Chapter 165: Suspense of the Race (Subscription Requested)

Mo Fei lifted the lid of the sea bowl and faced Xi Mengyao, there was still a layer of rice grains left at the bottom of the bowl, which was not enough to pinch another rice ball. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She shook her head regretfully, stretched out her flesh-red little tongue and licked off a grain of rice left at the corner of her mouth.

But the closest person turned a blind eye, which made many male audience members eager to run to the stage, blast the other judges away, and sit there to admire.

The host Yu Jia reminded: "After tasting Mofei's [Rice Balls with Explosive Juice], please review and score." ”

The four male judges finally woke up, their faces still flushed, as if they had just drunk.

The field quickly quieted down, and after several twists and turns, it was finally time for the scoring link, and the audience who had seen too many routines already had the answer in their hearts.

100 points!

That's right, judging by the performance of the judges, only a perfect score can be worthy of their crazy "performance", otherwise it is a pure waste of feelings.

Still starting with the presiding judge, Mayor Chen. When his reason prevailed, everyone saw the majestic, silent, and unsmiling Mayor Chen again, instead of the one who had just recited poetry to the vassal elegance.

"This [popping rice ball] tastes very good, I won't talk about the advantages, let's talk about the disadvantages. ”

Wow......

This is a typical Mayor Chen's style, he commented on his subordinates, always with few advantages and many disadvantages, and he couldn't think of commenting on a rice ball, but also to continue this style.

"The amount is small. ”

After waiting for a while, Mayor Chen didn't see what to say, everyone couldn't figure it out, what about the shortcomings?

Yu Jia asked softly in confusion: "Mayor, have you finished commenting?"

"It's over. ”

"What are the drawbacks?" asked Yu Jia cautiously.

"It's a small amount!"

Another "uproar......

How can the small amount become a shortcoming, and it's not eating in a restaurant, this is obviously complimenting [Bursting Juice Rice Ball] is good!

The audience laughed and laughed, and finally witnessed the most unreliable food judge in history.

Then, Mayor Chen wrote a string of numbers on the scoreboard, which lit up happily.

99 points!

This......

It's really a little embarrassing, it's obviously full of beautiful words, why isn't it a full score?

It turns out that the small amount is really a disadvantage!

Xi Mengyao was just about to speak, but Wu Qing cleared his throat and spoke directly. Before he spoke, he deliberately turned off the microphone.

"Mo Fei, I have a question, I hope you can clear it. ”

Murphy nodded, "Please." ”

"How did you do it to lock in the moisture in the rice?

Murphy knew his intention to turn off the microphone because he was afraid that the secret of his cooking would leak out, so he smiled and began to explain.

"Well, in general, cooked rice will rot if there is too much water, but it is different when you inhale oil and water, which will change the structure of the starch and make the rice plump and not easy to break. ”

"Of course, this is not enough, I use egg white and shrimp paste to mix in the rice, the rice will become more elastic and the skin will be firmer. In addition, when it comes out of the pot, it is put into the cold river to let the rice cool down quickly, so that its moisture does not evaporate in the wind......"

Wu Qing nodded as he listened, and when Mo Fei finished speaking, he asked in surprise: "You are a professional first-class chamber of commerce, are you not mistaken?"

Shang Haiyang was a little embarrassed, "This question ...... Murphy has not applied, and was discovered by our food judges a few days ago, and was selected as a professional level. ”

"It's a rule, and we can't ......do anything about it," Shang added.

Wu Qing understood what Shang Haiyang said, and directly selected from amateur chefs to professional chefs, they could only start from the professional level, and could not skip grades.

"I see!"

Wu Qing turned on the microphone again and said with a smile: "As for the comments, forget it, I very much agree with Mayor Chen's opinion - the amount is too small!"

Brush...... He held up the scorecard, 99 points.

Another 99 points, and there was an uproar in the audience, and some people whispered for Mo Fei.

"These two judges are so interesting, and tasting the dishes doesn't make you full, why are you so harsh on Boss Mo?"

"That's right, the 1 point deducted is too unreasonable......"

