Chapter 627: Chapter 627: Not Devout at All
Cindy blushed and nodded shyly.
After all, there were so many people around.
Moreover, Adrian Zhekova had a special status, as the top boss of this major competition, so it was better to skirt around suspicions.
Since it was already public, Adrian Zhekova had no intention of avoiding any suspicion.
What was the point of going public if they couldn’t openly show their affection?
Adrian Zhekova had been holding back so much before, so now that they were public, he was going all out.
“Cindy, Dad and I are leaving first.” Morgan Zhekova waved to Cindy. “Good luck in the competition.”
Cindy smiled and nodded.
After Adrian Zhekova left, Billy Houston and the five judges also left.
Only a few contestants were left waiting.
When it was time for the competition to begin, everyone went onstage.
Wesley Gordon began: “Before the competition officially starts, there is something we need to announce.”
“The International Culinary Competition, which takes place every four years, is about to begin. It is a rare opportunity since it only happens every four years.”
“You all know that there are usually 10 spots in each International Culinary Competition, and these 10 spots are chosen from the Pingla Culinary Competition.”
The Pingla Culinary Competition is not the same competition that Cindy is currently participating in.
Cindy is actually participating in the Pingla Youth Culinary Competition, which is simply referred to as the Pingla Culinary Competition.
The actual Pingla Culinary Competition has no age limit.
The range of chefs participating is broader, and as a result, there are more highly skilled chefs, making the competition more challenging.
“But for this International Culinary Competition, there is a slight change. In order to give our younger chefs more opportunities to develop, the competition requires that all chefs be under 30 years old.”
They rarely study it in their daily lives.
Even Cindy rarely studied it.
Even when she prepared low-fat meals for girls on diets in the past,
Low-fat meals still included meat.
The key issue with this competition is not only making vegetarian dishes
But making them look and taste like meat dishes as well.
In front of her cooking station, Cindy closed her eyes and thought.
She tried to block out the distracting noises from the racecourse and the audience.
“Why is this competition so difficult?” the Old Madam protested. “It’s already hard enough to make vegetarian dishes, but they also want us to replicate the flavor of meat! Isn’t that setting us up for failure?”
“If you want to eat meat, just eat meat! Embrace being vegetarian if that’s what you’ve chosen, and stop caring about the taste of meat.”
“Wanting to eat vegetarian and still craving the taste of meat is simply insincere!” The Old Madam said unhappily.
“Mom is right!” Victoria Wheeler firmly supported any opinion of the Old Madam.
“Yes, what your grandmother and your mother said are both right!” Maverick Zhekova added from the side.
Adrian Zhekova: “...”
“Dad, who came up with this topic?” Morgan Zhekova asked, tugging on Adrian Zhekova’s coat.
Wasn’t this superfluous?
Great Grandmother’s words made a lot of sense.
If you want to eat meat, just eat meat!
Why pretend to be vegetarian?
In the organizer’s area across the aisle, Manager Zhu, who was responsible for planning, was also present.
“Achoo!” Manager Zhu suddenly sneezed.