When Tanichi wanted to get angry, Miyamoto Keigo grabbed him.

He smiled at Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen, I am young and promising, and I am looking forward to meeting him in the arena." ”

Miyamoto Keiyu didn't get angry, and smiled at Chen Feng, which made everyone a little puzzled.

Only Chen Feng's face was a little more moved, and it could be seen from the details that Miyamoto Jingyu's heart had been cultivated to the point of Gujing Wubo.

This kind of talent is the most terrifying.

He was able to win the title of the god of cooking, and he lived up to his name.

The reason why Chen Feng said the four words of defeat just now was also to test Miyamoto's respect, but he didn't expect him to be indifferent.

"Brother Chen, this person is not ordinary. Hong Qi also saw some clues. Said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded: "It's a few points more powerful than I imagined, and it's the enemy of this competition." ”

After Gu Yi left, he asked his master puzzled: "Master, why did you hold me just now?" ”

"Valley One, I tell you often. Cooking skills should pay more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, and those who can achieve great things are all people who are humble and honest, as the saying goes. The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, you are so frizzy, you are far from the god of food. Miyamoto shook his head.

Gu Gu's face was dark, if it weren't for his master, he would definitely turn his face on the spot, but now he couldn't help nodding his head in agreement.

Miyamoto Jingyu is also very jealous of Chen Feng, he has watched people for decades, and he has not seen through Chen Feng for the first time, and the two old men beside Chen Feng exude an aura that makes him feel terrifying.

I'm afraid it's a master among masters.

As time went on, it soon came the day of the competition.

A large beach was opened up to serve as a venue for the game, and a number of stands were built around it, enough for tens of thousands of people to watch the game at the same time.

Food gurus from all over the world come together and it's exciting just to think about.

Chen Feng appeared with the people from the Shiyin Sect and was cheered by the Chinese tourists, and most of the other grandmasters were also enthusiastically shouted by the tourists from their own country.

Although it is a confrontation between the grandmasters of gastronomy, once it reaches this level, it is given a new meaning, and these grandmasters also represent each other's countries and regions.

The Grandmaster Tournament can also be called a gastronomic confrontation between various countries.

Although the Southeast Asian God of Food Contest is also a similar competition, it is not as large and influential as the Grandmaster Competition.

According to incomplete statistics, TV stations from more than 30 countries broadcast the competition live simultaneously, and the contestants covered more than 60 countries.

Chen Feng felt the enthusiasm of the Chinese tourists in the field, and he was still proud of Huaxia in his heart, and he also had a sense of responsibility that could not be missed.

Many culinary masters have appeared one after another, and the grandmasters of some countries are only lonely, which seems to be weak.

After the draw, Chen Feng was divided into the third group, and he faced off against the grandmaster from Bhutan, Yorkson Sun.

The first group to take the stage is the Indian guru. Abu Khan, one of the people Han Zhong told Chen Feng to pay special attention to.

He is rugged, with a full beard, but when he laughs, he looks like he has no scheming, and it is easy to let his guard down, but if you think so, you are very wrong.

Abu Khan's opponent was Morris from Afghanistan, and after Morris came to power, he looked at Abu Khan with disdain in his eyes.

"You stupid hat, you better go home and farm, I really don't know how you got here. Morris scoffed.

Abu Khan folded his hands and bowed, "This friend, please advise." ”

His modest attitude stunned Morris, but then Morris was even more disdainful: "If the word teach is used well, then I will teach you how to cook." ”

Chen Feng shook his head slightly in the audience, this Morris is too crazy. But anyone who can become a grandmaster is not an ordinary person, but as soon as he comes to power, he despises his opponent so much, this is a big taboo, I am afraid that Abu Khan will have the last laugh in this game.

Due to the different countries. The cooking utensils are also different, and all the kitchenware is prepared by the organizer for each contestant in advance.

Abu Khan began cooking curry rice, which was his specialty.

