This "poof" sound, whether big or small, is not small, and the audience in the arena is just right to hear it in the arena surrounded by microphones. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The spectators in the stands were stunned, and they all looked at each other in disbelief after the sound.

"Did you hear that? Is it the sound of [popping rice balls]?"

"It's really juicy, it's amazing!"

"Tsinghua, my ears are a little back, what have you heard?"

"Sister, this voice is not real, is it?"

……

The host Yu Jia was also stunned, could it be that the [Rice Ball with Juice] was too powerful and had already exploded? He turned his head to look at the judges, but saw that the rice balls were all in the hands of the judges and had not eaten them yet.

Where did that sound come from?

At this time, a contestant raised his hand with a restrained expression and pointed to the egg shell on the operating table, "Host, the egg was roasted by the fire." ”

Ha ha......

The audience burst into laughter, and it was really not Mo Fei's [Exploding Rice Ball], if it was really the sound of the rice ball, Mo Fei's work was too rebellious!

Zhu Yanming, who was sitting on the stool, let go of the hand he was clenching just now, it turned out to be a false alarm, how could there be a bite of food in the world like a balloon exploding, he gently wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and his expression became light again.

This little episode tempered the tense atmosphere of the scene, and even the judges laughed, each holding a rice ball in their hands, which seemed a little funny.

The host quickly asked everyone to quiet down so that the judges could concentrate on the dishes, and it took a full two minutes for the stadium to finally be quiet.

"Please continue!" Yu Jia gestured to the judges.

The five judges were about to put it into their mouths, but Mo Fei raised his hand and hurriedly said, "Please wait!"

Everyone was stunned again, just now an egg broke and caused a small accident, why did you interrupt the judging again? Is it because you are not confident in what you have done?

"Murphy, what do you have to do until the judges are finished. ”

Interrupting the game process rashly, Yu Jia was obviously a little unhappy.

"Please wait a minute!" Mo Fei said, quickly pinching out five rice balls and handing them to the judges.

"The rice ball just now has been exposed to the outside for too long, it is already a little cold, and the taste will be much worse, please use this rice ball!"

"This ......" Yu Jia also had nothing to say, it was indeed delayed for three or four minutes, and the temperature of the rice balls must have dropped.

The judges put down the rice balls in their hands, took the newly made rice balls and looked at them, and the size, shape, and touch of the rice balls were exactly the same, and the difference was in the temperature.

Wu Qing, who is known for his "poisonous tongue", smiled and was the first to put the rice ball in his mouth.

Before this, he had already thought about it, the two fifth-level chefs just now were really good at grasping the dishes, and they couldn't find much fault, Mo Fei was a first-class chef, and he happened to be the target of his "poisonous tongue", so he would take Mo Fei today.

When the rice ball is entered, I feel that there is less rice fragrance and more soft and smooth.

"What an obvious shortcoming this is! There is no rice flavor, what is it called rice balls, and it has lost the true meaning of returning to the basics!"

He thought to himself, and took a light bite, the rice ball was quite tight and did not split in half.

"It's too strong, no, no, it's not right at all!"

So I bit my teeth hard, and I heard "poof", "poof", "poof", "poof", ...... It kept ringing, and it was the sound of rice grains breaking!

"What's going on? It turns out that it's really going to burst juice!" Wu Qing's brain temporarily short-circuited.

He stopped chewing, calmed down, and looked at Kong Fan next to him, and saw Kong Fan with his eyes closed, shaking his head and not knowing what he was doing.

looked at Mayor Chen on the other side, but saw Mayor Chen's eyes wide, like a leopard's head and eyes flying violently.

At this point, the juice in the rice is already filling the mouth, and if you don't chew it, it will flow out of the corners of your mouth. He quickly covered his mouth and chewed vigorously a few times, each of which burst out with juice, like a pomegranate...... Grape...... Watermelon......

"Oh my God, I can't stand it!"

Wu Qing no longer controlled his rational side, swallowing the delicious juice while chewing vigorously, not letting go of a single grain of rice.

This feeling is like pinching plastic bubbles, and each pinch releases its own destructive instinct and relieves the pressure on the body - this pleasant, beautiful, unforgettable feeling is simply refreshing!

It seemed like a long time before he woke up from his gaffe, like a dream.

But what exactly does the rice ball taste like? I don't seem to remember it at all, and I still have a little aftertaste in my mouth.

Slightly sweet, faintly fragrant, thick fresh, spicy and just right......

He opened his eyes, woke up Professor Kong Fan beside him, ignored the other party's resentful eyes, and asked: "There is a poem that has been lingering in my mind, but I can't remember it, tell me quickly!"

Wu Qing forgot one thing, he had a miniature microphone on his lips, and his hoarse voice reached the scene and in front of the TV, and all the audience heard his words.

"Isn't this judge stupid?"

"Yes, how can anyone know the verses in his head!"

"This year's judging is really bad!"

……

The discussion continued, and suddenly two lines of poetry sounded: "People are like Qiu Honglai with letters, and things are like spring dreams without traces." ”

Wu Qing laughed and held Kong Fan's hand tightly, "It's really worthy of being a professor, it's easy to get it, it's these two sentences!"

Rumble!

The scene was like a muffled thunder, everyone was bombed, could it be that Professor Kong was a roundworm in Wu Qing's stomach, otherwise how would he know what poetry he was thinking.

Mayor Chen also opened his eyes, nodded incessantly, and chanted softly: People are like Qiu Honglai with letters, and things are like spring dreams without traces......

"Isn't it a food tasting? Why are you chanting poetry?" The host Yu Jia was very puzzled on the side, but he didn't dare to step forward to interrupt the mayor's Yaxing.

"No, no, no!"

Xi Mengyao waved his hand and shouted, "Where is the spring dream without a trace?Isn't there still a rice ball on our plate?"

Several judges suddenly realized, quickly picked up the rice ball that was about to cool down on the small plate, and quickly stuffed it into their mouths despite Mo Fei's obstruction.

"Oh......" Wu Qing sighed, "My spring dream can continue again!"

"Ah......" Kong Fan was like a smoker who had broken off, and finally smoked the cigarette of his dreams.

"Whew......" Mayor Chen exhaled and closed his eyes again, looking relaxed.

"Chamber of Commerce President, don't you want to eat that rice ball?"

Xi Mengyao was very calm, and after eating the rice balls on his plate, he saw that Shang Haiyang's plate had not moved.

Shang Haiyang ignored her, his eyes were motionless, and he looked ahead, as if he hadn't heard her words.

"Chamber of Commerce President!" she raised her voice.

"Oh......" Shang Haiyang reacted, subconsciously picked up the rice balls on the plate, filled it into his mouth, and looked straight ahead motionless.

Xi Mengyao sighed, regretting reminding Shang Haiyang that it was better to take it and eat it directly.

Suddenly, she laughed, and the audience on the field was stunned all of a sudden, Xi Mengyao had never laughed in public, and everyone accepted her cold and unparalleled setting.

However, Xi Mengyao, who laughed, was obviously more beautiful!

I saw her pointing to the big bowl in Mo Fei's hand and asking:

"Boss Mo, do you still have rice balls in your bowl?"