The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 127: Tianwai flying pot


   Many girls are afraid of animals like snakes and rats. Mumu is no exception. She turned her head when she saw someone take out the snake, so she dared not go to see it again.

   "It's okay, stay away, let's say the snake is in the hands of people and won't run over!"

  Guzheng can only comfort her that the man was very skilled in killing snakes, and soon the snake was killed and skinned. According to his appearance, he intended to make a snake soup.

   Snake Soup is a good Cantonese dish, but it is cumbersome to prepare. Half an hour is not enough. This person did Snake Soup in the first game of the preliminary round. Even Gu Zheng saw that he had insufficient experience in the competition.

   Snake soup is not a dish that can be prepared in half an hour. To complete it within half an hour, you must simplify the steps. But you are making snake soup. You are also looking for snake soup. Simplified, the taste will definitely deteriorate , Not up to expectations, will only affect the score, so it is said that he has no experience in competition.

  Guzheng has never participated in a formal competition as a chef, but has participated in some food critics, knowing some things to pay attention to.

   "Good two, where are you from?"

   was thinking that a young man next to him suddenly called Guzheng. Guzheng turned around and found that he was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a white chef uniform.

   "Shencheng, how about you?"

  People came up to ask politely and smiled again. Gu Zheng answered him without rejecting others' questions.

   In addition to politeness, most of the people who came to participate in the preliminary competition today are people in their 30s and 40s, less in their 50s and 60s, and cooks who are not famous in their 50s and 60s, basically don’t come. The famous ones have been escorted and do not need to participate in the first game.

   There are more than two hundred people who will participate in the competition. People in their thirties or forties account for more than half of them. There are a dozen people in their fifties or sixties. There are very few people in their early tens. Gu Zheng is 23 years old. This young man looks younger than Gu Zheng. Basically, the two of them are the youngest people to sign up for the competition.

   Chefs, like many traditional industries, require experience accumulation. Young people are not unable to be chefs, but it is not easy to be a good chef. After all, there is no experience.

   There is no age limit for this food contest. Adults can sign up, but there is a registration fee, which is almost 200 yuan per person. These registration fees can prevent some people from purely joining in the fun.

People who know that they don’t have any hope, don’t give up these two hundred dollars, and they don’t come.

   "I am from Sucheng, my name is Wang Dong, and I am very happy to meet you!"

   The young man extended his hand, Gu Zheng reached out and shook his hand, Wang Dong came alone, without a companion, he also brought a suitcase, a small one.

  Wang Dong is alone, young and has no common language with others, so he chats with Gu Zhengmumu here. After a little chat, Gu Zheng knows that Wang Dong is only 19 years old this year. There are no ten. It must be the youngest in this game. I don’t know if it is the youngest of all the contestants this time.

When    chatted with three people, there was a burst of fragrance from the competition venue. There were still some people who made dishes that tasted good. These fragrances also aroused the appetite of many people.

   "Brother Gu, what are you going to do?"

  All three have introduced themselves. Wang Dong knows that Guzheng is a food critic and Mumu is a food channel editor. Mumu is here to help. The contest is Guzheng.

   Wang Dong himself is an apprentice, an apprentice in a four-star hotel, he did not go to university, he loves cooking, he graduated from high school as an apprentice, has been working in the restaurant for two years, and has been exercising for two years Quite a lot of cooking skills, this time he did not register with the chef to participate in the food contest, and he specially asked for leave.

   He didn’t dare to tell the hotel people about the competition, so even if he was brushed down, he could go back to work early without being ridiculed.

   "I make fried eggs!"

   Guzheng smiled slightly, and said that he was going to make food. Mumu heard the fried egg ears erected sharply, and the saliva could not help flowing out.

   "The game is over, you must make one for me!"

   Mumu whispered, Wang Dong was stunned, and immediately laughed again, said: "I thought I made the simplest thing, I didn’t expect Brother Gu to do simpler than me, I will do it It’s egg fried rice!"

  Wang Dong is going to make egg fried rice, and the look of the old controversy has become a little strange.

   This is a gourmet contest. Although there is no limit on what to do, it usually chooses a variety of cuisines. The old competition does not make other cuisines. One is because he does not. The other is that he has confidence in fried eggs. Egg can definitely pass the preliminary round.

  Not to mention all, at least the first few rounds are no problem, if the fried egg in the back is dangerous, he can also take out the chicken blood soup or chicken noodle soup to make.

  He doesn’t know what Wang Dong’s egg fried rice is, but in such a contest, making egg fried rice always feels very strange. Of course, people who don’t know his fried eggs will find it even more strange.

   "Just do it seriously!"

   The ancient contention looks different, but still encouraged Wang Dong, and Wang Dong nodded excitedly: "Thank you Brother Gu, I understand this, I was originally in a learning attitude, not to hide from you , This is my first time participating in a game, I am very excited!"

   "Wow!"

   After Wang Donggang finished speaking, there was a loud noise suddenly, which attracted many people’s attention. Gu Zheng and Mu Mu also looked inside. A person who was cooking was not aware of it because of the reason. The pot was thrown out and hit the player who was cooking in front.

The    was immediately confused, and the pot of the person who had been smashed was turned over. He turned back and scolded the person who threw the pot, and the person kept apologizing.

   Both were finally invited out, and the pot fell off, and there was no time to do it again, especially the person who threw the pot, the score was not counted directly, the person who was hit was purely unlucky, and the score was also Obsolete.

   "It seems that you have to be careful about the flying pot when you play, but this is a good way. In the future, who feels the threat is big, arrange an individual to participate in the competition, and directly fly the pot to let him out!"

   Someone around laughed and laughed, this is indeed a way, but it can only be used in the first three games of the preliminary game, and the fourth game is a dedicated game venue. I want to use such a mean method to eliminate people who feel threatening themselves. impossible.

   and real celebrity chefs are all escorted to the past, you have no chance to treat people like this.

   "This person should be nervous. In fact, I am also very nervous. I don't know if I can make it good!"

   Wang Dong said something, he was really nervous. Although he hadn’t started to participate in the competition, his heartbeat was still very fast~ IndoMTL.com~ .

   "Actually, the game is nothing. You just have to do yourself well as usual. When you get inside, you will be treated as if you are at home, that is, you will cook your own food, no matter how much!"

   Guzheng comforted him quietly. Guzheng did not participate in the competition, but he was not nervous at all. Apart from the reason of self-confidence, there was another point. The purpose of Guzheng was not to fight for the first place, but to Conquer the ten judges before.

  For him, as long as he conquered the ten judges with chicken noodle soup, as long as he achieved this, he would be a victory. As for the victory of the competition, he did not care.

   "Thank you Brother Gu, I will do my own good!"

   Wang Dong took a deep breath. Someone had already prepared his own food in advance. The staff took the food separately to the judges’ bench. The judges first rinsed their mouths, and immediately picked up a piece to taste.

   After taking a bite, they stopped eating, and began to score with the scoring device in their hands. There was a screen next to them, and the judges’ scores appeared on the screen from time to time.

   The first to do well is No. 8. The score of No. 8 quickly showed up, removing a maximum score of 7.2 points and a minimum score of 5.3 points. In the end, his total score was 6.3 points.

   more than six points, one is not good or bad, and barely passed. On the 8th, I thought about being the first to do well. The judges have not eaten other people’s things and will give themselves a high score. , I didn't expect it to be such a score, the look was a bit sad.

   After reading his score, he came out with his stuff on the 8th, but he did not leave. He had to wait for the final total score. After the game was over, the total score was ranked in the top 100. He wants to know if he can advance.


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