Qin Yu didn't care, and savored this delicious meal.

"In my opinion, your granddaughter is right. Wu Lao pouted on the side, and he Qin Yu was not very emotional.

Elder Yan's face is a little unsightly, if you don't feel cold to him, don't pull our Yan family.

"You said you knew Babil Michelin, how do you prove it?" Yan Zixuan asked disdainfully.

Qin Yu turned his head and replied, "Why should I prove it? Is it any good for me to prove it or not? Isn't it fragrant for me to eat dim sum at this time?"

"You ......" Yan Zixuan was dumbfounded, and she was so justified in deceiving people.

"However, since you have said it, wouldn't it be very shameless if I didn't do something?" Qin Yu wiped his hands, wiped his mouth again, and said, "At that time, Babiel taught me a dish, if it is better than what this chef cooks, what do you say?"

"Hmph, if you make it better than him, you can do whatever you say. Yan Zixuan said angrily, "The reverse is also true." ”

Wu Lao stood up with a smile and said, "The old man is willing to be this witness for you." ”

The eyes of the audience also watched.

"Qin Yu, are you crazy? I'm the chef of a three-Michelin-starred restaurant invited from abroad. Zhai Xiaoya was also a little worried, Qin Yu often said some nonsense, she was used to it, who knew that she really competed with others.

"Don't worry, I can't lose. Qin Yu said lightly.

Soon someone brought in the foreign chef.

He glanced around, disdain on his face.

He has been in the chef industry for 20 years and is known as the Western kitchen god. Someone dared to challenge him?

"Croaking....... ”

A mouth of F Chinese, with a slight anger on his face.

The interpreter next to him said, "Mr. Wells said you were questioning his cooking skills,"

Qin Yu also replied in fluent F Chinese: "I'm not questioning your cooking skills, but simply trying it out." ”

The three of the people present understood the language of country F, and the others all looked at it with a confused expression.

In the end, the translation explained the gist of it.

The two of them competed to make a dessert, taking local ingredients and taking it from the kitchen, with a time limit of two hours.

At the end, a representative is elected to taste it, and the side with the most votes wins.

The representatives were the four elders of the Wu family and the Yan family, plus Yan Zixuan and Zhai Xiaoya.

After electing the representatives, he ordered his subordinates to take out the kitchen utensils.

Then the two of them went to the cold room to collect materials.

Even though it's just a dessert, it's still up to the chef to choose the best recipe in his mind.

Wells carefully selected for a long time, preparing a papaya, an egg, a puff pastry and a spoonful of sugar,

And Qin Yu also prepared a lot of things, soda crackers, olive oil, mozzarella cheese and meat floss.

Wells skillfully played with the knife, cut the papaya into even small cubes, and began to crack the eggs.

On the other hand, Qin Yu was also very serious here, preheating the oven first.

Then start brushing the soda with olive oil, top with meat floss, and then coat it with another layer of cheese.

Sprinkle with a little black sesame seeds and put in the oven for less than 10 minutes.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be, it will smash your face later. Chen Junqing naturally didn't dare to say it, so he had to scold angrily in his heart.

Qiao Caijing on the side was also looking forward to Qin Yu's jokes, and scolded Qin Yu thousands of times in her heart.

There are almost no people on the field who dare to laugh, except for Wu Lao.

"That's the end of it? You, you, there are specialists in the art industry, and you have to slap a swollen face and become fat. Wu Lao didn't care about Qin Yu's feelings at all, and sneered wantonly: "You can't get off the stage now, right?"

Qin Yu didn't care about his words at all, looked at the time, and then took out the food in the microwave.

In one oven, the milky aroma is ethereal, and the sweet cheese flavor spreads out.

The golden soda crackers, with black spots on them, look appetizing.

Qin Yu brought them to the tables of the various judges in turn.

Zhai Xiaoya tasted it first, and the strong milky fragrance was mixed with a fragrance, which burst out instantly.

It's sweet but not greasy, giving people a different sense of artistic conception.

In particular, the meat floss is tender and juicy, and melts in your mouth.

This ordinary snack without even garnishings has a royal feeling.

"It's delicious, what's the name of this?" Zhai Xiaoya hurriedly asked, and even a little unsatisfied.

The people present saw that her expression did not look like a fake, and they immediately began to taste it.

"I've already gone to the name, I just remember the method. Qin Yu said lightly.

Old Yan and his wife were already stunned, and after taking a bite, it seemed that everything in this world was worth it.

"Lao Yan, is there such an exaggeration?" Wu Lao said disdainfully, and began to taste the dessert.

Yan Zixuan also began to taste it curiously.

The moment they entered, several people were dumbfounded, greedily recalling the residual taste in their mouths.

Is there really such a delicacy in this world?

The others present also began to swallow the saliva, and as early as the moment it was baked, everyone was full of salivary glands.

Everyone hasn't tasted Wells yet, but they already have the answer in their hearts.

Only that Wu Lao still said stiffly: "Wait for the chef!"

No matter how delicious Qin Yu is, he will still vote for Wells.

Who let him ridicule Qin Yu before, he couldn't finally lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Wells was already sweating profusely, meticulously preparing for each process.

Finally, the preheating of the oven was complete, and he was almost ready.

Place the undercooked food in the oven.

When the oven trips, another dish is baked.

This is followed by a faint fragrance, which is the taste of papaya, which is very strong.

Wells began to plate and decorate, and everything was done with great delicacy, and he threw himself into the food.

When it was all done, Wells wiped the sweat from his forehead and pressed the timer.

The time was just two hours, not a second, a second a lot.

Wells introduced the name of the dessert as he served it.

The dish is called papaya puff pastry, and it is a delicacy created by his grandfather.

It was a smash hit back then, and it was found in almost every market.

After the food was served, Wells was very gentlemanly and invited a few people to taste it.

With a smile on his lips, he glanced at Qin Yu, as if he had a chance to win.

But then he actually smelled some faint milky smell.

This is the taste left over from Qin Yu's dessert before.

Two hours have passed, but I can still smell the fragrance.

Wells asked Qin Yu, how long did it take to make it, and what was the name of that dish?

Qin Yu told him 1510.

After listening, Wells was amazed, in less than 10 minutes, it was possible to be so exquisite, and even the aroma of food could last for so long?

At this time, the six judges have also given their votes.

Qin Yu had four votes, and Wells had two votes.