Chapter 90: The Trap (Collect)

"Chefs from all over the world are welcome to come from afar to participate in our Chinese God of Food Competition, and I would like to announce that the competition has officially begun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Inside the banquet hall, a host said.

Although it is still the same banquet hall, the specifications are completely different from the previous competition, and now not only is there a host to preside over the competition, but the judges have all been replaced by nationally renowned foodies and authority figures of food magazines.

And all around, there are reporters from all over the country constantly holding cameras and filming the whole process of the game.

Obviously, this Chinese God of Food Contest is the biggest prosperity of the Chinese food industry.

At this moment, Chen Ze and seven other chefs from all over the country who passed the selection competition were standing in the banquet hall.

There are two large stoves in the banquet hall this time, and the competition is a two-to-two battle, so only two servings are needed to prepare the kitchen utensils.

With the host's words, the contest officially began.

Since the game is a two-to-two battle, and eight people are four games, it is natural that the first draw will be drawn to determine the order of the game.

Therefore, with the host's words, the five judges on the judges' bench nodded, and the person sitting in the middle of them put his hand in the lottery box and began to draw lots, and then told the host the results, and the host spoke: "The first group, Chen Ze and Zhang Zijian." ”

Hearing the host's words, Chen Ze was stunned: "The first group is me?" He didn't expect it to be so fast, the first group was him.

After hearing the host's words, the reporters and the audience at the scene also spoke:

"The first group is that Chen Ze and Zhang Zijian, C-level vs. A-level, this is basically no suspense. ”

"That is, how can Zhang Zijian also be a famous chef in the country, and Chen Ze, who doesn't know where he came from, will not be able to win against him. ”

"That's fine, anyway, there is no suspense at all in the first group, and it will end sooner than later. ”

Everyone said, obviously, everyone didn't think Chen Ze could win. Some people even think that Chen Ze will be defeated quickly and will be defeated.

In the competition venue, after the candidates for the first group were announced, the other six chefs left the competition venue and stood aside, and in the competition venue, only Chen Ze and Zhang Zijian remained.

I didn't see Zhang Zijian's appearance clearly outside before, but at this moment, Chen Ze turned his head to look at him again, and saw that it was an ordinary man in his thirties, who looked ordinary, but there were a lot of calluses and scars on his hands, which were obviously caused by holding a kitchen knife for many years.

But despite this, Chen Ze did not take it lightly, he knew that this guy was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the outside, according to his past style, this guy would definitely do something in this competition: "So what will this guy do?"

After Chen Ze observed Zhang Zijian's affairs, Zhang Zijian also looked at Chen Ze, and then brought a few mocking smiles on his face: "It turns out that Chen Ze, the representative of Yucheng, is so young, he doesn't look like a chef at all, I really don't understand how he can pass the selection competition." This time, it seems that even if you don't use any means, this guy is definitely not my opponent. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, although Zhang Zijian felt that even if he didn't use any means, this Chen Ze would definitely not be his opponent, but out of prudence, he would naturally use some means to make Chen Ze really lose here.

He looked up, looked at the judges' seat, no, more accurately, at the back of the judges' seat, a member of the organizing committee of the Chinese God of Food Competition.

This person is the one he bought for two million this time and wants to secretly help him win the game.

The judges of this competition are all authoritative figures in the food industry, and Zhang Zijian naturally can't buy it. But it doesn't matter, as long as the staff of the organizing committee helps, then you can still win this competition.

"It's only two million, as long as you can get the title of the Chinese God of Food, these two million are too cheap. ”

Zhang Zijian muttered to himself, although the bribe of two million was very expensive, Zhang Zijian felt that it was worth it. Not to mention how much value the title of Chinese God of Food can bring him, the prize money of the competition alone is two million, which is completely enough to make up for this loss.

And more importantly, in the peripheral betting market of this match with Chen Ze, he has already bought himself to win, bet out most of his net worth, and bet on him to win. As long as he can win today's game, then his net worth can be multiplied several times.

If it was to fight against other people, Zhang Zijian might still be worried about unexpected circumstances and would not dare to bet like this. But the opponent is Chen Ze, a chef who doesn't know where to come from.

Zhang Zijian felt that it was really easy to win him.

Thinking of the end, he smiled and nodded at the staff member. And the staff member also nodded slightly in response.

"Now I announce the content of your game, which is a comparison of the treatment of dishes, and a test of what kind of dishes you will make in different states of food. Therefore, our organizing committee has prepared ten different ingredients today, the state of the ingredients is from the best to the expiry, No. 1 is the best food, No. 10 is the worst food, the two of you choose your own ingredients from these ten ingredients to make today's dishes. The moderator spoke.

With his words, the staff rolled out ten wooden boxes, each containing ten portions of food.

Hearing his words, Chen Ze was stunned, choosing from No. 1 to No. 10, wouldn't a large part of today depend on luck? If you are lucky enough to draw the best ingredients, then the dishes you will make next will definitely be delicious.

If you are unlucky and get a bad meal, it will not be easy to make a dish that is compared with the previous one.

"I didn't expect it to be this question, if you are unlucky enough to draw bad food, it will be the end of it. ”

"Yes, for the same dish, the influence of the food is very large, let's say that the taste of the dish is completely different between live fish and dead fish. ”

"This can be regarded as a character. ”

All around, onlookers and reporters also said, they also felt this question, it seemed to be a test of luck.

"So, let's start now, which of you two chooses first. At this time, the host said.

"Chen Ze is a local chef, let him choose first. Zhang Zijian spoke.

Hearing his words, Chen Ze was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would let himself.

"Okay, then I'll choose the one on the left in the middle. Chen Ze pointed to a wooden box.

"Okay, open that wooden box and let's see the code on it. The host spoke, and the staff immediately opened it, only to see that the code on the wooden box was nine!

"Nine, the code is nine, and the wooden box selected by Chen Ze is nine. His luck is really bad, if the code is nine, the state of the dishes in there is very poor. The moderator spoke.

Hearing the host's words, Chen Ze was also stunned, he didn't expect his luck to be so bad and choose this penultimate food.

"Luck is so bad?" Chen Ze muttered to himself.

Just when he was a little stunned, Zhang Zijian also chose.

"Zhang, Zhang Zijian's chosen code is two, that is, the second best food, his luck is too good, let us congratulate him. The moderator spoke.

Hearing the host's words, Chen Ze was completely stunned, he was nine, and Zhang Zijian was two, wouldn't he be far behind in terms of food?

He hurriedly looked at Zhang Zijian, but found that he and a staff member nodded slightly.

"Oh no, it's a trap!"