Urban Banished Immortal Chapter 352: Just a tailor
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The sales of the two prawns are very similar, but the sauce is different, and the flavor of the sauce is naturally different. The flavor of the Guo Huai Mediterranean drunk shrimp is obviously weaker than that of Mark.
"Mr. Nangong Hao, I hope that this Mediterranean sauce shrimp can be tasted by the judges. Although I know this is unreasonable, I still please, because the fragrance of my sauce shrimp cannot last too long." Mark Speaking softly, a group of people widened their eyes. They did not expect Mark to make such a request. Mark only made such a request. That is, Mark wanted to take advantage of it.
"Then let Mr. Mark's sauce shrimp come to the judges to taste it. My sauce shrimp still has to wake up, it seems to be really drunk just now." Guo Huai said with a smile, Mark quickly hurried Nodding, the real reason for his request just now is that he only knows that he doesn't want to encounter what Anthony just said. He is afraid that after the judges eat Guo Huai prawns, it is difficult for them to swallow their own things.
Mark ’s prawns were brought to the judges. Several hotel waiters for the judges used a thin line to gently cut some shrimp and put them on everyone ’s plate. The pure flavour of shrimp makes many people in the back lick their tongues.
"Ten million, true value. I knew that I also made a ten million yuan to get a jury position. Ten million can taste ten delicious dishes. It's worth it." A middle-aged man couldn't help saying. Several people around him nodded their heads, making the eyes of the people behind widened their eyes. There are so many rich people ah.
"Mrs. Susan, let's evaluate the Mediterranean sauce shrimp first. I already know who made this dish. Now I have a hard time commenting." Mr. Watson said with a smile.
"Watson, do you think you can taste the Mediterranean sauce shrimp from whom? I ca n’t taste the old lady? It seems that the Mediterranean sauce shrimp that Mark has made for us over the years has not used all his strength. His sauce shrimp is his real strength. "Mrs. Susan said with a smile.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I know this kind of request is very presumptuous, but I still want to make it, can you give me a taste of this sauce shrimp, I have eaten the sauce shrimp made by Chef Mark before, I am very I like the dish he made, but you gave such a high evaluation, I hope to be able to taste a little. "A gentleman-looking man under the stage said with a smile, Susan nodded gently, she must get Give such a man some face, United States's most famous costume designer, Mr. Piercadero.
"I want to be able to share this delicious taste with Mr. Pilcadero, which is also my honor." Then, Susan asked the waiter to move up a stool, and Pilcadero sat among several people.
"Nine people are judges. I hope you have no opinions, so if I encounter a 4 to 4 situation, I can solve such a problem. As for the 10 million judges fee, I will let someone hit the account of the Hilton Hotel later. "Go on." Pilcadero said with a smile. Since Mrs. Susan had no opinion, they could not say anything. In addition, this Pilcadero gave everyone a good impression.
"Pearl, how come, speaking of this dish, I think you are most qualified to comment. If the rumors are not false, the idea of using Mediterranean red bone shrimp as sauce shrimp should still be what you told Mark." Watson smiled. Said.
"Uncle Watson, I just made a suggestion at that time. I didn't expect Mark to make such a delicious meal. Of course, Mark's specialty is more than this one." Piercadero finished and said the one in front of him A portion of prawns with sauce was put into the mouth with a fork.
"I think that after this comparison is over, we should go to Mark's trouble together. The sauce shrimp he made for us and the taste of this comparison are too bad." Picardro said jokingly. "The taste of this sauced shrimp can be fully included in this year's top three Michelin recipes."
Cadero ’s second sentence made a group of foodies under the stage completely stare their eyes, Michelin ’s delicious recipe in the world, which means that the value of this dish is at least 1 million, and it has to be seen by the chef. Mood, do you want to do it for you.
"Since everyone has guessed who made the sauce shrimp just now, let's try how my sauce drunk shrimp tastes." For almost ten minutes, Guo Huai saw no one Come to find yourself, and put the prepared drunk shrimp in one hand in front of everyone.
"Hua Xia kid, we know that you bet $ 100 million this time, you are indeed very courageous, but I am afraid that you will lose this dish." Piercadero said with a smile, for the Hua Xia in front of him People, Cardello doesn't have much affection because he doesn't like young people who are too crazy.
"This temporary judge, I can tell you that, with your attitude, sitting here as the judge of the fighting chef, it really lowered the level of other judges. This sauce I made Drunk shrimp, you are not qualified to comment, nor are you qualified to taste. "Guo Huai was even more polite, and Pilcadero's face pulled down. Little Lingmo applauded and applauded. She had just searched through the Internet to find out who the middle-aged uncle who was long and handsome was in front of her, but it seemed far worse than her Elder Brother Huai.
"This uncle, you are just a tailor making clothes. It is really not suitable for a food judge. I think you should come down. Ten million dollars. I will give you later." Little Lingmo, let Pirka Drow's face was even more ugly.
"A tailor who makes clothes, haha, little girl, your analogy is really ah." Guo Huai said with a smile, and a few people who did not deal with this proud Pircadero also laughed.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I want to be the chef of this dish. I have the right not to let Mr. Cardello taste this delicious taste." Guo Huai said to Mrs. Susan with a smile, Mrs. Susan's face Some are not good-looking, after all, Pilcadero was the one she just agreed to sit on the jury.
"I do n’t believe you can win the mark with this dish, just try it. I think after this dish, you can announce the results. But just as you said, only the chef of the Hilton Hotel can win the next game. Even if you lose, "Pilcadero said contemptuously.
"A stupid person never knows how stupid he is. I ca n’t believe that a person like you can still be called a master of clothing." Little Lingmo said with narrowed eyes. "You master can only cheat. To deceive locals and talk about costumes, when you were still wearing leaves, we Huaxia already had their own costumes. What's wrong, Mr. Cardello, don't believe you dare to bet me on cooking. You can't win my Elder Brother Hao when you make clothes. "
Slap, what is slapping, this is ** naked slapping.
"cough cough, a few, I think it's better to taste this delicious dish made by Chinese chef Mr. Nangong Hao." Pers said with a smile, the most outstanding host, he must stop such endless arguments .
"Huaxia boy, you have lost."
"Hey, after all, it ’s just a tailor!"