My little mom is the richest man

Mu Qiu opened the winter melon symbolically. Mu Qiu's hand was the first-hand dish. The steam hadn't escaped yet. It could be said that the most soulful bite of the entire Buddha jumped over the wall was completely in Mu Qiu's hand.

This winter melon was completely beyond Mu Qiu's expectation, but after all, it was also something from the chef of China, so he still had to give some face.

"Yes, it's kind of interesting to do it this way,"

Mu Qiu laughed, and slowly picked up the scallop in the whole winter melon Gu.

Eh, this smell?Mu Qiu's brows slowly stretched out, but he didn't expect that this smell actually had a special flavor.

"With the addition of this winter melon, the cool taste completely neutralizes the heat of the Buddha jumping over the wall... In this way, it is quite okay,"

Mu Qiu nodded, this is indeed no problem, it can be called a successful improvement.

The Chinese chef in the audience was already completely happy, and such praise basically established the victory of this game.

But it seems that the evaluation from Witch Tang's side is not bad. It seems that at this time, you can only see what Mu Qiu means.

"That's it, I mean it should be quite obvious, right?"

Mu Qiu shrugged and expressed her stand.

It seems that China's chef is even better in this game.

"Then, the attacker in this game, lose!"

The host said aloud the result of the game, but it was the result of this time that caused an uproar in the audience.

"No way, it's still from Huaxia, this guy, you still have to choose your own person."

"It's better to have our Huaxia dishes. How could this red wine boiled noodles be delicious..."

People who watched the live broadcast commented that they have begun to divide. Of course, most Chinese people still support Mu Qiu’s behavior.

"It doesn't work, sir, can you see it? What is the game like this time?"

The chef of Gaul looked confused and looked at the form in the hall.

"This guy is still a Huaxia, no matter what, he will still be biased towards Huaxia,"

"Then, now invite the next attacker to play!"

With the host's order, the next attacker has also appeared.

"The following matchup can be said to be a battle of the pinnacle! The chef below is a famous sushi chef from Neon, while the one facing Huaxia is still this one. chef!"

Mu Qiu still tapped her finger on her position,

"This doesn't work, why are you already in the Asian game?"

The sushi chefs on the neon side, of course, bring the most classic sushi.

And sushi, although it looks simple, it is the most demanding food.

Sea urchins, chou fish, these things must be the freshest and the most perfect.

The rice used to make sushi must also use rice from Waseda. This kind of rice has a little sour taste. Finally, use a little vinegar to maximize its taste.

Therefore, top-quality sushi must use top-quality rice and ingredients, otherwise the taste of sushi will be completely lost.

As for the chef of China, this round should use authentic Sichuan cuisine.

Mu Qiu raised Erlang's legs and narrowed his eyes.

"Really conscious, this chef brought so many things..."

Sure enough, the chef of Sichuan cuisine did take a lot of raw materials, except for the Buddha jumped over the wall in the previous round, there are still some extra ingredients.

Knowing the clay pot that came up at the end, Mu Qiu knew what had happened.

"This TMD, the battle is big enough..."

"No, Master Mu, can you see this?"

The system will always tease Muqiu at this time.

"Are you stupid, Sichuan cuisine, I have already brought so many things up, and finally there is such a clay pot, you don't have to guess what it is..."

This is a Chinese dish, boiled cabbage.

This dish is actually Sichuan food, but it has no chili flavor at all.

But this dish belongs to the level of the Chinese state banquet, and it is a big scene to see in such a place.

"He estimated that the soup was already stewed last night. This kind of soup is absolutely impossible to be made ready-made now. This kind of thing, at least one day's simmering time, otherwise, There will be no smell at all..."

It's not that Mu Qiu has never eaten this kind of cuisine, and his understanding of this kind of cuisine is no less than that of a state-level chef.

"This kind of old jar, I still use the stove. I guess there is no problem with this bowl of soup. Here is the cabbage. If the chef's knife skills are okay, the guy in Neon will probably lose. Up." ,, ..