Chapter 80: The Best Seafood Noodles

"1 minute to go!"

The referee raised his voice and began the countdown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Fei's noodles have just been cooked, and the crab meat and crab roe have not yet been processed.

He was still unhurried, and his movements were both calm and fast.

A little shrimp oil was poured into another pot, and the crab roe was poured into it immediately, and a burst of heat filled the air, and the crab fragrance came to the nostrils, and several judges smelled it, and Huo Ran was shocked......

Ma Tianfang sniffed his nose, his eyes were incredible, "Such a strong fragrance, using shrimp oil to stimulate the fragrance of crab roe, completely melting the crab roe in shrimp oil, how did he come up with it?"

Qin Haisheng's frowning brows finally stretched a little, not because of Mo Fei's final outburst, but because he smelled this rich fragrance, and his mood was a little better.

Mo Fei took out the noodles, put them in a big bowl, and threw two raw rape and a few raw white radish slices into the bowl, and put the raw crab meat on the table, and poured the hot shrimp soup directly.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The watery rape, white radish slices and tender crab meat are stirred by the hot soup, exuding a faint fragrance.

At this time, the crab roe melted in the shrimp oil in the pot is bubbling, and the golden color and fragrant taste make people salivate.

"There are still 30 seconds left!"

The referee's voice rang out again.

Mo Fei's attention was highly concentrated, his expression was calm as usual, he picked up the wok, and poured the boiling crab roe directly onto the noodles-

"Zizi Zi ......"

A puff of white smoke rose, and the thick incense flew freely.

The small rape and white radish, which were still some raw just now, were poured with piping hot crab roe, and the ripeness was just right.

When the crab meat and the crab roe meet again, they are intertwined in one place, and the golden wind and jade dew meet, but there are countless delicacies in the world.

Qin Haisheng's heart suddenly fell from his throat to his stomach, and several chefs were stunned, they didn't expect Mo Fei to be able to finish it, and he could be so good, several big hands shook together, and clenched hard.

Li Fengshui's expression was relaxed, his smile was full, and his chin was slightly raised, revealing a somewhat proud look.

And Ma Tianfang, sitting on a chair, leaned forward, the green tendons in the temple area beating slightly.

"The last 10 seconds countdown starts ......"

“9!”

“8!”

……

Mo Fei's hand still didn't stop, because the bowl of noodles was still three steps away.

In the referee's nervous countdown, he picked out a few pieces of crab shells and shrimp shells from the plate, carefully put them into the bowl, twisted out a few grains of sea salt, and sprinkled them on the noodles.

Finally, take out the sesame oil and put three drops on it.

As the last drop of sesame oil fell, the referee also shouted "over".

Murphy brought the noodles up and placed them in front of the judges.

"The best seafood noodles, the hospitality is not good, please use it slowly!"

"Boom ......"

Mo Fei's superb seafood noodles were like stabbing a hornet's nest, and everyone on the sidelines was talking about it.

"He has such a big breath that he actually claims to be the best?!"

"Our rookie king's noodles are the best, and his noodles are inferior!"

"Hmph, he'll know the price of insolence in a minute!

The fourth-level chef shook his head, "This Mo Fei is really a bit arrogant, if he loses, where will he put his face!"

Li Fengshui smiled, "Master Mo won't lose!"

Qin Haisheng couldn't deny it, he did see Mo Fei's strength, he was by no means an ordinary amateur chef, but if he wanted to beat the fifth-level professional chef Saburo Ito, I am afraid it would be difficult.

Ma Tianfang saw the so-called best seafood noodles on the table, his little fingers trembled slightly, and whenever he was nervous, he would subconsciously make this action.

"What am I nervous about? How many winds and waves have passed, can I still capsize this aircraft carrier in this little gutter?"

Saburo Ito is as confident as ever, the fame of the rookie king is not only fame, but also has the strength as the backing, how can the seafood noodles that are calmly completed lose to a defective product that was completed in a hurry?

