"After all, they are American chefs, and now European and American cuisine has a well-known reputation in the world. The mustache said.

"But compared to the current foreign food, I still think that Chinese food is more in line with our tastes, bread and coffee, never as delicious as soy milk and fritters. Aunt Peng expressed her opinion.

"But now the most popular European and American cuisine in the world is not only expensive, but also the popularity and number of diners in China far exceed the number of diners in our Chinese cuisine. The mustache said again.

"Cut, so what, I think it's a matter of missing values. Yao Zheng said unevenly, "It's like Louis Vuitton's new bag, you say, what is the difference between the big bag that the model carries and our big woven bag, if you want me to say, it's exactly the same as the woven bag for garbage!

"The food is different, it's not just about watching, it's about tasting, you think the diners are stupid, it's not delicious, who is going to eat it." There is also a reason why European and American cuisine can become popular internationally, and we can't avoid the problem of the decline of Chinese cuisine, and we must face it squarely!"

"Hmph, anyway, I don't like this kid!" Yao Zheng's sunglasses seemed to shine with a vicious light.

"Jinling has lost nine times in a row, I hope Xiao Chen can change the situation of the losing streak and fight for our Jinling and our Chinese food!" Uncle Zhang took out the set of encouraging soldiers and encouraged Chen Mo.

"If you can win, I'll take my sunglasses off!"

As soon as Yao Zheng's words fell, the hall immediately fell silent.

"I heard you right. Uncle Zhang picked his ears vigorously.

"That's right, Uncle Zhang, this Yao has made a lot of money!" the mustache snickered.

"I'm afraid that none of the people present have seen Yao Zheng's true face. Xu Ming looked around and said with a smile.

"Hmph, Chen Mo, we'll look at you!"

Sean Robert's arrogant answer made Yao Zhengyi, who had a sense of justice, indignant.

In order to win, Yao Zheng is no longer afraid to show his face.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely win!" Chen Mo's eyes seemed to have a light.

......

On July 1, the founding day of the party, Sino-US exchange activities were held in Jianye CBD, Jinling.

Chen Mo and Ni Shuai, Xiaobeard, Xu Ming, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Peng, Yao Zheng and others entered the venue together, and these neighbors in the spring breeze were able to come in thanks to Xu Ming's tickets.

As soon as he arrived at the venue, Ren Xing, director of the Jinling Food Office, personally found Chen Mo.

"Master Chen, how is your state today, in a short exchange competition, Jinling will all depend on you!"

This is a big gamble, if Chen Mo loses this battle, I'm afraid his position will not be able to be saved.

Chen Mo smiled very confidently, which made Ren Xing feel a little comforted in his heart.

Chen Mo and his neighbors sat in the audience, and it was not until the end of the second activity that Chen Mo went backstage to change clothes according to Ren Xing's assistant's reminder.

Change into a chef's outfit.

"Next, one of the highlights of our exchange will be the Sino-foreign food exchange competition, which will be played by Chen Mo, a young chef from Jinling, China, against Sean Robert from New Jersey, USA!"

This crisp sound is somewhat familiar.

Chen Mo, who had changed into a white chef's uniform, poked his head out from behind the screen in the background to take a look.

Hey, it turns out that the third event has a different host.

The host standing on the stage at this moment is none other than Zhao Ling, the flower of Jiangning Taiwan!

"Hey, you still dare to come, have you thought about what to do during this time?"

This arrogant voice...

Chen Mo turned around, and sure enough, Sean Robert, who was also wearing a white chef's suit, was standing behind him.

"Hmph. Chen Mo turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"Hey, don't do that, we're doing a food exchange, maybe, after the game, I can point you out. Robert's words were smiling, full of disdain and sarcasm.

Chen Mo's small universe was about to explode.

When he was in college, Chen Moke was the leader of the same grade in the martial arts club, and represented the school in many martial arts performance competitions.

With a "whoosh...", Chen Mo's hand moved quickly, but it didn't seem to move.

Robert stood there as if he hadn't noticed anything.

On the stage, Zhao Ling's pleasant voice came.

"Next, we have invited two chefs to appear, and the first to appear is our chef from Jinling, Master Chen Mo Chen!"

The field assistant immediately made a gesture to invite Chen Mo to come to the stage.

The lights hit the sidelines, and Chen Mo walked to the stage in a few steps to Zhao Ling's side amid the music and cheers on the scene.

Zhao Ling smiled at Chen Mo, really like Zhao Ling'er in her impression.

"Next, let's welcome our guests from all the way from New Jersey, Sean Robert!"

Robert waved his hand and walked out of the back of the stage, his face full of confidence, and he frequently threw flying kisses into the audience.

There are even female students in the audience kissing in the air and screaming.

Just when Robert thought he was super handsome, suddenly...

The chef's apron around his stomach fell off and slid to the ground, and Robert, who was unaware, stepped on it, and almost fell into a, and swooped forward several steps with his hands and feet before he staggered to his feet.

Chen Mo gently patted the right pocket with his right hand, which contained the buckle on Robert's apron.

Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer!

Robert's accident on the stage was in stark contrast to the chic spirit just now, which caused the audience to laugh again and again, and he stood on Zhao Ling's left hand side with some embarrassment, and a field attendant hurriedly sent a new apron and tied it to Robert.

Robert must have wanted to say that this paragraph was pinched and not broadcast, but unfortunately, this scene was clearly filmed by Xu Ming's gluttonous film and television.

"Both chefs, both of whom are the most outstanding young chefs from various places, and we would very much like to see a wonderful food competition for the purpose of communication. Next, I would like to ask the hostess to bring up the question box. Zhao Ling started her own professional hosting.

A tall and slender lady brought up a large cardboard box, which should be the question box in Zhao Ling's mouth.

Chen Mo knew before the competition that in order to prevent the question from being leaked in advance, representatives from both Chinese and foreign sides wrote the names of ten different dishes on the day of the event, put them in a box, and the chefs participating in the competition chose one and randomly selected one as the content of the competition.

In other words, if you choose one out of twenty, the probability of this problem is very low, and no one will prepare for these twenty ingredients before the game, which is almost a waste of time.

Zhao Ling communicated with Chen Mo and Robert respectively, and finally handed over the opportunity to draw questions to Robert.

"Given Robert's performance when he first came on stage, we believe he can't wait to start playing, so let's leave it to him this time. Zhao Ling used humorous language to resolve the embarrassment of Robert's apron falling just now.

Robert smiled and didn't shirk.

The intimate words of the beautiful woman must be useful.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Robert pulled out a note from the drawing box.

Glancing, Robert smiled and unfolded the note.

There were three words written on the note: Salmon.