"Please ask the three staff members in the audience to come and help cut the cake. "In addition to leaving a larger piece of cake for the judges on the judges' bench, we also need to divide another 100 pieces to the public judges, which is quite a lot of work, but there are staff members who help and quickly distribute the cakes.

At this time, Lou Qingyu's camera slowly turned to the judges' seat on the other side, each judge was holding his own small plate, if the professional judge was slightly better, there was a metal silver fork, and the hundred judges behind him only had a plastic fork.

When Fang Jing and Zheng Hongyan received the cake, they first observed that the criteria for judging a qualified cake are not only limited to its taste, but also its ingredients, appearance, smell, etc., and the cake in front of them has perfectly reached the standard level, or even higher.

Several bakers in Huaxia Kingdom were silently appreciating, although they expressed their admiration in their hearts, but they did not express too much praise in a low-key manner, but several foreign judges on the other side did not seem to intend to hide their appreciation.

"Wow~ Look at this cake up close, it's even more beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, this color is as beautiful as the macaron color in our country!" The baking association from country F couldn't help but praise, the raised eyebrows were quite vivid, and the photographer couldn't help but aim at this judge.

Another person from country F next to him tasted the cake and said, "What I'm more concerned about than these is, when did such a young baker appear in Huaxia Country again? Carlos is a little dangerous this time." ”

The reason why it is said to be "again" is because Fang Jing used to be such a famous baker at a young age.

When everyone was discussing the appearance of this cake, Song Wenze couldn't wait to pick up the silver fork the moment he received the cake, and mercilessly "inserted a fork" on the beautiful cake.

didn't know that the camera was facing him at this time, the middle-aged man in a decent suit in the camera obviously looked a little serious, but when a pair of eyes fell on the cake, it was like the eyes of an ordinary little girl when she bought something she liked.

The contrast shown by Song Wenze in the lens made Jian Minghao after the monitoring slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but ask the photographer to give Song Wenze more shots, he had a hunch that this judge with a little difference may be the highlight of the show.

Thinking like this, Song Wenze took a bite of the beautiful cake without saying a word, and the moment he entered it, the sweet fragrance instantly overflowed his mouth.

The soft and crispy lasagna crust is paired with a sweet cream, but it is a sweet but not greasy combination, and the rich taste of the unique mille-feuille cake slowly hits you between chewing, and the taste buds on the tip of the tongue are greatly enjoyed.

It's like a bite to fall into this cake!

Song Wenze's eyes narrowed slightly, a look of satisfaction crossed his eyes, and he exclaimed in a suppressed voice, "Hey, it's really delicious!"

"Poof"

There was a snickering sound from the public judges' seat behind him, and he seemed to laugh out loud because of Song Wenze's words that did not conform to the image, but when Song Wenze turned his head with a straight face, he glanced left and right, and it seemed that he didn't find any "real murderer".

However, the boy sitting behind him seems to be quite handsome, with a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black trousers, wearing a denim jacket jacket, tall and long legs, like a sunny boy who came out of the campus, and some people believe that he is a trainee of a certain company.

looked at Song Wenze's gaze, and smiled politely, and his eyes were crooked, making him look more sunny and handsome.

Song Wenze looked at it curiously several times, could it really be a certain company that came in and showed his face, right? However, when he saw the ID on the boy's coat, he dispelled his suspicions, Tao Gourmet APP invited food writer, then he is not a trainee!

Do such handsome people want to be food writers? It seems that no one can resist the charm of food!

Song Wenze thought so while turning around and bowing his head to eat the cake, but what he didn't see was that after he turned his head, the corners of the boy's good-looking mouth raised a touch of arc, and a touch of happiness crossed his smiling eyes, fortunately he was not discovered.

"Fang Jing, what do you think?" Zheng Hongyan slowly finished the last bite, her eyes lit up, as if she was curious about the opinion of this top baking master in Huaxia Country.

"Not bad. ”

Fang Jing slowly put down the silver fork and said a brief comment with a faint expression, but those who were familiar with him knew that this evaluation was by no means so easy to say from Fang Jing's mouth, and Zheng Hongyan was one of them.

Zheng Hongyan raised her eyebrows in some surprise, looked at Fang Jing with her chin in her hands, and her voice was full of curiosity, "It seems that you are very optimistic about this little girl, do you think you can win the first round of competition?"

She has a good relationship with Fang Jing, when Fang Jing took the five-star baker appraisal exam before, she and Fang Jing were in the same examination room, and they were also the only bakers who could be admitted to the examination room at the beginning.

"It's still an unknown. Fang Jing's gaze returned to the stage again, after all, there were still two bakers' finished products that had not yet come out.

Zheng Hongyan understood what he meant, and also followed his gaze to the two bakers on the stage, the rainbow mille-feuille cake made by the baking brother undoubtedly amazed and satisfied the judges, the audience, and the star guests and hosts sitting on the other side.

At this time, after everyone tasted it, the endless compliments came from below from time to time, and the invisible pressure was all on Pu Yucheng and Zheng Xuyao, and the time was getting more and more urgent.

At this time, Zheng Xuyao stopped what he was doing, looked at Cui Chen on the other side, and said, "Brother Cui, my cake is also ready." ”

This voice was like a command, and at this time, everyone's eyes fell on the lens to which Zheng Xuyao belonged, the familiar oval shape in the lens, the familiar stacking method, this... It's a style that collides with Lou Qingyu's cake, right?

Zheng Xuyao seemed to guess people's thoughts, and said with a big grin, "It's a bit of a coincidence, mine is also a mille-feuille cake, but it's a fruit mille-feuille cake." ”

Fruit?

Where is the fruit?

There is no fruit on the top layer of the mille-feuille cake in the shot, and even the lines stacked on top of each other are not clear, where does the fruit come from... Hey, what's the red, red, green, and green in the cream in the middle, is it a fruit?

In the curious eyes of everyone, Zheng Xuyao also picked up the long knife, and the soft dough cake was easily separated, and with a gentle shovel, a small triangular cake piece was taken out, revealing the inner core that was tightly wrapped inside.

In the thin bread, mixed with colorful fruits, the bottom is a light yellow banana, the green kiwi on the banana, the juicy orange flesh in the middle, and the bright red strawberry on the top, it is enough to imagine how rich the taste can be enjoyed in the mouth after eating such a bite of mille-feuille cake.

Looking at this piece of mille-feuille cake wrapped in many fruits, it is like opening a treasure cabinet when I was a child, and there are all kinds of treasures placed in the upper and lower shelves inside, which is dazzling.

"Wow, that's all the fruit in here! ”

"I really want to eat this cake, I like to eat fruit cake myself, but I can only eat one or two things in one bite every time, I have never seen such a bite of four flavors, oh my God, why am I not a public judge!

"I thought Zheng Xuyao would make the kind of fruit cakes we usually see, but sure enough, the senior baker is different, he can actually think of such a creative idea!

The words that the audience was looking forward to were naturally heard by the people on the stage, Zheng Xuyao looked at the other two people with some pride, but to his disappointment, Pu Yucheng was still busy with his baking production, but when he thought of Pu Yucheng's five-star strength, he was relieved.

But when he turned his gaze to the other side, the smile on his face paused slightly.

The cold girl seemed to be a little tired, her slender body leaned slightly on the side of the cooking table, her slender hands were supported back, and a pair of long legs were casually put together, and her casual and natural posture actually attracted the attention of many girls in the audience.

Doesn't he deserve to be taken seriously?

Although he also knew that there was a ten-year competition between Lou Qingyu and Pu Yucheng, he was not bad! It was obviously a competition of three people, but he never had a sense of existence!