The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 170: End of the game
TV cameras were all aimed at the judges immediately.
Thirty small bowls were all placed on it. Satellite TV is still broadcasting the video of Zhao Fu participating in the Chinese Food Contest. The Hangcheng Food Channel has been paying attention to the scene. The camera is facing the jury and will do a good job. The chicken noodle soup was broadcast live.
looked at the small bowl in front of him, all the 30 judges had the same expression, all stunned, and looked at him in disbelief.
In the small bowl, two slender noodles are still swimming, swimming like small fish in the small bowl, the chicken wire in the soup bowl fluctuates from time to time under their touch, two noodles It's like playing and playing.
Only these, the noodle soup is very clear, like white water, and the previous rich chicken blood soup is completely different.
White water, white noodles, white chicken silk, it looks very simple, but it has a sense of elegance and nobility.
Yes, it’s noble. The judges have this feeling in their hearts. Chicken noodle soup is very simple, but it has a noble temperament and a very funny feeling. Such a simple food can also be called noble. But this kind of thought is very strong in their mind, that is, their first feeling of seeing this bowl of noodles.
A jury picked up the spoon. The color of the soup was like white water, but after stirring it was indeed soup, not as light as white water, but there was no other soup in the soup, with a layer of fat and visible to the naked eye Particulate matter.
After stirring this jury, a spoonful was put into the mouth.
As soon as he put it in, he couldn't help swallowing his throat. Soon, he drank a clear soup into his stomach, which was more than that, he held a spoonful again, and later picked up chopsticks and fished out A noodle is served in the mouth.
noodles taste very good. He has tasted noodles before. This noodle is a bit similar to noodles, but it is more glutinous than noodles and has a better taste. In addition, there is another noodle in this noodle. With the fragrance.
"Delicious!"
The judges said vaguely in the mouth. He actually praised the scene. The judges of the food contest did not make comments, only score. Finally, there will be three judges representatives to make professional reviews. All judges will taste whatever they taste. In my heart, I can't speak, and no one thought that this judge would actually applaud the scene.
The other judges also picked up the spoons and started tasting.
Gao Lao also drank a mouthful of soup first, and soon he understood the feeling of the first taster of the jury just now. Although the color of the soup is clear, it tastes really good. After eating noodles, he also carried a piece of chicken noodles So that he couldn't help but **** it into his stomach all the time, no matter the noodles or the thin chicken wire, the taste was indescribable.
Chicken shreds, seemingly simple, are actually very complicated. The technique of extracting chicken shreds alone can rarely be done by a chef. These chicken shreds can be said to be the essence of a body, the most tender and the most delicious part It does not have the greasiness of the chicken skin, and does not have the hard feeling of large pieces of chicken, but retains the purest fragrance of chicken.
Youxiang, with a light perfume-like smell, thoroughly heartfelt, makes people very refreshing and pleasant.
Tao Lao is more self-controlling. He resisted it. He didn’t make a voice like the judges just now, but some judges couldn’t resist it, including Mr. Wu. At least ten or more judges couldn’t help but praise.
Their performance also surprised everyone in the audience who had participated in the competition. In previous competitions, the judges had never looked like this.
Thirty judges, without exception, all ate the chicken noodle soup noodles in the bowl in front of him. Gao Lao’s eyes looked at the stage from time to time. He knew that Guzheng’s noodles were gone. There is also soup. You can't eat noodles. You can order soup later. The small bowl just now is not enough.
Guzheng completed the competition first, and the judges also scored points. Guzheng stepped down and sat down in the rest area, waiting for the end of the competition between Zhao Fu and Liu Lin.
"Even the judges praised it, Gu Zheng must have done well this time!"
"I really hope that the ancient competition can win, take the first, take the first!"
"Have you noticed that Gu Zheng's face looks a bit familiar to me, does it look like the sky of Komatsu noodle restaurant before?"
"Pull it down, I see all the noodles are familiar, the noodles are good, but the noodles of Guzheng are not bad!"
"I'm so hungry, and I want to eat again. When I look for my husband in the future, I must find a chef who will cook for me every day!"
"Beauty, what do you think of me? I am a chef, and I participated in the third round of the preliminary round!"
"Go..."
Outside the meeting place, the four thousand people waiting to watch the live broadcast and chat while the local tyrant packed the dinner again, they also had dinner, but they will see the noodles made by the ancient controversy. Feeling of hunger.
Don’t look at the noodles made by Guzheng, just a few noodles, a few chicken strips, or a clear soup like white water, but you can see that the appetite can't help but spread, even they don't know why.
In the meeting place, Sun Er watched Gu Zheng, his expression was a bit sinister.
He lost. When Gu Zheng entered the top three, he already lost. The loss made him feel very faceless, and the loss made him more resentful to Gu Zheng, the young man, but the bet asked him to take root. He didn't intend to admit, that is, he betrayed.
100-year-old soup, he could not give it to others, not to mention that he did not have this right.
It is because of this~IndoMTL.com~ that makes him even more annoyed. All his anger is also concentrated on Gu Zheng.
I felt that someone was watching me, Gu Zheng turned his head, just saw Sun Er's resentful eyes, saw Gu Zheng turned his head, Sun Er lowered his head unnaturally, and there was a trace of panic in his expression.
is the guilty conscience of a thief. He is thinking about losing his gambling bills and is seen by others, which is not natural anymore.
I don’t know what he was thinking in his heart, but he was always an instrumental spirit. He always said that he would give him a lesson, he must be given a hard lesson, and he would dare to insult the cooking skills of Lord Xianxian, and he must accept punishment.
An hour later, Zhao Fu prepared his food for the second time, which would be 15 minutes before the end of the game. He could be considered to have completed the game in advance.
Three minutes from the end of the match, Liu Lin prepared his food, the two made differently. Liu Lin made Hangzhou food, he is a native of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and Hangzhou food can definitely help him add Some scores, but how specific it is depends on the final score of the judges.
Zhao Fu made one of his best dishes, and the most famous dish in his hand, Long Feng Cheng Xiang.
Both dishes are very good in appearance, each has its own meaning, and the taste is also excellent. However, the judges did not sigh as they couldn’t help it. Most of them just nodded, and some people did not respond.
The scores of the three people were all over. The organizing committee invited the staff of the notary office to supervise them. The scores of the three games of the three people today are summed up, and the scores of the three games are added together. The total score The highest will be today's first place.