Chapter 162: This bowl of egg fried rice is not ordinary
"The difference between a gourmet master and an ordinary chef is that they can dig out every bit of the flavor of the ingredients, and preserve the deliciousness in the dishes so that it is not lost. The judge's admiration made the rest of the people even more eager to taste it.
"I'll try it too. ”
There were people who kept dropping chopsticks, and soon all of these people were conquered by this dish.
"The god of cooking lives up to his name. ”
"Mr. Miyamoto's cooking skills are getting better and better. ”
Toei has been known for his cuisine since ancient times, and he can stand out among thousands of chefs, and Miyamoto's strength can be imagined.
When Miyamoto heard the judges' evaluation, his face showed joy. He had expected this result for a long time.
This royal cuisine is the national dish of Dongying, if you don't have two hits, how can you dominate the culinary world for decades. Even the emperor was full of praise.
Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of Chen Feng, and said in his heart, Chen Feng still doesn't recognize it this time?
But what surprised him was. The other half of the judges wiped their tears with their hands.
After eating Chen Feng's egg fried rice, they were moved to tears.
"Don't be so exaggerated. Miyamoto said in shock.
One of the judges held a tissue in his hand: "I don't know, I just don't think about myself, this bowl of rice has magic." ”
can eat a meal with feelings, and I am afraid that the world can only be here with Chen Feng.
It is also the best delicacy in the world, no matter what it is, it will be transformed into a competition of connotation in the end, and from this point of view, Chen Feng's egg fried rice is undoubtedly better.
The first judge who dropped the chopsticks just now burst into tears at the moment, as if he had touched on a sad matter, and after a long time, he came back to his senses and said his evaluation of Chen Feng's egg fried rice.
"Forgive me for my gaffe, I have never eaten such a wonderful rice, after the entrance of the egg fried rice, it is like a stepping stone, opening the door of my heart, so that all the hidden secrets in my heart are exposed, reliving that unspeakable relationship, how can it not make people sad. ”
The other judges also agreed, and this bowl of egg fried rice opened their hearts.
Everyone looked at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, can you tell us why?"
"I don't believe it, how can there be such egg fried rice in the world, and open your heart, are you supposed to be making a movie?" Miyamoto Keiyu pushed everyone away and walked over, he picked up the plate and swept away the rest of the egg fried rice.
In the next second, he was stunned.
The emotions in my heart surged up, and I couldn't suppress them at all.
He remembered the girl who had made his heart pound decades ago. Beggar.
Originally, they were a match made in heaven, but in order to learn cooking, he had to leave his hometown, and when he finished his studies, Hanako had married another woman, so hateful, but what could he do?
What you can't get is always embarrassing.
"How I burst into tears. Miyamoto found that the corners of his eyes were already wet, a feeling that had not been felt in decades.
Chen Feng sighed: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, this matter is difficult to complete, a love word in the world is the most sad, people are not sages, who can be ruthless." ”
Miyamoto Keiyu muttered, "I see, the reason why this bowl of egg fried rice is so unique is because of the emotions contained in it. ”
A word woke up the dreamer. All the judges suddenly realized.
"Emotional food, amazing, unheard of, unseen. ”
The judges who have tasted Miyamoto's Keigo cuisine just now. At this moment, I also tasted Chen Feng's egg fried rice one by one, and they were all shocked.
Chen Feng undoubtedly pushed food to a new level, as if opening a new door, and these grandmasters carried food forward. It's just that the taste is excavated to the extreme, and these are not first-of-its-kind initiatives.
Chen Feng's bowl of egg fried rice has given a new meaning to food, which is unprecedented and the most commendable.
Although this bowl of egg fried rice is not as complicated as Miyamoto Keiyu's cuisine. But in terms of quality, it is a superior judgment.
The victory and defeat are self-evident, and even the opponent is crying, isn't this enough to prove everything?
"Chen Feng, what ingredients did you add to the egg fried rice? Why does eating it make people lose their souls? ”
Everyone asked.
Seeing the expectant eyes of Taishan Beidou in these food worlds, Hong Qi and the fat man and the others pouted, they had already known this answer, but at this moment they didn't speak. The stage is Chen Feng's own, so it is naturally better for him to say the answer himself.
Chen Feng stood on the field, although he was not a grandmaster, but even more so a grandmaster. An aura of a master emanated out, making everyone look sideways.
"It's onions, I added onions to my rice. Chen Feng's words hit their hearts at once.
All of them were shocked beyond measure, what is called turning decay into magic. That's a true example of this.
"The finishing touch, the finishing touch. Everyone sighed.
"It turned out to be onions, this ordinary, ordinary ingredient. Unexpected, it's really unexpected. Miyamoto also sighed.
This time, he lost the game, and there was no possibility of turning over.
In terms of the control of ingredients and the thorough study of food, he is not as good as Chen Feng.
He was still pursuing sensual taste, and Chen Feng had gone beyond that level and reached a new level.
All the judges deliberated. Start scoring.
"I voted for Chen Feng this time, not for anything else, just because he made me cry. ”
"I also voted for Chen Feng. ”
The vast majority of people voted for Chen Feng, but there were exceptions. A few judges felt that it was too embarrassing to cry, but instead gave their tickets to Miyamoto Keiyu.
In the end, Chen Feng's votes were 7 to 3, a large margin ahead of Miyamoto Keiyu. Won the final victory.
Miyamoto stood on the field in a dejected manner, not because Chen Feng won him, but because he felt that his persistence in this life had been shaken, and he was more sad than dead.
"I've been cooking all my life. I always thought that I was at the top of the peak, and no one in the world could match me, but at this moment, I found that I was not as good as him. Miyamoto said.
He didn't even dare to look at Chen Feng.
"Cut off your arms. Miyamoto Keiyu was disheartened and smashed his hands directly on the table next to him.
"Chen Feng, I owe you and I pay you back. Miyamoto Keiyu was in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his arms drooped, and he was already a wasted person.
He walked off the field, his figure depressed.
The people around him gave way to a way, and Miyamoto Keiyu was so cruel to himself. More than they could have imagined.
Chen Feng can actually understand him, I'm afraid that from now on, until he dies, he won't cook anymore. Having two arms done is the same as not having two arms.
The rest of the contestants all respected Chen Feng like a god.
"It's too strong, how can we beat it. ”
If Chen Feng was a little stronger than them, they might still be able to challenge, and even stimulate the desire to win in their hearts, but after the gap between the two sides widened infinitely, only despair remained.
He was like a mountain that made them look up.
Chen Feng left the stage and returned to the crowd, bursts of cheers erupted from the field.
This cry belonged to Chen Feng, and he won it with his absolute strength.
"Chen Feng, can I eat your egg fried rice? Someone in the audience said timidly.
Someone spoke, and the rest of the people agreed.
For this extraordinary egg fried rice, they are itching.
Seeing the expectant eyes of these people, Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Of course you can, tonight, I will open the bonfire dinner, and you can come and taste whatever you want to eat." ”
Countless people were ignited by Chen Feng's words, and the scene suddenly became so hot that it was out of control.
"Great, Chen Feng, I will always support you. ”
"I hope it's evening, I can't wait. ”
To a person of Chen Feng's status, he can completely ignore the requirements of these people, Chen Feng did not do that, so it seems that it is even more commendable.
The rest of the game was overshadowed by Chen Feng and Miyamoto Jing Yu Zhuyu in front.
The cheers and enthusiasm of the audience seemed to have been consumed in the match between Chen Feng and Miyamoto Keiyu.