Chapter 64

One fried egg was divided into four parts. The four judges, like Gao Lao before them, all bit it in one bite.

Their expression changed in an instant. Like Gao Lao before, they looked surprised, stunned and shocked. The unexpected taste of fried eggs completely restrained them.

In fact, this is true for everyone who eats guzheng fried eggs for the first time. Ordinary people are better. They, members of the Food Association and people who often taste delicious food, will be more shocked after eating, because they have eaten a lot of delicious food. Only in this way can there be a more obvious comparison and understand the difference between guzheng fried eggs and how rare this delicious food is.

"Delicious!"

The first judge who swallowed it couldn't help but say it. The four people who had eaten before nodded unnaturally. It's delicious. It's really delicious. They've never eaten this fried egg. Let alone eat it. They haven't smelled it or heard it.

If they had known there were such delicious fried eggs, they would have tried to taste them.

"Elder Gao, I understand your feelings. I regret it, too. I regret it very much."

Another judge said painfully and looked in the direction of Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng's third fried egg was almost ready. He really didn't expect that Gu Zheng's fried egg could be so delicious that it shocked all their judges.

"Just understand!"

Gao smiled and nodded. He believed that the judges who had eaten would regret eating too fast, and he would not remind them. Otherwise, it would be torture to watch others eat slowly.

"Lao Shao, this fried egg is really delicious?"

The remaining judges of the Food Association who haven't eaten fried eggs asked anxiously. Eleven judges and eight have eaten fried eggs. Now there are three people who haven't eaten Gu Zheng's fried eggs. Strictly speaking, only two people haven't eaten them. In short, Wu ate once before and ate more than them. It's a whole one.

There are two left, one is the judge of the Food Association, and the other is president Hua. Both of them are extremely curious, especially president Hua. Now he has a bad feeling in his heart.

The asked judge nodded and replied, "you'll know it later. I won't say it now, but I can tell you that if I can give it six points, I'll give it one more point than the highest score!"

I want to score one point higher than the highest score. The evaluation is really high. The judges of the Food Association who have not eaten fried eggs are surprised. They are all from the Food Association and know each other very well. This old Shao is a very rigorous person and is usually very harsh. He was one of the people who gave the chef four points before.

That's enough to show that the fried egg tastes really good.

"I can also tell you that fried eggs are better than his duck blood vermicelli soup!"

Lao Shao added that other judges agreed that these two foods are delicious and belong to the top, but if they are strictly divided, the fried egg tastes better, especially the aftertaste.

The judge who spoke did not know that the fried eggs used ordinary eggs, and the duck blood vermicelli soup was good, but after all, they were all second-class ingredients, and the main ingredients were slightly inferior. In addition, the ancient scrambled fried eggs used the authentic tiexian cooking, and the fried eggs made naturally tasted better than the duck blood vermicelli soup groped out by the ancient scrambled.

The judge who had not yet eaten the fried egg was surprised again. The taste of Gu Zheng's duck blood vermicelli soup was already unique. The fried egg taste was even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup. In their hearts, it would be more urgent and itchy. They wanted to eat the fried egg made by Gu Zheng right away.

Only president Hua's heart is getting colder and colder. He just ate the duck blood vermicelli soup. Even he ate it unnaturally. It's delicious.

He had eaten the scallion noodles made by the chef, and the taste was really good, even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup he made. At the beginning, he just took a fancy to the chef's craft and dug him up to improve his duck blood vermicelli soup. The chef didn't disappoint him. After coming, he really made the taste of duck blood vermicelli soup better.

But the chef's scallion noodles are only a little better than the duck blood vermicelli soup, but also better than the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Gu Zheng. If the fried egg is better than the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Gu Zheng himself, the chef will certainly not win.

He can only score zero once. It's useless to do it again this time. He dares to score zero. President Wu will certainly score zero. Other judges will also score according to their own taste. They will never let the chef's score higher than the ancient dispute. In this way, they will lose in the end.

At this time, he was secretly scolding the chef. Why did he promise not to fight? If he didn't promise, he could maintain a draw. If he lost this time, his previous efforts would be in vain and his reputation as a villain would be in vain.

When he was angry with the chef, the third fried egg was also disputed by Gu. The scallion noodles on the chef's side were also out of the pot. A large bowl was being divided into small bowls. Eleven small bowls were to be divided for 11 judges to taste.

As soon as Gu Zheng's fried egg came up, it was eagerly separated by the curious judge of the Food Association. This time, it was still divided into four. Four were easy to draw, one horizontal and one vertical, and then each of the three took one.

Seeing the remaining piece of fried eggs, Gao Lao and other judges who had eaten fried eggs brightened their eyes in an instant.

Wu Zonghe, the judges of the Food Association, quickly sent the fried eggs to the entrance, and they all took one bite. Only after President Wu got the fried eggs, he took a slow bite, closed his eyes and carefully enjoyed the taste of the fried eggs.

After a bite, President Hua regretted it.

He didn't regret eating fast, but regretted agreeing to the indisputable playoff requirements. The taste of fried eggs shocked him. He has been engaged in the catering industry for so many years and has eaten many other delicacies, which is rarely a food that can shock him.

In his impression, this kind of shock is only two or three times, and those two or three times are not as good as this time. Although he is unwilling, he must admit that the fried egg of Gu Zheng tastes really good, even if it goes against his heart, it is difficult to say bad.

The judges of the Food Association finally understood Gao Lao's feelings. They regretted it. They really regretted it. They ate it in one bite. If they had known that the fried egg was so delicious, they wouldn't eat it in one bite. At least they had to take two bites. Now it's good. They can't aftertaste it.

His eyes also naturally fell on the extra fried egg.

There were only eleven judges, and three fried eggs were divided into twelve, leaving one. In addition to President Wu and President Hua, the eyes of the nine judges of the food association are now focused on the fried egg, and two secretly picked up chopsticks.

"I think..."

"I want to..."

"Don't argue, you should respect the elderly!"

As soon as several judges spoke, Mr. Gao suddenly took all the plates and directly lost a word. Without giving any response to others, he picked up the remaining fried egg and bit it. This time he didn't finish eating.

The other judges were silly. No one expected that Gao Laohui, the most respected and respected senior citizen, would be so shameless. He grabbed it directly and didn't even give them the opportunity to fight. Those judges who spoke wanted to be polite and express their wishes. Before their wishes were expressed, Gao Laohui robbed them and ate them.

They didn't know that Gao was a cook all his life. He climbed up from the bottom in his early years. When he was an apprentice, the master didn't do enough delicious food. Many disciples robbed together and practiced the unique skill of robbing delicious food long ago.

"This is my scallion noodles. Please taste and comment!"

The chef's scallion noodles were also sent to the meeting. He didn't serve them directly like Gu Zheng. It took a little time to divide the small bowls, but he didn't exceed the time limit of five minutes. Now he's still ten seconds and five minutes away.