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"What's wrong, Mr. Xiao?" Perhaps because Xiao Tianyue's eyes were really a little unfriendly, the expression on Niu Yipan's face was not very natural, but he still forced himself to ask.

Xiao Tianyue looked him up and down, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "If I remember correctly, you entered the finals as the last one?"

Niu Yipan nodded awkwardly, not understanding what Xiao Tianyue meant by this.

"Since when do low-class people have the right to judge others? Just watch carefully. You have no right to interfere in Li Mingxia's affairs."

Niu Yipan's face turned ugly in an instant, but due to Xiao Tianyue's pressure, he dared not say another word.

The third one is Xingchen, Xishan gave eight points, Fuqinghe gave nine points, Xijunxin and Yishuishui gave ten points.

The second one is Xingyue, and the last one is Li Mingxia.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on them. Xingyue still had an indifferent expression and placed the dishes casually on the table.

"Pigeon meat porridge with three fresh ingredients, sugar chestnut and plum cake."

Li Mingxia's eyes fell on the two dishes, pigeon meat and three fresh ingredients porridge, a meat porridge made with pigeon meat and three other fresh ingredients. As the four judges served the porridge, the aroma of the porridge began to spread and the ingredients in the porridge were stirred out.

Li Mingxia sniffed the air: pigeon meat, black-bone chicken, bluestone fish, crab roe, and one thing that should be Matsutake.

Can these things be paired together? Won't they affect each other's taste? Each aroma is distinct, and the taste of each ingredient is clearly preserved. No one steals the limelight from the other. Li Mingxia can even catch a hint of rice aroma from these aromas!

Xingyue is indeed well-deserved to be proud. Just for this one porridge dish, many chefs may not be able to reach even one-tenth of his level in their entire lives.

Faced with such an opponent, Li Mingxia couldn't help but admire him, and at the same time he became more curious about the taste of this porridge.

After Yi Shuishui took a few mouthfuls of porridge, an intoxicated look emerged on his face. Looking at Fu Qinghe who had already scored the first ten points, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"Now only Li Mingxia's dish has not been revealed. My suggestion is that everyone should taste the dishes of the last two people before giving the scores. Otherwise, it would be a bit unfair." Yi Shuishui said quickly before Xi Junxin's second ten points were revealed.

The full score is ten. Fu Qinghe and Xi Junxin both gave ten. If Xi Shan also gave ten, then if I gave Xingyue nine, my biased mind would be too obvious, and even if Li Mingxia really has the ability, he would be criticized by everyone.

There is no way around it. Since she has chosen to become Li Mingxia's backstage so that others won't use her as a stepping stone, these negative influences are inevitable.

Xi Junxin and Fu Qinghe didn't say anything, but just looked at Xi Shan.

"Okay, I agree with Miss Yi's proposal. Li Mingxia, please bring your dishes up together." Xi Shan thought for a moment and spoke.

Li Mingxia breathed a sigh of relief and quickly brought over his own porridge and dessert.

The rules of this competition are that the full score is ten. If Xi Shan gave Xingyue ten points, then Yi Shuishui would have to give ten points as well. Xingyue got ten points from Xi Shan five years ago. Now, time has passed, and her cooking skills must have improved. Even if she gets another ten points, it would not surprise me. But this way, Li Mingxia would have no chance at all. No matter how brilliant her performance was, the best result would be a draw. There would be no chance of winning at all.

"What are the names of your two dishes?" Xi Shan seemed to be very interested in Li Mingxia. After seeing Li Mingxia's two dishes, he was no longer in a hurry to try Xingyue's desserts.

"This one is called Man Tang Fu Gui Ba Quan Congee, and this one is called Qi Hong Yun." These two dishes actually have no names, but Li Mingxia just thought of them on the spur of the moment and then said them.

"Why not call it Ten Perfect? ​​What does Eight Perfect mean?" Fu Qinghe and Yi Shuishui are most interested in desserts. The Qi Hongyun mentioned by Li Mingxia, no matter in appearance, ingredients or the name, they like it better than Xingyue's.

"A little perfection in life is better than everything. I am just an ordinary person. I have understood since childhood that not everything can be perfect. Perfection is a luxury for me and I never dare to dream about it. So this dish was named after me." Li Mingxia smiled and said casually.

Xi Junxin narrowed his eyes, looked at the eight-ingredient porridge in front of him, scooped a spoonful and sniffed the smell.

"If you don't dare to ask for perfection, then you dare to ask for perfection of eight?"

It was supposed to be a joke, but for some reason Xi Junxin's tone made people feel uncomfortable.

Li Mingxia raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why don't you dare?"

Xi Junxin was stunned.

"Well said! Why not!" Xi Shan praised and was the first to taste Li Mingxia's eight-ingredient porridge.

In an instant, the sweet taste of shrimp meat and an indescribable fragrance burst into your mouth!

Xi Shan chewed the porridge in his mouth carefully. If he had not seen the dough in the porridge, he really would not have been able to associate the elastic and smooth texture with pasta.

"Besides shrimp, have you put any other ingredients to enhance the flavor?" Xi Shan asked uncertainly.

Although he didn't watch Li Mingxia the whole time when she was cooking just now, he still watched most of it. The main ingredients were just prawns and rice, so how could she make it taste so delicious?

After hearing what Xi Shan said, the remaining few people hurried to taste it, and all of them showed expressions of shock and intoxication.

"This is so delicious! I, Xi Junxin, have been eating seafood all my life. I dare not say that I have eaten all the delicacies in the world, but I am not far behind. How can this taste be so unique! Good! Good! This trip is really worthwhile! Ten points! I will feel guilty if I don't give it ten points!" Xi Junxin excitedly slammed the table and gave Li Mingxia a ten points directly.

"Ten points!" Fu Qinghe's face was full of emotion, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Li Mingxia was no longer as careless as it was at the beginning.

How could such a person set up a stall in a small county town? Is this news true?

"Ten points! Mingxia, the porridge you made is really impeccable!" The happiest person was Yi Shuishui, she looked even happier than Li Mingxia.

Xingyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't say anything, but she couldn't help but take a look at the half of the porridge that was left.

"Xingyue's pigeon and three fresh congee, nine points." Xi Shan put down the spoon, pondered for a moment, and said, "Li Mingxia's eight-ingredient congee, ten points."

In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"Li Mingxia scored ten points!"