With most of the bakers finishing their work, the remaining roasters in the field didn't seem to be able to submit their work so quickly, and the judges took advantage of this rare free time to go out and solve their physiological needs.

There were only three or four judges left sitting in the field, and when the judges looked behind them, they could see that the seats that had been full were now more than half empty, and the seats were slightly sparse.

At this time, the judges were also a little lazy, sitting together in twos and threes chatting, and began to discuss in a low voice which place to start eating in Kyoto tonight, which is not to blame them for being so slack, but the level of the contestants who completed at this time node is basically a cut away from the contestants who submitted their works early.

According to the regulations, the contestants who can participate in this World Baking Competition are basically above five stars, and the difficulty of Napoleon cake is not quite great for them, as long as they are calm and operate properly, they can hand in their works within two hours.

If the contestant has not finished at this time, there is a high probability that the cake will be redone for the second time, and even if this kind of contestant is made, very few can successfully defeat the opponent, so the judges are so relaxed.

There is one exception, though.

"Fang, who are you looking at?" asked Yevgeny, a judge from country E, with a curious expression.

"Looking at a person. ”

After getting such a brief answer from Fang Jing, his curiosity became even heavier, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of Fang Jing, obviously there were already a small number of players left, Fang Jing was still staring at it with a serious expression, are there any other powerful players who haven't submitted their works yet?

According to their experience as judges in the past, the remaining contestants are either holding back their big moves, or their strength is too vegetable, and the person who can make Fang Jing pay so much attention should also be a very powerful bakery contestant, right?

When I looked in the direction, I found that it was an ordinary-looking Chinese girl walking over with the work, the familiar black hair and yellow skin, obviously from the same place as the Fang Jing on the side?

Could it be her?

However, after tasting the cake she made in the next moment, a touch of disappointment crossed Yevgeny's eyes, the cake was a little average, and the taste of the cake was even a little immature, and it could only barely reach the qualified line in Yevgeny's heart.

"The cake is okay, but it needs more practice. ”

"The puff pastry is a little soft, so it would be nice to make the puff pastry crispier inside. ”

For Xu Xiaoluo's cake, the comments given by the judges are basically very objective, and even kindly put forward suggestions for improvement, this girl from Huaxia is still very young, but it is already an impressive achievement to be able to come here.

Naturally, the judges didn't have too many blows, but when it was Fang Jing's turn to comment, they first raised their eyes and glanced at Xu Xiaoluo,

"Xu Xiaoluo, is it?"

Xu Xiaoluo nodded nervously, "Yes, Teacher Fang." ”

Fang Jing pursed his lips, the emotions in his eyes were still turbulent, but the content of the next sentence pierced Xu Xiaoluo's heart like a needle, "Although this is your first time participating, this is not a reason for you to make this level cake." ”

"Being young is not an excuse, having less experience is not an excuse, not having confidence is not an excuse, since you have this opportunity to compete, you have to cherish it. Fang Jing's face was slightly cold, and his tone was even more unpolite, "This cake you made today, to be honest, made me a little disappointed, and I didn't play to your 100% level." ”

Xu Xiaoluo's eyes were slightly red, and his voice spoke with a trill, "I understand, Teacher Fang, I'm sorry to disappoint you." ”

It was rare for Fang Jing to say such a long word, which surprised the other judges at the same table, but what they thought of was that it was rare to see such a young and talented baker in the Huaxia baking circle, and they suddenly understood it in their hearts.

After Xu Xiaoluo left, Ye Fugeni patted Fang Jing's shoulder with a clear face, and his tone was a little ridiculous, "Fang, don't put so much pressure on the young people of your country, not everyone can be as perverted as you!

"Who said no?" Fang Jing glanced at him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the four words that came out Ye Fugeni's expression froze, and there is a second one?

Carlos？

No, Carlos' talent isn't as perverted as Fang Jing.

Yevgeny seemed to think of something, and his eyes hurriedly searched for the players with oriental faces on the field, there were not many Asian players left, and soon, Yevgeny locked on the slender figure in front of him.

At this moment, the person in Yevgeny's eyes slowly walked out of the cooking table, and the audience behind him suddenly seemed to come to life, and burst into cheers, "Come on, little brother!!"

"Little brother rush!!You are the fattest!!"