Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1595: Sparkling Noodles in the Competition [Chapter 3! Ten Thousand Words Update, Moon Ticket!
Are these people cooks?
Chefs dressed in neat chef's robes, watching a crowd of walkers, revealed suspicion and disdain.
For formal occasions like this, each one of them is serious, showing off their best side, where they will be like that group of people, dressed in unethical ways.
You think you're tired of spurting?
One in a Han suit, one in a cowboy jacket, one in suspender pants... are you fucking kidding me?
Many chefs snort at this.
Chef's robes are a symbol of their identity, this formal contest, and they must come to the contest dressed well.
At least, it makes people feel that this is a reliable chef, deeply impressive.
The host is a handsome western man with blonde hair and eyeballs. He should be a hybrid, with a particularly handsome face. In this era, hybrids are particularly fragrant.
Even in China, if you mix the North with the South, you eat incense.
The moderator held the microphone and spoke on it.
He said it was fluent Chinese, and after that, a beautiful hostess said it again in standard English.
Make sure everyone understands the rules of the game.
However, the moderator said half a day, most notably in introducing the judges.
There are two kinds of judges.
First, the five main judges, and secondly, the 300 public judges, whose status is not that of the public.
They are business tycoons from all countries, or dignified people.
Together, they formed this jury, which made the formation very strong.
And the five leading judges are also very prestigious people.
Two women and three men, one of whom is a monk.
Two women, the first, were fat women, wearing luxurious gold and silver jewellery, wearing thick lipstick, appearing to be outbursts of wealth.
But this woman is a world-class food connoisseur and a famous Viper judge.
According to the record, this fat woman used to cry at the chef for less than two digits!
The second woman was very gorgeous and beautiful, especially the greasy, turbulent chest with golden hair, but with the soft face of the Asian, the overall face was perfect and harmonious.
It's a masterpiece.
This woman… is also a food critic, a judge who must be invited to major food events.
Her language is sharp, her food reviews are bloody, and her identity is very sophisticated!
The remaining three men are also famous culinary masters.
Especially who is a monk, don't look at other people as monks, but he is a famous gourmet eater in China, a vegetarian Ramadan, how many Daguan can show off his head.
However, although he is a monk, he does not care about vegetarianism, the best wine of his life, which has been called the “Master of Wine".
A glimpse of these judges is faint.
Slight upward pull in the corner of the mouth.
Three of the five judges are not mortal… it's interesting.
And there are a lot of people in public judgment who have a lot of nerve.
Yu has no heart and no lungs. As a Qi practitioner, he doesn't care what others think.
As for Em, she was still blushing, immersed in the beautiful seduction of the blonde just now.
“Well, the judges have finished introducing the World Gastronomy Competition… inviting the world's most famous judges, which will undoubtedly be a cruel event, a strict event, and an event to be recorded in history… a prize of 100 million! A hundred million! If God could give me another chance to start over, I'd give up my industry and become a chef! ”
The host's wonderful words made the scene quite lively.
“Now… in the first round of the World Gusteau Competition, the theme of the Competition is… aspects! Face to face is a common topic around the world, hopefully chefs from all over the world will show us the finest noodles in the room! ”
“Cooking time is an hour! The ingredients are ready… please, chefs, swing your knives, lift your long spoons and dry! ”
The host howled.
The atmosphere was completely boiling.
Boom!
The moderator's words were left behind.
A platoon of stoves with lots of fire.
More, of course, is the sound of the chefs playing with the ingredients.
……
“Noodles? Seniors... what are you going to do?” Yu Song is still very confident in the cooking skills of the pedestrian, he has eaten dragon-blooded rice egg fried rice made by the pedestrian formula.
Three spoons… captured his heart.
Break the steadfast heart of his valley.
Em doesn't have much faith in gait.
After all... From the pedestrian information, the pedestrian is just a chef apprentice.
Chef Apprentice...
Participating in a worldwide event…
Are you fucking kidding me?
Which chef here isn't a world-class chef?
Which one isn't cooking in a five-star hotel?
What brings you, a chef apprentice, to compete with so many chefs here?
You think this is a movie? A mediocre chef who can compete against countless chefs to win a food contest?
Young man, wake up!
Em doesn't have much confidence in pedestrians.
She admits the strength of the pedestrian, but the strength and the skill of the cooking… is completely different.
Even if you are a fairy... you may cook dark dishes, which is undeniable.
So Em had no hope of hedging.
She felt that the pedestrian formula had absolutely no purpose, and all she had to do was find the pedestrian formula for that purpose and inform Director Luo.
Noodles?
Is the theme face-to-face?
The gait squinted.
He has been opening restaurants in different worlds for so many years, and noodles are not very well made. When there was a ramen rush, it was very hot.
However, nowadays the pedestrian formula does not intend to make ramen.
The cabinet under the stove was pulled open and a lot of ingredients were prepared.
Footsteps look past.
There is fine flour, fresh noodles already made, of course… and a large bag of instant noodles.
Mm-hmm.
Noodles?
