The Mightiest Little Peasant

659 The Chef Is Me

These days, the international food scene is a bit lively.

The five top ten chefs in the world jointly signed a book of war to challenge the Chinese magic meal, which was a sensation.

Many people are still unfamiliar with this magic meal. In their impression, are not only eight famous Chinese cuisines, commonly known as the eight Chinese cuisines.

Where did this magic meal come from?

However, many people who often go to forums and confuse the Internet are not unfamiliar. Recently, Chinese people have been torn from them to the sky.

Among the Chinese population, the magic meal is simply god-like cuisine, with incredible magic power.

It sounded like a joke when they heard it!

This group of Chinese people is so shameless, you have to have a degree of blowing!God-like cuisine?Based on Chinese cuisine, can it deserve such praise?

Who doesn't know that in the world, French cuisine is supreme.

If there is really a god-like cuisine in this world, it must be French cuisine.

After hearing that Hua Xia accepted the war book, the food industry was completely boiled with ridicule and ridicule.

"Haha! This group of Chinese people is really overwhelming!"

"Go! Let's watch the joke!"

Apart from the Chinese people, no one has confidence in China. You know, that is the top five world famous chefs. Moreover, most of the judges are foreigners. What does the group of Chinese people win.

At the moment, many people booked air tickets and flew to China.

Among them are food lovers, journalists from the world's major food magazines, and many food critics...

Many well-known international media also came. What BBC, what ABC, all sent reporters.

Before the game started, they started to make news and stepped on Huaxia again.

In China, this competition also attracted a lot of attention and attracted many media.

Before the game, there were many media who came to inquire about the news.

In the past few days, Tang Hao and Master Ding have moved to a branch to study new dishes, and at the same time, adjust the taste of some dishes.

After all, the taste of foreigners is very different from that of Chinese people, which is why French cuisine is so popular, and Chinese cuisine is not so famous internationally.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed.

Finally, it was the day when the game was held.

The Hilton Hotel in the center of the city, the media has long arrived, all squatted in front of the hotel.

In the evening, more and more people arrived, endlessly.

The first to arrive was mostly China, and food lovers from various countries.

Then, important figures began to appear, internationally renowned food critics, world-renowned rich people, Huaxia, the president of the Culinary Association, and many famous chefs.

Every arrival will cause the media to shoot wildly.

Near six o'clock, another black car arrived at the end of the street and stopped at the door.

When the door opened, three people came down.

Suddenly, the media at the door was sensational.

"That's the secretary, the leader!"

"There are also second and fourth leaders! God! Why are you here! This battle is too big!"

"Secretary, Secretary, can you have an interview? What do you think of the game tonight?"

Secretary Weng paused and smiled gently, saying: "Magic meal, but our pride in China, originated in Z province, and also the pride of Z province, such a big thing, of course, we have to take a look."

"As for what you think, of course, it supports the magic meal. This is our own thing!"

After that, he waved his hand and entered with a smile.

After a while, another car came, but it was a luxurious Bentley.

When the door opened, a beautiful figure came down.

It was a beautiful woman with a white, luxurious and extreme dress, which outlined a voluptuous and moving figure.

A standard melon seed face is suffocatingly beautiful.

The pair of eyes, charming and narrow, are just a pair of hooked fox eyes.

In an instant, the doorway of the hotel was originally noisy, and it was instantly quiet, and it was a bit scary.

All the reporters were dumbfounded.

Who is she?

At this moment, everyone is thinking about this issue.

The gorgeous woman walked down, picked up a badge and pinned it to her chest.

"That's the logo of the Mingyu Consortium, God! She is the representative of the Mingyu Consortium and one of today's judges, Miss Yuzao Jing."

"Miss Yuzao, do you understand Chinese? Can you interview? Do you support Master Matsui today?"

Yuzao smiled quietly without answering, and walked in under the protection of several bodyguards.

Inside the hotel, in a huge meeting place, people gradually filled up, the more feverish it became.

The front row of seats is the jury seats, a total of twelve people, including ten foreigners, five are top international food critics, and five are well-known rich people.

Huaxia took two and gave them to the Culinary Association.

After that, there was a row of media reporters.

Because live broadcasting is not allowed, only rows of cameras were set up.

Later, it is the auditorium.

At half past six, a host came on stage.

"Now, both sides of the competition are invited. First of all, five international chefs are invited."

On the side of the venue, the door opened, and five teams of men and fish walked in. Four teams of foreigners and one team of Dongying people.

The host introduced the past one by one.

These five chefs are the world's first chef Paul, the second chef Thomas, the fifth chef Matsui Ichiro, the ninth chef Sun Shangwen, and the tenth chef Daniel.

The ninth one, although Chinese, is American and learns French cuisine.

A group of people walked out and stood in line, and there was a burst of cheers in the venue.

"Next, we invite our chef from the Chinese side to appear."

On the other side, a door opened and a group of people came in.

One by one wearing white kitchen clothes, embroidered with dragon patterns, at first glance, quite majestic.

When the audience in the venue looked at it, wow, it showed a bit of amazement.

But then, it was stunned, and then, an uproar.

"What's going on? How is the young man in charge?"

"I rely on it! Make a mistake! Who is he? Is he an assistant! How did you get to the first place?"

The people in Huaxia were all puzzled, and those foreigners laughed out loud.

"Haha! Could the kid be the chef?"

"How old is it! Is it twenty? The Huaxia people are funny!"

Amidst the roar, the team came out and stood on the stage.

At this time, even the host was stunned, picked up the information in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then looked towards Tang Hao.

"Excuse me, are you... surnamed Tang?"

On the information, the position of the chef is written in the three words of Chef Tang.

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded. "Chef...it's me!"