"See, this is the kingdom of heaven, this is the real cooking, every detail is perfect!"
"Wow! Look at this Dao skill. A cucumber turns into a phoenix in a flash. It's so vivid that it seems to fly out! "
"The whole process is picturesque. The mastery of the fire is amazing. An Sudong, you are the patron of the God of food!
The blood of Shangming, Huangshang and Shenqiu is hot. The boiling blood is burning. They are crazy!
"In terms of cuisine, I am the only one in China. My long cherished wish will come true today."
"Let us know that their cooking skills compare with that of Huaxia. We Huaxia are our ancestors!"
Wang Yang clenched Chen Chu's hand. The two older chefs looked like children, and their smiles never broke.
"This state of ansudong, no one can rival, victory must belong to ansudong, belongs to Huaxia!"
Once the pursuit of young plants withered before they grew up. Now there is a seedling growing in the withered place. The seedling is strong and powerful, and now it becomes a towering tree. This is Shen Qiu's common wish. They put their expectations in one place. An Sudong didn't let them down. The first game was so dazzling.
Regardless of the interference from the outside world, ansudong only has this dish in his world. He meticulously made all the side dishes, cut the gray vegetables into butterfly shape, dressed them up as grass with the crumbs of cucumbers, oiled the pickled potatoes first, and stewed them with the fried meat sticks. After an hour and a half, this dish was finally ready. This moment attracts worldwide attention!
He used the largest flat plate, with tomato sauce and other vegetable juice on the top of the plate to draw a rainbow, and then sprinkled with honey, crystal clear, shining in the sun.
After the cucumber is cooked, it is decorated with gray vegetables. A colorful Phoenix is accompanied by colorful butterflies. The potatoes cooked with meat sticks are braised in soy sauce and turned into high mountains. The cucumber crumbs are sprinkled on them, and the high mountains are covered with Xiazhuang.
He is also decorating with other dishes. These dishes are processed and taste strange. The whole dish is shown on the screen under the stretch of the camera. It's a unique skill!
"Alas, it's not unfair to lose. People didn't play their real strength."
"Such a dish, no one can match, from now on, the world will remember a name called an Sudong, as long as he starts, no one can win him!"
"If you can give me a bite, I'm willing to give half of my wealth!"
The full screen was full of an Sudong. Every time he finished a process, the scene was filled with astonishment. Every detail was a miracle. Until the end, they didn't see enough of it.
"This... Chinese, we can't beat him..."
"Can he taste good together like this?"
"I don't even have any common sense. Every ingredient is delicacy. It's just right. It's incredible that the fried food is so even and the quality is the same!"
"How can we lose in Japan? He's such a good hodgepodge. Our Yamai's beef cuisine is the most delicious. He adds a lot of spices that I haven't seen before."
"Food without curry is incomplete. Grey Dahl is sure to win!"
At this point, sober people have seen that the situation is settled, and there is little possibility of a reversal. However, some people ignore it and say unbelievable words. The champion of their country is a God in their heart. How can the God lose?
Wang Yang suddenly wrote a poem: "spring and autumn decades, such as cold winter, apprentice for decades, like flowers in full bloom."
What Chen Chuming and Bai Laoyou mean and how deep Wang Yang's obsession is. He knows very well that he has been passing the champion time and again. Now, unlike in the past, an Sudong, who has broken through the barrier, has a god like existence. These little ghosts can't stop him. This is the excitement, and all the poems have been written.
Chen Chu is also full of happiness, "give this five character poem a name."
"Get what you want."
As soon as the voice fell, they looked at each other.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha..."
Two people's laughter is arrogant, unbridled, so many years, finally can indulge once, in the heart of resentment all spit out, leaving only happiness and happiness.
The competition is still very fair. In order not to let the judges engage in malpractices for personal gain, the ten judges are in a closed space and can't see the state of the contestants at all. They can't even cover up the contestants of their own country. In this way, they can only score according to the real results. When the dishes are served, the screen image is cut into the judges' room.
The judges can't hear or see other people outside. Their duty is to taste the dishes and then grade them.
"See, this is Mr. Yamai's raw beef dish. I don't know how many points I can score?"
"Haha, it must be a high score. If you look at the eyes enjoyed by the judges, Mr. Yamai will win. The judges certainly don't like the use of the dishes pieced together by the Chinese people."
"Ha ha, it's possible. You see, these judges all like the taste of pure and broken. No matter how many patterns there are in China, what's the use!"
Watching the judges taste the food of Erlang Yamai, their faces show intoxicated expression. For a moment, the Japanese audience is full of blood and resurrected, just like a clown who can be arrogant for a while.
"Cut, these judges really haven't eaten good food, a raw beef on this expression, an Dashen's food is on, they have to drop their chin in shock."
"I can see not only the chin, but also the eyes!"
The Chinese almost died laughing when they heard what the Japanese said.
After a while, all the judges scored, and the final score was 96.
Then there was Pu bihao's. The response of the judges was also very good. They were all the strongest in all countries. The dishes they made must be delicious. The judges always enjoyed themselves. Roast beef was really good. They ate up a plate of beef. The final score was 94.
This makes people in Korea very dissatisfied, magnificent Korea did not get full marks, they can't believe it!
"It's time for andashen. I'm really excited!"
"Ha ha, we pay attention to the expression of these judges. We quickly record it, and we can be the expression pack in the future."
"That's a good proposal. Let them know who is the kitchen god!"
When the judges eat the gorgeous dishes in front of them, the adjectives of shock and surprise are too pale. The expression on their faces can be described by thunderbolt, such as seeing the moon in the daytime, seeing the stars in the rainy day, some are numb, some are crying, some are drooling, and ten judges are crazy. When will there be such delicious food in the world?
"Which country's players are they from? How do they make this kind of food? I can see the characteristics of all countries. They can combine so many cuisines together, but they are so perfect. Full marks!"
"My tongue is almost biting off, this kind of player is absolutely a world-class master, I give full marks!"
"In my world, what I eat is delicious, but what I see is for God. It's so delicious. Thanks to this player, I give full marks!"
No accident, an Sudong got full marks. There was no vegetable leaves left on the plate. A judge was still smelling the taste of the plate. He should always remember that there was no such delicious food in the world.