"Strange...... I had cheese in it, but ...... I can't find where I am, where is it hidden!" said the fat uncle, who rolled up the wide noodles with his fork and searched for a long time, but could not find the source of the mellow flavor of the cheese.

"Please take a look at the cross-section of the noodles. Takmi chuckled, not expecting that even such an experienced foodie would have a chance idea.

"Noodle ...... Is it actually divided into three layers?" Hearing this, Qianyu Zhijiang silently turned over the side of the wide noodles, and immediately noticed that there was a little inconspicuous white in the center of the wide noodles that were yellowed by the sauce. You don't have to guess to know that this is where the cheese is missing!

"If you add cheese, it will melt at high temperature and lose its original taste during cooking, but it is different when sandwiched in the center of the wide noodles, and the outer layer of noodles will hold the cheese tightly and prevent the cheese from dissolving and flowing out......

The depth of the curry sauce seasoned with pure soy sauce and the flu caused by the cheese melting in the wide noodles naturally touched the hearts of the judges!

"Takmi's final score is - ninety!"

"My stupid brother, ......" made Yang Ming regret that Takmi, who had successfully suppressed his younger brother, did not say this very pleasing sentence to him, and the two brothers sat below, and the atmosphere was still extremely harmonious.

After the departure of the brothers from Italy, there were very few chefs on the stage, to be exact, only two left.

Some viewers already felt that this last point was nothing to look at, so they left the table early, but they were destined to regret it.

Because they will lose witnessing the birth of the highest score in the history of the fall selection.

"Yang Mingjun ......" holding his own food, Nagi Alice passed by Yang Ming's side, and her clear eyes looked at Yang Ming.

"See you in the semi-finals, or in the final. ”

The semi-finals of Group A and Group B will be battling each other, so if Alice wants to bump into Yang Ming, it will have to be after the quarterfinals.

"Okay. Yang Ming smiled, replied, and then added, "Come on!"

"Heh......" Nagi Alice strode forward, does she need to refuel?

She had finished reading all the previous dishes one by one.

It's a pity that none of the dishes can be called a threat to her.

"After all, they and I are not the cuisine of the same era. ”

Alice Nagiri walked gracefully and put her dish on the judges' table.

In order to maintain the temperature of the dish, the insulated lid is firmly hidden underneath the dish, so that it is impossible to see what is inside.

"It's finally time to taste her food...... "Chimatari Orie has been following the process of Alice Nagi making the food before, and the cooking process is like a sci-fi scene, which makes her always curious about what the final product will look like.

"It's a dish that I did my best to make. Introducing her own cuisine, Alice's eyes and mouth curved into a shallow arc, and she clasped her hands together and said, "Come on...... Please try it~♥"

It can be seen that this is a work that she is very satisfied with, and in order to show her strength in this autumn selection, this talented person who has emerged in the international molecular cuisine competition has done her best and has no reservations.

It's just that...... Yang Ming always felt that this kind of behavior of sandwiching some strange symbols in his words would remind him of some perverts.

For example, what is the west and what is so.

Lifting the lid, the five judges on the field were all stunned, the dishes on the plate in front of them were completely beyond their comprehension, and no one tasted them for a while, and no one said anything.

The audience in the stands can also see the food on the judges' bench, and as ordinary people, they don't have the face problems of those high-ranking bigwigs, so they can naturally speak their minds freely.

"That'...... What's that?"

"Can that be called curry, is that really a dish?"

Yang Ming was also stunned below, what is in this plate! A white object was placed on a pale yellow square, and there was a ribbon that looked like an earthy yellow color circling around, this ...... This...... What the hell!

"That arc-shaped flake...... Is it an ornament? Or is it ......? Is that green sauce curry?" According to the traditional popularity of food reviews, before tasting it, you should make some comments based on the appearance and ingredients of the dish. However, in the face of this completely incomprehensible dish, the judges could only make such childish-sounding guesses.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Alice said with a wink, "There's no doubt that everything on this plate is a dish~♠"

Chimatari Orie was thoughtful, she picked up the spoon, put it on the dish and poked it gently, scooped off a spoonful from the white object in the center, and put it in her mouth, and under her leadership, the other judges also began their own tastings.

Standing in the audience, Yang Ming could clearly see that the judges' expressions were changing rapidly, their eyebrows were locked and stretched, and they didn't say a word, just savoring the different parts of the food.

There was a commotion in the audience.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?"

"Didn't the judges just say it was quite cheerful?"

The silence in the judges' bench contrasted sharply with the heat in the stands.

"This ...... How to say it. The veteran food writer judge said in a slur manner, "Warm ...... With something cold...... Uh-"

As if sensing the boos in the audience, he immediately shut up.

He has always been accustomed to using all kinds of gorgeous metaphors to describe the taste of food, and what he said at this time was similar to the words in Yang Ming's elementary school composition.

"This curry sauce...... It's made into a foamy shape and has a slight temperature, so it looks like it may melt in your mouth at any time...... Well. After thinking about it, the fat uncle judges tried their best to organize their own language, "Tomato mousse, then ...... It's the cool ......"

"Alas, looking at their comments, I'm about to be embarrassed. Yang Ming covered his eyes, he really felt sorry for the judges on the stage who were racking their brains to think about how to describe the taste of this dish.

The audience in the audience listened in a fog, and the judges on the judges' bench were also embarrassed, but fortunately, at this time, Alice Nagi took the initiative to explain her own cuisine:

"The cube below is actually a mousse made of crushed foie gras powder and turmeric after rapid freezing, and the white object in the center is mashed potatoes made of six kinds of cheese and potatoes, which were all crushed into nano-level particles before, so they will quickly and delicately dissolve on the tongue~♦"