Chapter 569: Ten Points

The five judges, regardless of whether they were black, white or yellow, all raised their heads and looked at Zhou Yi, like a group of hungry wolves who had just walked through the ice field for 30 days without teeth, but the dignity of the judges still wanted, and no one was embarrassed to speak......

A group of people finished eating the noodles. He also slipped the noodles and ate some other people's saliva, but forgot to score them, Louie's face was ugly, and he felt wrong after Fang Luo made the noodles.

I wanted to go up and share a mouthful, but I still couldn't put it down after all, Tong Zhao and the staff of the organizing committee of the competition opened their mouths as if they could stuff a fist, and Louis was doomed.

The golden moon of the building has become a big tiger, and in the future, we buddies are afraid that it will be more difficult to mix, right?

Journalists are dogs.

Although the final score has not yet come out, you can see who belongs to the country with the corns on your feet, and suddenly 'crackling' around Zhou Yi is crazy shooting, and even the news headline has been thought of 'He kidnapped the whole world with noodles thick with a belt', which is more exciting than egg fried rice. Amerui hummed happily, just like the Jin Daguan who had just drunk enough to reconcile.

The meager controllers are crazy, and the air is full of wireless traffic that cannot be seen by the naked eye, brushed, so the 'heart waves', 'network doctors', and 'pressure tigers' of various countries have an extra big bowl with a diameter of half a meter, and Fang Da idler, who is still handsome in a snow-white chef's suit. The five judges, regardless of whether they were black, white or yellow, all raised their heads and looked at Zhou Yi, like a group of hungry wolves who had just walked through the ice field for 30 days without teeth, but the dignity of the judges still wanted, and no one was embarrassed to speak......

A group of people finished eating the noodles. He also slipped the noodles and ate some other people's saliva, but forgot to score them, Louie's face was ugly, and he felt wrong after Fang Luo made the noodles.

I wanted to go up and share a mouthful, but I still couldn't put it down after all, Tong Zhao and the staff of the organizing committee of the competition opened their mouths as if they could stuff a fist, and Louis was doomed.

The golden moon of the building has become a big tiger, and in the future, we buddies are afraid that it will be more difficult to mix, right?

Journalists are dogs.

Although the final score has not yet come out, you can see who belongs to the country with the corns on your feet, and suddenly 'crackling' around Zhou Yi is crazy shooting, and even the news headline has been thought of 'He kidnapped the whole world with noodles thick with a belt', which is more exciting than egg fried rice. Amerui hummed happily, just like the Jin Daguan who had just drunk enough to reconcile.

The meager controllers are crazy, and the air is full of wireless traffic that cannot be seen by the naked eye, brushed, so the 'heart waves', 'network doctors', and 'pressure tigers' of various countries have an extra big bowl with a diameter of half a meter, and Fang Da idler, who is still handsome in a snow-white chef's suit.

"Uh, judges, please score points for Fang Luoliang......"

Tong Zhao's mood was very complicated, his taste was very innocent, he swallowed his saliva, and secretly hated that he should have grabbed a mouthful of oil and splashed noodles just now, right?

It seems that the large-scale development of Loutai Jinyue is already unstoppable, during this time, the Paris Food Channel has been sparing no effort to introduce Loutai Jinyue's egg fried rice and franchise promotion plan, it seems that it will not take a few days, and this oil will be added again, right?

Could it be that the golden moon of the building had a plan in advance?

People in the catering industry know that chain catering can not be too refined, whether it is the eight major cuisines of China, Louie's foie gras, it is all the stuff in the top restaurant, the essence is fine, when it comes to assembly line promotion, it is a little worse, but egg fried rice and oily noodles are different, even if those chain stores can not do Fang Luo's degree, as long as the brand is erected, the chef of the franchise store has undergone a certain amount of training, and there is strong financial support behind it, you can copy the successful model of KFC and McDonald's......

Loutai Jinyue, this is going to do a big job?

After all, although Loutai Jinyue also belongs to the Chinese industry, it is not the core of the Chinatown food industry, should I throw an olive branch and let Xiao Yamei or the old man of the Xiao family be a director of the catering association or something?

Burning incense early is better than cramming.

"Is the maximum score only 10? It's unfair......

It was actually the judges from England who spoke, and the aristocratic gourmet, who was said to have the status of a lord, didn't seem to mind hitting Louie, and the high-profile place Loi made an OK gesture: "If you can, I think you should give Fang 12 points, this is really food from heaven, and the most wonderful thing is that we can eat it alive......"

"I think so too. ”

Sam glanced at Louie, he thought he was a fair person, but that didn't prevent him from holding grudges, although each judge would win if he gave 10 points, but he thought that Zhou Yi surpassed Fang Luo by more than just 0.1 point.

Why bother to nod his head even more, looking at Fang Luo and smiling, just like the big bad wolf who saw Little Red Riding Hood, Fang Luo had already found that this old man was not quite right, he didn't dare to look at the old man, this is a madman, it's better to provoke less......

"Ladies and gentlemen. I'm afraid this doesn't follow the rules, huh?"

Tong Zhao felt a little embarrassed.

"President Tong, Chef Fang's cooking skills are superb, and it is very true that it is not enough to show his cooking skills, so I have no objection to the judges giving him a higher score. ”

Louis spoke, worthy of being the winner of the Silver Spoon Award in the All-French Cooking Competition, with heart and brain, but attracted a round of applause.

Eleven points.

Each judge scored an additional score of more than 10 points.

Fang Luo not only won, but also won beautifully, which convinced Louis. The judges salivated......

A bowl of oily noodles made the Paris Food Channel put down his body, and the chubby guy didn't think about how the TV station should make money all day.

It is to wonder what color Jessica Jessie is in today's Nene Mr. put down his body and took the initiative to discount the advertising fee of the Golden Moon of the building, this friendly match between the French food world and the French food world completely exceeded the influence it should have, and those reporters who came to participate in the All-France French Wine Competition were originally casual looks, but they didn't want to pick up the treasure at this casual look.

It is conceivable that it will not be long before Linshui Champs and its oily noodles will continue to be followed by egg fried rice, setting off a wave of oily noodles, and forming a good relationship first is the royal road for TV people.

He is a madman, as soon as the game is over.

The old man rushed to Fang Luo, begging for another bowl in vain, He Dao Chef even used threats and temptations, pointed to a stainless steel wine jug and smiled at Fang Luo, and pointed at He Lunatics, the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed.

Fang Luo knew that he was a threat, but looking at the madness of He Luozi, he was also afraid in his heart.

I also hurriedly made a bowl for him.

After all, it's rare to see each other today.

Three catties and a bowl of oily noodles, He Madman was stunned to do two bowls by himself, lying with his brothers from Europe, Africa, the United States and Australia, rubbing his stomach and humming: "Xiao Fang, your cooking skills are really amazing!"

Come on, Fang Luo's cooking skills directly conquered the national chef.

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