Arguably the originator of curry, Indian curry is made with spices such as cloves, cumin seeds, coriander, mustard, turmeric and chilli. Due to the heavy ingredients and the low use of coconut milk to reduce the spiciness, the authentic Indian curry is strong and full-bodied.

The essence of curry is about personal style and creativity.

Abu Khan is a creative chef in his own right, and he has a unique perspective on curries. Being able to become a grandmaster with one dish is enough to prove his strength.

Curries don't have a set recipe, but many Indian dishes are among the world's best dishes.

Because there is no recipe, the curry is even in the same area. There is a significant difference in taste and appearance.

Abu Khan cooked curry rice, which was also one of his most prestigious dishes.

As soon as the so-called master makes a move, he will know if there is one, and all the grandmasters present can see the extraordinaryness of Abu Khan's cooking. Miyamoto Keiyu's eyes have been staring at Abu Khan since he started firing, and Dongying is also a big curry country, and he himself is good at cooking curry rice, but in front of Abu Khan. He is still willing to bow to the wind.

"The winner is decided, but it's ridiculous that Morris is still very confident, and his hand-torn lamb is a big loss in terms of aesthetics. ”

"It can be said that at the starting line, winning or losing is already doomed. ”

Wait until the two of them have finished firing, and the judges have tasted them one by one. Sure enough, Morris lost the game by a big score.

He was still very reluctant to leave, and Abu Khan called out to him: "Maurice, you can taste my curry rice." ”

Morris grabbed a handful of curry rice with his hand and put it in his mouth. Deng Shi was convinced, and his face was frustrated: "How is this bowl of curry rice cooked, and why is it so delicious." ”

Abu Khan smiled: "This is my secret that has not been passed on. ”

Only then did Morris realize that he had lost his word, and every chef had his own secret recipe, and this secret could not be told to him.

"I'm sorry I was offended. Morris said respectfully.

"It doesn't matter. Abu Khan returned the salute.

The first game was decided, and after a short break, it was very fast. The second match began, and it was Miyamoto Keiyu who faced off against Indonesia's local grandmaster, Bai Shuji.

Bai Shuji is an overseas Chinese whose ancestors moved to Indonesia from Fujian. Those people in Bali cheered enthusiastically when they saw Bai Shuji fighting.

Baek Shuji has wheat-colored skin, looks beautiful, and is quite accomplished in the field of food. He is a popular figure in Indonesia and has a lot of fans in Bali.

Bai Shuji fights on home soil and has a home advantage, but Miyamoto is not afraid. He looked at Bai Shuji: "Little girl, don't bully me an old man." ”

Bai Shuji smiled generously: "Mr. Miyamoto is well-known in the East, it's funny, in this game, I think you are bullying me a little girl." ”

"Let's get started. Without saying a few words, Miyamoto Keiyu took the lead in starting the firing.

He took the local material directly, caught a fish from the sea, and made sashimi in public.

Bai Shuji made a mixed meal.

This fish has played a new trick in the hands of Miyamoto Keiyu, a few pieces of fish, with accessories, it looks so delicious that people can't help but want to eat it.

Baek Sook-gil's assorted rice in comparison. It's a little hard to get on the table.

After she did a good job, she felt a little discouraged, Jiang is still old and spicy, with her skills. I want to compete with Miyamoto Keiyu, but I'm still a little tender.

Many of those judges were Indonesians, but in the end they voted for Miyamoto.

Miyamoto Keiyu knew that he could not offend people, and if he won Bai Shuji, he would have offended a large group of people, but he used a bow to resolve the complaints and anger of these people.

"Although I am slightly better in cooking, I also admire Miss Bai Shuji's cooking skills very much, and I believe that in a few years, I will not be Miss Miss's opponent. Miyamoto sighed, as if he was sorry.

This little devil acted very realistically, which made Bai Shuji a little shy.

Miyamoto Keiyu saw that the anger of the crowd had subsided, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Although some face was lost, the gains outweighed the losses.