The best seafood noodles were placed on the table, and the five judges took a few glances and scored the appearance. Then, the judges were divided into five and placed in front of the judges.

The judges of the ordinary diner's identity have just experienced a fantastic food journey, and the sense of impact, excitement, and comfort on the body and mind has not completely subsided.

The appearance of this noodle in front of him looks very attractive, and the smell is also very fragrant, but the nerves were stimulated too much just now, so he lost a little appetite and didn't even want to move the chopsticks.

The same is true for several other professional judges, the taste of seafood noodles is enough, they are still nostalgic for the taste just now, and they don't want to easily spoil the good feeling.

This superb seafood noodle, the name sounds bluffing, is the taste as shocking as just now?!

The referee coughed and reminded, "Everyone, the judging can begin!"

Ordinary diners judged, reluctantly picked up a noodle and put it in their mouths, chewing it gently-

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

……”

With each bite, the noodles burst open, the deliciousness of the chicken juice bursts out from the inside of the noodles, and the deliciousness of the shrimp penetrates through the surface of the noodles......

He couldn't take it anymore and suddenly shouted, "Good noodles!"

The chattering spectators were frightened by this "good noodles" and immediately quieted down.

He shouted this voice, but he didn't notice it, threw the chopsticks aside, picked up the small bowl and turned it over, and buckled it directly into his mouth.

Everyone on the field was shocked by his madness!

This is no longer tasting noodles, but swallowing noodles.

Ma Tianfang's eyes changed, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

The other four judges had stretched out their chopsticks and caught the noodles.

"Wait!"

Ma Tianfang stood up and stopped the review in time.

"Mr. Referee, I have one more thing to say. ”

The referee motioned for him.

Ma Tian took two steps and said to the referee: "We propose that Ito's score should be announced before the judges taste it." ”

The referee and the judges deliberated for a moment and said, "Okay, please ask the judges to announce Saburo Ito's score." ”

"98 points. ”

"98 points. ”

"97 points. ”

"99 points. ”

The fifth judge was the diner, who stood up a little nervously and finished chewing the noodles in his mouth.

"99 points...... Oh, no, no, no, no!" he waved his hand repeatedly, "It's 89 points, 89 points!"

There was another commotion on the sidelines, there was too much difference between 89 and 99, and Ma Tianfang's entourage complained about the arbitrariness of the judges.

The referee asked the judge again: "This is not child's play, what is your rating?"

"Hmm...... 89 points!" he finally swallowed the mouthful, and his words were very clear.

The referee did the math and then announced: "Saburo Ito averaged 96.2 points, and this is his final score." ”

A score of 96.2 is a pretty high score.

But Ma Tianfang was not satisfied, he kicked the chair angrily and kicked the chair to the ground, "Damn, that judge is really hateful, after eating his noodles, he actually changed the results without authorization!"

But the results have been demarcated and can no longer be changed, this is the unchanging rule of the food world.

"Ask the judges to continue tasting. The referee motioned to continue.

"Wow!

The first judge who ate it couldn't help but cry out.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

The second judge covered his mouth, but his voice was still very loud.

"Holy, good noodles!"

The third judge directly burst out foul language.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the fourth judge didn't say a word, and sat there silently.

Just when they secretly admired the judge's determination, he suddenly lay on the table and began to cry bitterly.

"What's going on?"

The referees were a little overwhelmed, and they had been referees for many years, and this was the first time this kind of thing had happened, which was too unexpected for him.

"You...... You guys...... All calm, calm!" he cried out.

No one was calm, and the judges, like hungry wolves, frantically ate the noodles in the bowl, and stretched out their magic hands to the large bowl of noodles on the table, where there was still a lot of noodle soup left.

"Stop!

In the hysterical shouts of the referee, he finally drank the judges and took the big bowl away. The referee said sternly: "You are judges, please pay attention to etiquette!"

The five judges finally calmed down and whispered a few words, and one of them stood up: "Judge, we can score." ”