk to the top..."

He paused, then said with a smile, "In addition, Brother Li's cooking skills are really good, I think Brother Li can definitely enter Shangshi Bureau."

For a moment, Li Fugui was filled with emotions. He really prepared for a long time to enter Shangshi Bureau, but he still failed in the end.

Unexpectedly, as time went by, someone took the initiative to invite him to go today.

want to go?

Li Fugui was somewhat tempted. Back then, his parents strongly hoped that he could find an official position, but now that they were gone, he didn't have that kind of thought anymore.

I can stay here every day and cook delicious food according to my mood. Is there any better job than this?

Li Fugui shook his head with a smile, "Thank you, Master Si Shan, for your kindness, but I still like this place, so let's not go there."

He nodded slightly, turned and left.

Jiang Yukun frowned, feeling that Li Fugui was a little ungrateful, but whatever, Li Fugui went to add a general to the bureau, and if he didn't go, he had nothing to lose.

After he went back, Feng Yuanzheng came out again.

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