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Everyone's eyes turned toward the arena.

The cooking session is finally over.

Then score?Did you show the result?

Everyone was struggling to fight, and looked at Xiaodoujia and others.

"Damn it, let my dishes feed the judges first. In this way, no matter how delicious the food is, the judges won't be able to eat." Mizuo's mind suddenly flashed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline. There was a triumphant smile.

He immediately said: "Let the judges taste my dishes first, can you?"

The reviewers have no comments.

The beautiful bento is placed in small plates exquisitely.

"The judges first tasted the dishes of Mizuoang contestants." Rei Kawashima declared.

Mei Zuoang had already walked up to the judges with the dishes, and halfway through, she couldn't help but glanced at the young master, Alice, Xingping Chuangzhen.

Once the young master fed Chapelle's belly to his fullness, Mi Zuoang had also heard of the thing that almost caused the entire class to fail.In Mizuo Ang's eyes, it is now his turn.

Mei Zuoang thought that this time he would enter two by four and maybe save him for promotion alone!If this spreads out, he will definitely be famous.

"I have figured out what this guy thinks." The little master thought of something, and said: "The dishes he brought up are too many. The judges are going to finish eating, they are too full, and I have no mood to pay attention to our cooking. Up."

Alice, Xingping really frowned involuntarily!

"What should I do then?" Xingping Chuangzhen asked.

"What should I do?" The little master shook his head.

"I understand." Alice suddenly thought of something and smiled sweetly.

With the idea of ​​winning, Mei Zuoang finally walked to the judging stage with the dishes, and walked to the five judges. He brought his dishes to the judges one by one, and then said with a professional smile: "This It’s my bento food, please taste it."

The judges nodded their heads and looked at the dishes made by Mizuo Ang.

In a delicate little plate, packed with lunch!Food is divided into color, fragrance.From the color point of view, it is indeed very attractive.

As for the fragrance?

The judges' noses all moved slightly, and Meizuoang's bento is indeed very fragrant. With a light smell, you can smell the taste of food.

But the judges suddenly thought of Xiaodou's cooking.

Little Master, Mei Zuoang makes the same kind of bento.

But the dishes of Meizuoang are very fragrant, but they are not as good as the smell of the little master.

What about the taste after color, fragrance?

"Your work is already very good, and it can be considered top-notch among freshmen." Dojima Gin said first!

The other judges also started to comment: "You look like a rude guy, but it's not easy to make such a delicious one."

"Of course." Misaku smiled proudly.

Because of the evaluation of the judges, Mizuoang became more and more proud.

The winning ticket is in hand.

"Now judges, you can taste it."

"Okay, we get it." Dojima Gin nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and put a piece of sausage in his mouth.

With a light bite, the sausage just melted, and the charming taste of the sausage suddenly filled the mouth.

Although Mei Zuoang didn't use spices, he was able to enter the quarterfinals and his strength was very good.His cuisine is unique.

"You don't have super touch, but you have a good grasp of heat." Dojima Silver commented.

"Of course." Hearing Dojima Gin's compliment, Mizuo Ang smiled more happily: "Although I don't have super touch, I think I won't lose to someone who has super touch in terms of the control of fire. Guys."

is it?Upon hearing this, Dojima Gin's laughed.

Mi Zuo Ang has a good grasp of the heat, but can it be compared with the young master???

Seeing Mei Zuoang, Dojima Gin suddenly remembered a sentence from China.

Give you three points of color, you open a dyeing workshop?

"Are you confident in your cooking?" After taking a sip from Nagiri Senzaemon, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Misaku Onoshi.

"Of course, very confident." Mi Zuoang nodded, a smile on his lips.

Nagiri Senzaemon shook his head.

The judges all took a bite of their lunch.

But it was just a bite each.

Seeing this, Mei Zuoang's brows frowned deeply. The development of this plot is completely different from what he expected???

At this moment, after seeing that the judges had tasted Misakuang's cooking, Kawashima said: "The judges have already given a very good evaluation of Misakuang's bento dishes. What about the next one? evaluation of?"

Next is Koping Shuangzhen.

Kohei Suzuma, Seiichiro's son, just because of this, Dojima Gin and Nakiri Senzaemon have looked at each other.

After tasting the cuisine of Kohei Sojima, Dojima Gin could not help but feel that Mr. Kohei really has the talent of a chef.

Xingping Chuangzhen, the cooking is civilian cuisine, ingredients, or other, are very cheap!

But in the cheap, it reveals extraordinary deliciousness.

It was highly praised by Dojima Gin and others.

And Mi Zuoang's heart became more and more disturbed.

And then next is Alice.

Alice’s molecular cuisine is inherently rare.

Let Dojima silver be eaten with relish and admiration.

"The first three contestants have all received high praise from the judges, so now we have the little master. What kind of flavor will the spice dishes he made for the first time? Let us wait and see.

Is it finally the turn of the young master?Everyone's eyes condensed, and they seemed to concentrate.

They all want to know what the dishes are like?

"This is my dish."

The little master took the dishes and stepped onto the judges' table.

Putting his bento cooking in front of Dojima Gin and the others, he slowly said, "Now it's finally my turn to cook!"

The little master slowly opened the lid.

Suddenly, a storm of fragrance swept across the entire space.

Mizuoang's cuisine is very fragrant.

But how can it be comparable to the delicious flavor of the little master's dishes?

Dojima Gin and others seemed to be involved in the storm. They couldn't help but couldn't help themselves.This bento hasn't tasted yet, but the fragrance makes them deeply infatuated.

"You really used spices." Qian Bitch Xia Yan looked at the dishes with great interest, and then looked at the little master with great interest, and asked: "Are you confident to defeat the other three?"

"Yes." The little master nodded, his eyes full of confidence.

When he was awarded a special class chef, he had a question, he scored his dishes, and the little master gave himself full marks.

As a chef, one cannot be arrogant, but one must be confident.

"Okay, then I'll eat and see how it tastes like." Qian Bitch Xia Yajiao laughed, took out his chopsticks, and at the same time opened up her mouth.