Chapter 606: Empress Snow Falls, Flying Snow Eats Spirits
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This kind of achievement may not be able to be obtained in my lifetime.
After Zhang Dongguan, everyone's works were presented again.
I don't know if it's because of tasting Zhang Dongguan's food, the appetite of the ten judges is even higher.
Or is it because the level of these participants is indeed worse than the previous ones.
There were a few people behind Zhang Dongguan, and their results were not very good.
The highest score is 9.37 points.
Compared with the contestants in front of Zhang Dongguan, it is really not good.
Zhou Rui stood aside and watched quietly.
I have to say that this time Zhou Rui is really eye-opening.
A variety of delicacies are available.
Among them, there are well-known delicacies.
There are also very obscure cuisines.
Zhou Rui also didn't know where the other party learned the craft.
I have to say that the Chinese culture is broad and profound.
Among them, the food culture is even more brilliant.
The people live on food.
It seems that at the beginning of the birth of Chinese civilization, they began to learn how to eat.
In addition, China is vast and rich, whether it is the width of the east and west, or the length of the north and south, it is very huge.
As a result, the Chinese mainland is rich in products.
This has also stimulated the creation of a variety of delicious foods.
The integration of various ethnic groups in China has brought their unique cuisine.
Blend it together.
New flavors are formed.
I have to say that this time the Chef God Contest completely broadened Zhou Rui's horizons.
It turns out that there are so many delicacies on the Chinese mainland.
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A chef like Zhou Rui has an eye-opening shock, let alone others.
Many of the audience at the scene felt hungry.
There is a pain called being able to see, not eat.
When that dish of food is presented in his own area, he can only widen his eyes, but he can't taste the pain, who knows.
Some experienced people even bring their own snacks.
Whenever you feel like it, eat some potato chips.
That guy vented all his desire for food on potato chips.
That guy, crunch.
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Other people's works have been presented, but none of them have been able to stand out.
It was at this time that Xueluo's work was served.
Seeing this, Zhou Rui's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then looked carefully.
The position where the snow falls is drawn is number 81, a rather auspicious number.
Ninety-nine back to basics.
Xueluo's strength is undoubted, and he can become the chef king of Kyoto, and this strength is not made by fraud.
Xueluo saw that it was her turn, and her originally nervous face became even more nervous.
It's like getting a driver's license for the first time.
When someone else is taking an exam, you are nervous.
When it's your turn to take the test, you're even more nervous.
Some people, even so nervous that their brains go blank, hit the surrounding walls directly.
Xueluo stared at the screen with sweat on her palms.
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On the screen, the staff puts the snow-falling pieces on the table.
Then, another staff member put mouthwash, chopsticks, spoons and other tools on the plate in front of the judges.
I have to say, that's quite rigorous.
Rinse your mouth every time.
And chopsticks and spoons are the simplest.
After the ten judges rinsed their mouths, they then opened the lid in front of them.
I saw a white light soaring into the sky.
Soar into the sky.
Everyone was shocked.
With such a powerful light, there is a great possibility that the spirit of food will be born.
At this time, the snow was abundant.
Snowflakes fell on the ceiling.
One after another.
The scene and its dreaminess and beauty.
When everyone saw the snowflakes in the sky, they were stunned for a moment.
The spirit of food turned out to be snowflakes.
"Weng", just when everyone was intoxicated by this magnificence, the snowflakes dissipated and the light converged.
The food on the plate was also thoroughly displayed in front of everyone.
On the plate, there is a slice of meat.
The meat was rolled up in a very regular manner.
On the plate, there is also some soup.
When Zhou Rui saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"It's ······ Qing Palace Wanfu Meat", the moment the plate was untied, Zhou Rui recognized what it was.
He was really too familiar with it.
Because he will do it too.
"I just don't know what it tastes like, compared to the Qinggong Wanfu meat I made, I don't know who is more delicious", Zhou Rui secretly guessed in his heart.
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The ten judges are well-informed people.
How could they not have eaten the Qing Palace Wanfu meat.
I saw that someone actually made a palace dish.
I knew in my heart that it should be those people.
There are many people who can cook court dishes.
But maybe there are only a few of them who can cook court dishes in the Chef God Competition.
But whoever of them is, they are all familiar.
Especially the snow falls.
The heir of the Tan family's cuisine.
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Everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to taste them.
This Qing Palace Wanfu meat, the color is bright and the meat is fragrant, even if you eat it, it will not be greasy at all, except for the fragrance or fragrance.
The 10 judges were very satisfied.
Plus there are some relationship reasons.
Xueluo's score surpassed Zhang Dongguan and scored 9.8 points.
When the results came out, the audience was in shock.
Even when the snow falls, I can't help but widen my eyes.
Such a good result was completely unimaginable to him.
"I'll go", seeing this score, Zhou Rui was speechless for a moment.
How can it be so high?
Then, Zhou Rui felt infinite pressure.
That's a scary result.
Will Xueluo's strength be even better than Zhang Dongguan?
Impossible.
A trace of suspicion appeared in Zhou Rui's heart.
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When Zhang Dongguan saw this, his face became even more ugly.
In Zhang Dongguan's eyes, there was a gloom.
Instead, a smile appeared on Xueluo's face.
He is by far one of the best results.
Outside, the audience gave a round of applause to congratulate the snowfall.
I have to say that when the snow falls here, it is completely the host.
She is a native of Kyoto, and the Chef Contest was held in Kyoto.
He is not the host, who is.
After the results came out, Xueluo's heart was finally put into my heart.
When Stephen Zhou saw this, his brows couldn't help frowning.
Then look at the snow not far away.
There aren't many female chefs who participate in the God of Chef competition.
There are so many people, and there are only ten.
Xueluo is one of them.
He didn't expect that God had given the other party an excellent appearance, and he would even give the other party such a powerful cooking skill.
It's not scientific.
Stephen looked surprised.
I don't seem to believe that there is such a powerful woman.
Stephen Chow is somewhat machismo.
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After the snow fell, the results dropped again.
This time, though, the reduction wasn't very large, and everyone's results looked good.
Among them, Wan Qi Yunze's works were also presented.
Unfortunately, the results were not very good.
Just over nine points.
At this time, Stephen Chow's work was served!