Chapter 297: World Baking Contest (13)

Time passed slowly, more and more Chinese contestants have completed their baking works, handed to the judges' tables one by one, the tasting time of the eleven judges is only a short minute, but the minute that determines the number of wins and losses is very long for the contestants.

"No. 294 vs. No. 968, 8.62 vs. 8.55, No. 294 wins!" There was a burst of cheers from the audience, the Chinese player on No. 294 won, but it was also a narrow victory, and the difference within 0.1 points almost made people sweat for him.

"Everyone, look! Pu Yucheng has handed over his work. A low cry drew everyone's attention.

The photographers who were paying close attention to the changes in the contestants below also adjusted, the No. 3 camera followed the man's pace, and the No. 6 camera close to the judges also shifted to Pu Yucheng.

The man walked in front of the staff with a pair of long legs, holding a plate with one hand, on which was placed a small and delicate cake, which was quickly presented in front of Marcus, "Teacher, please taste." ”

Subsequently, the staff behind him also put Pu Yucheng's work in front of the other judges.

Marcus first took a closer look at his disciple's work, whether it was from the appearance of the color matching, or from the fragrance of the cake, the piece of cake in front of him was a superior work.

And a judge next to him, who was already catchy, had a good relationship with Marcus, and said with a smile, "Marcus, the Napoleon cake made by your disciple is also good! It's really enviable, the two disciples taught can participate in the World Baking Finals!"

"Thanks for the compliment!"

The corners of Marcus's mouth rose slightly, and he picked up the silver fork in his hand and began to taste it, and the moment the fork was forked, the crispy puff pastry cracked in response to the sound, making a crisp sound, like a pleasant note.

When he put a small piece of cake to his mouth, the puff pastry had a light salty and sweet aroma of the best butter, and the filling that had been tightly wrapped in it began to overflow, slowly flowing between his lips and teeth, smooth and not greasy.

This Napoleon cake is perfect!

Marcus was the first to speak in praise, and his smiling appearance made people know at a glance that he was very satisfied with the cake made by Pu Yucheng's disciple, "Carlos, I didn't expect you to make such great progress, this Napoleon cake, you did a great job!"

"Agree, the fusion of flavours between the crispy puff pastry and the delicate custard sauce is well handled. ”

"The cake is really well done. ”

"Marcus, the future of your disciple is limitless!"

The Seven Star Bakery Masters, who rarely boasted in the past, praised them one by one with a smile on their faces, first, they had a good relationship with Marcus, and second, they were surprised by the progress of Pu Yucheng's baking skills.

It's not that they haven't tasted Pu Yucheng's previous baking works, but some of the taste of the cake is slightly inferior to his senior brother Joyce, but today's Napoleon cake, from the subjective taste, seems to be no different from Joyce!

"No. 398 vs. No. 1056, 9.47 vs. 8.95, No. 398 wins!"

A second after the result was announced, the audience erupted in loud applause and screams, which was a completely crushing victory, "Chengcheng, you are amazing, Mom is proud of you!"

???

Pu Yucheng, who doesn't know how to have a mother fan in the rice circle, glanced at the audience with a black question mark on his face, and then walked to the player's rest area and sat next to Joyce, "Hey, Carlos, did a good job this time?"

"Not bad. ”

Pu Yucheng nodded slightly, his attitude towards Joyce was not very enthusiastic, although he studied under the same master, but both of them are very talented bakers, but Joyce has been in the industry for a longer time than Pu Yucheng, has stronger ability, and is more famous, and he is quite proud of his personality, so he naturally does not regard Pu Yucheng as a confidant brother.

At this time, some viewers suddenly remembered another player who also received a lot of attention because of Pu Yucheng's completion.

They couldn't help but look at the roasters who were still making the roasters below, two hours had passed, and the skilled and confident roasters had already submitted their works, and only a small number of roasters were still busy on the field.

And the cold girl in the forefront, among this small group of bakers, stands out in the audience's field of vision at a glance.

"Anyway, Pu Yucheng is done, why hasn't the baking little brother been good yet?"

"The same cake, the production time is not too far apart, the little brother has been making it for a long time, and now... Is there something wrong?" What's more, Lou Qingyu's opponent, the baker from Country F, had already submitted his work early and had been sitting in the waiting area for a long time.

At this time, the camera on the TV slowly zoomed in on Lou Qingyu, and soon saw the rectangular cake on the cooking table in front of the girl, but the color of the cake was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, black?

"Black Forest?" Song Wenze in the studio saw this scene and subconsciously blurted out, but his tone was also full of uncertainty.

Zheng Hongyan on her side squinted her eyes and thought slightly, "No, this is already a combination of the Black Forest and Napoleon cake, right?" But she wasn't sure.

"Black Forest Napoleon cake. Chen Lin in the audience said the name of this cake lightly, his hands were clasped around his chest, and the expression on his face was a little proud, "This is a new Napoleon cake that I taught her." ”

"It's definitely the king bomb!"