Hearing other people's discussions, He Aaron sneered disdainfully, turned his head and asked his sister: "They take off the headphones and sneaky, what's the unsightly thing?"

"What else can there be, it must have something to do with Murphy's dishes, probably involving the secret of making rice balls. ”

"Hmph, what's so great about a rice ball, so it's mysterious!"

He Xuanxuan glanced at his younger brother, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

"You know, sister, I don't have the confidence to win him now......"

As if he had seen a ghost, He Aaron glanced at Mo Fei in the center of the field, then withdrew his gaze, his cheeks twitched a few times. He knows very well that his sister is powerful, but even his sister has lost confidence, is that Mo Fei really that powerful?

"Why?" he asked.

He Xuanxuan shook his head lightly, "Judging from his level in the previous games, I am confident that I can beat him, but this time he is obviously different, like a different person......"

"Is this his strongest strength?" He Xuanxuan muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

While the two were talking, two score cards were lit up on the field in a row, namely Kong Fan and Shang Haiyang, also with 99 points.

The fans of Murphy in the stands were no longer able to complain.

"!"

In Wang's house, Wang Xiaopang finally ate fried rice, he swallowed a big mouthful, and scolded: "This year's judging is really not good! Zhang Yang, isn't that Wu Qing your friend? When he comes back, I will treat him well, and then bring that Kong Fan, you will take care of it." ”

Zhang Yang wondered, "What are you asking them to do?"

Wang Xiaopang smiled and said, "Am I such a bad person?"

"You are. ”

"Get out, you still know me best! Of course I won't scold him if I invite him here, fat man, I'm such a gentle person, what can I do if I don't do it myself!" Wang Xiaopang said and gritted his teeth.

On the playing field, at the most critical moment, everyone was nervously waiting for Xi Mengyao's final score. The score she gives is crucial and could determine the winner.

According to the rules, Mo Fei, who is the third to complete the dish, can only get 1 extra point, if Xi Mengyao scores 99 points, the average score is 99 points, and the total score is 100 points, which will be lower than Zhu Yanming's 100.2 points. Well, that means Murphy is out of contention for the title.

Only a perfect score can have the hope of winning the championship!

Zhu Yanming's hanging heart finally calmed down a little, he had no time to wipe the fine sweat that soaked from his forehead again, and stared at the score card in Xi Mengyao's hand that had not yet been revealed.

Yu Jia waved his hand, and the scene sounded passionate music, adding to the tense atmosphere.

Perhaps realizing the importance of the score in her hand, Xi Mengyao's hand trembled slightly, she was used to all kinds of major occasions, now she is becoming more and more stable, and her cold temperament is like a cold plum after snow, I didn't expect this small game to make her nervous.

She took a deep breath and resolutely held up the sign, and the audience erupted in exclamation.

100 points!

Finally someone scored 100 points!

In the stands, Principal Wang's hand held Li Qinghua's hand tightly, and the mood that had been suppressed for more than ten minutes was finally relieved.

Mayor Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was the first to give 99 points, which was a bit funny, but he didn't expect the next three judges to follow suit and give 99 points, which made him both angry and regretful.

"Xi Mengyao, it's really good!" he could only praise silently in his heart.

Yu Jia exclaimed: "Now there is an interesting scene on the field, Mo Fei's average score is 99.2 points, plus 1 extra point, his current total score is 100.2 points, which is the same as Zhu Yanming's score!"

On the comment table, Su Muge said: "Master Yan, it's a draw!"

Yan Cuishan shook his head, "You guys didn't understand the rules at all, if the score is the same, the winner will be decided by the judging score, in fact, Mo Fei has already won the ......"

At this time, a strange fragrance wafted out, Yan Cuishan was shocked, and he couldn't finish his words, looking at the players wearing headbands in the field.

Gooch, who was unhurriedly serving the [Seafood Rice], was walking towards the judges' seat, and the strange smell wafted out of his basin.

"Pastoral, there is still suspense in the game!"

Yan Cuishan's face showed unprecedented rigour.