(Girls' Literature) "What kind of thing is this? It looks like it's just an ordinary dish, and at this level, you dare to compare it to the chef?" said one of the referees.

"I feel the same way, I don't think there is any need to try at all. Although this little brother wants to give each of us a bag of spicy noodles, since we are now referees, we should be fair and impartial, and we should not cheat for personal gain. ”

"Well, in that case, let's start making the verdict!"

After seeing this very bleak plate of fried shredded potatoes, the nine referees were all preparing to make the final verdict on their own.

Nine mentally retarded! Sure enough, the referees of passers-by are unreliable, not professional at all!

"What kind of plane are you doing, can you taste the dishes I make first, and then do the final evaluation?" Chen Mo frowned.

"What do you want to taste? Who wants to eat this thing you made? I don't look good at all, and you still want to compare with my golden dragon out of the hole?" the cook sneered.

"You can't say that, food is for eating, not for seeing. Chen Mo chuckled and said: "Besides, where is the appearance of my fried shredded potatoes bad? Not to mention, the shredded potatoes are cut evenly, the color is also golden and bright, and the name is quite down-to-earth, compared to your Raush Zi Golden Dragon out of the hole!"

"It's not down-to-earth at all, it sounds like a scumbag, it's like my golden dragon out of the hole, this name is booming when you hear it, it makes people think about it!" said the kitchen ghost proudly.

"My sister, Jin, your name is clearly non-mainstream, okay?" Chen Mo rolled his eyes. ”

"You!" the cook trembled with anger.

"Okay, don't make any noise! Don't say a word!" a referee came out and said, "For the sake of fairness, let's try this plate of fried shredded potatoes first, and then make a final decision!"

"Okay. ”

"Yes. ”

"Taste it. ”

The referee took the lead, and the other eight referees all picked up the chopsticks on the table, each of them took a small pinch of shredded potatoes, put it to their mouths, and chewed it twice.

Suddenly, the usual referee's eyes changed!

He was stunned on the spot, his eyes were out of focus, motionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Next, the surrounding onlookers found that the other eight referees also appeared in this situation one after another, one by one, as if they had been hit by the immobilization spell, standing in a daze.

"What's going on? Why didn't the referees move?"

", is it possible that the dish is poisonous? Fortunately, I was not selected! Just now I envied them for being selected as referees, not only can they eat for nothing, but also receive spicy strips, but now I am not envious at all!"

"Poisoning? Can you be a little more mentally retarded? In broad daylight, who is full of food and has poisoned a few people who have never known anything? I see, nine times out of ten, this fried shredded potatoes is too unpalatable, don't you see that the expressions on their faces are very weird? It's like beeping a dog!"

"This brother has a very unique opinion! It is reasonable, it is reasonable!"

"Hahaha, I'm ashamed, I'm just guessing!"

"Haha, stinky boy, do you see? These referees have eaten your food, and now they don't move! It must be that your food is too unpalatable, so they don't know how to describe the disgusting feeling in their hearts. The cook sneered on the side: "Compare your cooking skills with me, you are simply humiliating yourself! You lose ......."

"Stop, don't beep!" Chen Mo stretched out his hand to interrupt the kitchen ghost's words and motioned to him: "You take a look over there first and figure out the situation." ”

"Huh?" The kitchen ghost was slightly stunned, turned his head to look to the side, and the next scene made him stunned on the spot!

I saw that the nine referees who were motionless before all surrounded the plate of fried shredded potatoes at this time, and you were fighting for this dish.

"Don't grab it, let me taste it again!"

"! I got this pinch first, don't grab it from me!"

", big brother, can you talk about civilization and hygiene! I despise you by grabbing it directly!"

"I'm Nima, and you still despise him, don't you catch him with your own hands?"

"Emma, keep a little and keep a little! Let me catch some too! Don't eat it all!"

"Your uncle! Do you want to fight?

"Keep your sister! whoever grabs it will be whoever!"

The scene was particularly hot, the nine referees completely disregarded the image, and grabbed the heat around a plate of fried shredded potatoes there, the scene was uncontrollable at all, and there was a faint tendency to fight.

"It's... What's going on?" the chef didn't understand the situation at all, and the referees who didn't want to eat the shredded potatoes just now suddenly made such a crazy move as if they were a different person?

It's just one or two, it's nine together!

Could it be that this stir-fried shredded potato is really so delicious? It can make them almost desperate to fight each other? With this doubt, the cook came behind them, and he didn't grab it from the plate, but just picked up a shredded potato on the table.

He picked up the shredded potato in his hand, first put it in front of his nose and smelled it, the taste was not too special, but overall it was quite fragrant. This aroma is different from the dishes he makes with other auxiliary ingredients, and as a chef, he is sensitive to the fact that this should be the credit of the so-called seasoning.

Let's try it out and see if it's really that delicious!

The chef opened his mouth, ready to taste the taste of this shredded potato, but before he could put it in his mouth, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and suddenly a hand came out of his side, and snatched the shredded potato in his hand with the speed of stealing the bell and jingling.

That person was one of the referees, and after grabbing this shredded potato, he put it in his mouth, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was full of happy smiles, looking very intoxicated, as if he was not eating a shredded potato, but a world.

"Damn, is there a mistake? Why are you grabbing such a shredded potato?!" The kitchen ghost was confused, and he said in disbelief: "This fried shredded potato is really so delicious?"

"Well, that's right! it's so delicious!" the nine judges said in unison.

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" the cook skeptical.

"What are you teasing? These stir-fried shredded potatoes are so delicious!

"I have never eaten such delicious shredded potatoes in my life, and when the shredded potatoes are chewed in my mouth, I seem to see my distant childhood!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and tasted it with my own mouth, I wouldn't have believed it!

"Compared to this stir-fried shredded potatoes, all the things we used to eat were spicy chicken!"

"That's right, if you can let me eat another plate, this ghost will have no regrets!"

"Oh my God, why do you want me to taste this delicacy, thinking that I may never be able to eat it again in the future, my heart is so cold, it's dripping blood!"

"Who says it isn't? Lao Tie, it's heart-piercing!"

"No! This can't be! Even if he cooks better than me, it will definitely not be so much better than me! I'm a kitchen ghost, born with my own talent for cooking! With the help of fire and magic weapons, how can I be inferior to him?"

"Don't you know if you taste it yourself?, I still have one on this plate, and I was going to keep it as a souvenir, but since you don't believe it, I'd better give you a taste!" one of the referees handed the cook the plate in his hand, and as he said, there was indeed a shredded potato sticking to it.

"Taste it, taste it!" the cook took the plate, and he grabbed the last shredded potato that had been left in the battlefield and put it in his mouth.

In the next second, his whole person was stunned in place, just like the nine referees before.

This... What does this taste like? No, it can't be! Doesn't the taste of the dish just have a faint taste of chewing wax? But how can I never hear the taste of stir-fried shredded potatoes before, just one can make my mouth relish, and I will never forget it?

The chef's strong self-confidence, after eating this last shredded potato, began to gradually disintegrate and face collapse!

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