Chapter 554： Who to slap in the face

Chapter 554: Who to slap in the face?

"Fair?" The bearded man came out of nowhere and sneered in his substandard Y language: "You Xiahua people can't be fair? It's really ridiculous!

Mr. An was a direct advancer in all three rounds of auditions. If I remember correctly, he still had a pass rate of over 90% every time. Oh, among the thousands of contestants in our field, there is such a person. Very few have high passing rates.

You tell us that the competition is fair and fair, are you convincing? "

Everyone also agreed. They resisted from the bottom of their hearts. One of the sponsors of the competition was from Xia Hua, and the competition venue also belonged to Xia Hua.

It's like someone who has been lagging far behind you suddenly drives a Ferrari and waves at you in a high-key manner. That feeling is really uncomfortable.

“If our country’s players have such a high passing rate, then we would also like to believe that the competition is fair and equitable.

The foie gras in country F is a rare delicacy. An ordinary roast duck of yours can get a score of 9.8. Don’t say we don’t believe it. I’m afraid the viewers watching the live broadcast in front of the TV will also question whether this game is There is a shady story! "

An Zhixia pursed her lips tightly and was about to stand up, but Fang Yuan held her hand down and said in a low voice: "Wait until Zhiqiu can't handle it, then go over.

You are now a member of the main jury. Even if you temporarily convinced everyone in the past, you will be considered as a shady person again afterwards.

If you want to help him, the best way is to sit back and let Zhiqiu prove his strength. "

An Zhixia nodded slightly, with a worried look on his face, and said slightly sadly: "We Xiahua people still have a long way to go in the international arena.

If today it were people from country D, country M, country F, country Y, or even country R who won beautifully in a row, no one would question them. "

Fang Yuan smiled and squeezed her palm, "It will be different soon. Only by laying a solid foundation can we build a towering building. If we are patient and persevere, we will definitely be able to usher in a new life."

“Hmm,” An Zhixia nodded vigorously with her eyebrows relaxed, “Yes, the power of accumulation can definitely shatter the world’s common people’s outlook.

You dare to look down on us Xiahua people, huh, today you look down on me, tomorrow I will make you unable to climb up! "

Both of them are holding back their energy and want to make more contributions and efforts to the country.

An Zhiqiu took the microphone and took off his mask to reveal his handsome and handsome facial features.

He chuckled, "Sir, what you say makes sense.

The International Chef Competition is approved by the joint organization. We, Xia Hua, are one of the initiators and actively participate in it.

However, the process and content of the competition were designed and formulated jointly with specialized organizations, and every step was taken to avoid the occurrence of shady events to the greatest extent.

Thousands of public judges from all over the world have never met each other before the competition, and their ratings are anonymous.

In other words, we, Xia Hua, have a lot of money and have bribed a thousand public judges, but they can completely accept the money while anonymously scoring according to their own wishes.

Then let me ask, what is the point of our spending money? "

Everyone thought about the competition process. Each link has extremely strict requirements, is supervised by members of the joint organization, and tasks are randomly selected.

“But your grades are a bit ridiculous, aren’t they?” A relatively upright man said in a rough voice: “I don’t have any other pursuits, I just like to search for delicious food all over the world.

Although I have never been to Xia Hua, there are many Xia Hua restaurants opened abroad. The taste is not bad, but it is definitely not to the point where it can overwhelm the foie gras! "

“How delicious is foie gras? Whenever I go to a Western restaurant, this is one of my must-order dishes.

So it is expected that the chef from country F can get a score of 9.5.

To say that the Kyoto roast duck from Xia Hua Kingdom is more delicious than foie gras is a bit exaggerated.

Unless there are obvious mistakes in the foie gras making, facts show that the chefs in country F are very stable. "

An Zhiqiu listened quietly to everyone's questions. After a crisp ding, he turned around and took out three roast ducks from the oven. Under the close observation of everyone, he began to slice them.

The crowd's voices became weaker and weaker, and the smell of burnt duck hit their nostrils. It was indeed a smell that could overturn their previous perceptions. It was fragrant, so **** fragrant, just like the fatally attractive smell of custard in a cake shop. It was thrilling. !

The judges who had tasted the roast duck suddenly became commotion, trying hard to squeeze into the front row to grab another bite of duck meat. But the people in front are not willing to give in. They still want to wait and taste it before criticizing it.

“So what if it tastes good? Can the fat not be fragrant if it drips out?”

“Eh... why is it served with green onions? It smells terrible...”

The guys were struggling with their duplicitous disgust, trying to regain their respect, but their necks were stretched out extremely long, their eyes were glued to the plates, and their hands were always ready.

An Zhiqiu neatly sliced ​​a duck, smiled at the bearded man and raised his eyebrows and said: "I wonder if this gentleman can eat Kyoto roast duck? Why don't you be the first to try it and give me a fair vote?" point?"

“Jirou-kun, you have the most sensitive tongue, give us a good taste first. Hum, the Xiahua people will not shed tears until they see the coffin. We must give them good reviews and let the competition return to authority and fairness!”

The bearded man nodded, washed his hands with a straight face, and then took the small cake first. After hesitation, he put the ingredients into it one by one according to the ingredients placed by An Zhiqiu, and then added a piece of duck meat and dipped it in the sauce. Next, wrap them together.

He took a bite. The meat was fat but not greasy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It had a mellow taste. The cucumber and chives were crispy and sweet, which matched the texture of the pancake.

Just one dish, but it actually made him feel like a gourmet feast.

The body and mind occupied by the gluttonous food were fierce and excited at the moment, and I wanted to swallow the whole remaining roast duck, including the bones and skin.

“Jiro-kun, how are you?” Everyone stared closely at his expression, and naturally did not miss the relaxation and excitement in the diners’ brows when they were satisfied.

"Well," Jiro opened his eyes, his face slightly ugly. Although his body and mind were completely conquered by this roast duck, he thought that this was the most famous roast duck in Xia Hua Kyoto, and it was roasted by a Xia Hua young man.

The good words are stuck in my throat and I can’t say anything.

"Jiro-kun, you are a long-time customer, and your evaluations have always been objective and fair. We all believe in your judgment. If you have any questions, just say, so many of us can't protect you?" People who reject Xia Huaguo couldn't help but urge. road.

They especially want to use evidence to scorn Xia Huaguo, so that these people who cannot stand up to the stage will continue to be sick men!

Jiro was stabbed in the heart again. He was quite famous in the food world. Firstly, he was a highly skilled chef. Secondly, he was particularly persistent in food and searched for food everywhere.

(End of this chapter)