Almighty in the city

Chapter 332 I'm all confessed

"This is impossible!"

When the last diner blindfolded by a napkin tried to eat different sausages from the two sausage dishes that the waiter fed into his mouth, when he raised his right hand representing the sausage dish cooked by Bai Yifan, The volitional chef, who had already started to tremble, finally couldn't help it anymore.

After he roared out this German phrase, almost immediately when the last tester took off his blindfolded napkin, he rushed to the waiter who was holding two dinner plates, and then he didn’t care about hygiene. It was hygienic, and with a copy with his right hand, he had grabbed a piece of sausage mixed with his secret sauce, and put it into his mouth.

A strong fragrance filled his mouth in an instant.

His teeth began to chew. As the chewing progressed, his taste buds began to taste the taste of different kinds of sausages. It was a very layered taste, fragrant but not greasy, and both taste and mouthfeel. Is impeccable——

In terms of his cooking skills, this currywurst sausage dish can be considered above the standard. The details that should be paid attention to are all noticed: the thickness of the sausage slices, the consistency of the sauce, the taste, and all the details that need attention. All were executed perfectly.

The only drawback is that the sausage itself is not his own secret sausage, but a "standard" product that can be bought in major supermarkets.

However, in terms of the only ingredient, whether it is him or Bai Yifan, they are all equal. The sausages used by the two are all "standard" goods. The difference is at most that the sausages chosen by the two may be different.

"Impossible! Impossible! This is impossible!" After tasting the sausage dish he made, the spirit of the chef of the will suddenly became more excited, "I have no reason to lose! It must be you guys--"

He suddenly looked at Jiang Lai fiercely: "You must have moved something secretly to let those who tasted it know which plate I made and which plate was made by your little lover! You Chinese people The best thing is to cheat! You must have done something secretly! Otherwise, it is impossible for me to not even get a vote!"

He spoke urgently and fiercely. However, Jiang Lai did not understand German at all. At most, from his anger and frustration, he could barely guess that he was seriously dissatisfied with the result.

"Hehe, if it's cheating, you'll know if you eat it yourself." Bai Yifan was amused, especially when the German word "little lover" came out, he felt like he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, just eat, you don’t even have any seasonings--" Chef Will gave him a vicious look, then grabbed a few slices of sausage from another plate, threw it into his mouth, and started. Chewing, talking disdainfully.

However, he was only halfway through what he said, but his voice suddenly stopped.

Everyone could see that the volitional chef who had just been frustrated just now, in an instant, as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique, the whole person stood still in place, even the expression on his face, Also disappeared completely.

At this moment, all over his body, the only thing still moving is his mouth.

One click, one click, chewing constantly and hard, as if to squeeze and grind all the flavors of the slices of sausage in your mouth.

Gradually, his eyes became wider and wider, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

"Hans--" The Italian chef finally couldn't help but ask, seeing his absolutely abnormal performance, "You--"

The words had just been uttered, and only three syllables were spit out in time. He saw the Chef of Will suddenly "pounding" and retreating three steps in a row. The expression on his face had changed from extreme shock to miserable The defeat.

"I admit defeat." He said to Bai Yifan in an extremely bitter tone, "Oral, convince."

After finishing speaking, he said nothing, just like the Yi Xiaodao before, his whole person was like a zombie, and he walked towards the other foreign chefs in despair.

"Hans?!" Seeing his sudden change, several other foreigner chefs suddenly became suspicious.

"Let's admit defeat, we can't win at all." The Will Chef murmured to these temporary companions like a dream, "There is not even a ten-thousandth of hope-he and us are not there at all. If you cannot win on a certain plane, you cannot win anything."

After the young man's translator translated this sentence from German into English, several foreign chefs all stared at each other.

They looked at Yi Xiaodao, and another minute ago, they were still alive and alive, but after a minute, they had become a volition chef who was completely indistinguishable from Yi Xiaodao. Suddenly, for no reason, they were all overwhelmed with agitation.

"Well, next one, who among you will be in?" Bai Yifan's joking voice suddenly came over at this moment.

Several foreign chefs suddenly bowed their heads, and for a while, no one answered.

"Why, don't you want to compare it anymore?" Bai Yifan stretched out easily, "If you don't want to be embarrassed anymore, obediently, go over there, we will arrange professional photographers to take pictures for you. "

Jiang Lai smiled, snapped his fingers, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly squeezed out a middle-aged man with a DSLR around his neck and a professional photographic equipment bag on his shoulders.

A few foreign chefs, look at me and I look at you. They all look unwilling, but they don't have the courage to go out and compete with Bai Yifan in cooking.

Just when they hesitated and were in a dilemma, the two figures walked out from among them and went straight to the photographer——

Yi Xiaodao, and the Willing Chef.

The remaining foreign chefs looked at each other for a long time. Under Bai Yifan's playful gaze, after all, they didn't have the courage to stand up and challenge each other, and they all walked towards the photographer griefly.,, ..