Why is there such a thing as instant noodles when the corners of the gait mouth are punched?
He remembered making instant noodles in the Xiayi Divine Dynasty, a bowl of instant noodles known as the Soul Demon Enemy.
“Huh... there's noodles here? Are you the host's own son? Is this for you? ”
Em also discovered instant noodles, which suddenly surprised her.
The instant noodle is the gospel of not being a cook, but being able to appear on such a world-wide competition.
It's a contest, the imagination is thoughtful!
However, Ai also didn't think that the noodles would come out of the walking formula. The hosts just did the appearance. You can't really take the noodles out.
That's faster than a ball.
Suddenly.
Em's eyes widened.
Because she found out that the pedestrian formula was really out of that cupboard, and she took the instant noodles out.
Took an egg by the way.
“You… are you really ready to make instant noodles?! ”
Em looked at the gait like a fool.
No wonder you're a chef apprentice. You made a bowl of instant noodles at the competition, didn't you?
The pedestrian glanced at her and said nothing.
Yu Song is very knowledgeable because he has been captured by foot.
Wow.
The recipe ripped open the instant noodle bag and took out the cake inside...
Far away.
A lot of people also heard the sound of walking bags tearing up convenient bags, and people turned their heads and looked at the silly face.
Where is this retard from?
Making instant noodles at the World Gastronomy Competition?
The instant noodles... you still make them?
Many judges are also speechless... can you get on stage for something like instant noodles?
The moderator was also concerned about pedestrianism.
After all, among many chefs, it is difficult to get a bag of instant noodles without attracting attention.
“Eh haha... I didn't expect that some chefs in this competition are really naughty, they actually bring instant noodles to the competition...”
“What would instant noodles make? Let's see! ”
The host is already very honored.
Many judges snort directly at it.
Wait for this instant noodle to come in front of them, if they take a bite... then they will eat it live!
A bunch of judges laughed.
The five lead judges ignored the gait.
instant noodles…
How could they eat instant noodles?
Huh!
Little Egg glared at the pedestrian formula, and she wanted to see if there was anything strange about the pedestrian.
If you dare to cook instant noodles, you definitely have his bottom gas.
Is there some kind of secret weapon?
But she soon disappointed.
Secret weapon?
Just boiling water?
Smoke the corner of Em's mouth...
Yu Song is also a little suspicious right now. Has it been too long since he opened his own valley and lost his ability to assess the food? When the egg fried rice was just a simple egg fried rice?
Otherwise, why is noodles made on foot now really an orthodox noodle practice?
A piece of pancake under the pan… spread out.
Sprinkle the seasoning and salvage.
A series of actions running through the clouds is like a veteran in noodles!
The chefs around them are showing off their cooking skills.
Their pasta is also unique.
Like chinese knife noodles, halogenated noodles, soy sauce noodles, ramen noodles.
Western pasta, handmade pasta, etc.
All kinds of pasta, messy eyes.
Sprayed hot air and boiling soup flourish, making people immerse themselves in a diffuse fragrance.
The entire 20th floor of the cruise ship is fragrant.
The movement of the foot is orderly and the instant noodles are scooped out of the pan.
Put it in a small bowl.
Almost a dozen copies in total.
And fried eggs, only five eggs on foot.
The chefs around are done cooking.
They were eating face-to-face and serving the judges in the past.
These aspects are the result of their team's research.
Don't look, it's just a bowl of noodles, and there's a lot of stakes in it, after all, there's a lot of competition.
This bowl noodle should take into account the strength of the opponent, the presentation of the final card, etc...
A bowl of noodles served up.
The host of the population if the river is hanging is explaining.
Five judges and 300 public judges are beginning to taste food.
……
Phew...
“Bamboo noodles, okay. ”
The footsteps placed the last simple in the cyan bowl and ended their cooking, exhaling gently.
“Can you drag a spaghetti like that? Don't go up there and embarrass yourself... really, I advise you as a visitor. ”
Em looked at the gait and said.
The corner of the pedestrian mouth is a slight rip.
“You and Yu Song, End Face. ”
Walking directions say.
Little Ayton was speechless.
If you're ashamed of yourself, you'll have to pull me in. Don't you see that blonde with blue eyes is watching me?
My name will be ruined when I come to the stage!
However, Ai had no choice but to stay with Yu Song and stay behind the pedestrian.
The noodles are covered with fried eggs so you can't see what's underneath.
He walked face-to-face to the chairman of the jury.
And with the footsteps on stage.
The jury chairman and 300 public judges laughed.
“Oops... I'm so laughing, I really dare to bring the noodles! ”
“I admire the courage of this player! ”
“Spaghetti… if this thing can be promoted, I will always dry white rice with garlic for a month! ”
……
The public judges laughed.
The gait does not change color on the face.
Em's face is almost buried in her chest, oh... she doesn't have breasts.
The five judges looked at the gait with a cold face.
Naturally, players who dare to bring noodles to their face will not have a good face.
They don't even have to taste it... get rid of it!
If they take a bite, they won't have to be food judges for the rest of their lives!