The audience looked at the three judges in Group B with disgust, and after taking the first bite, each judge's face appeared rosy, and the full happiness was unabashedly revealed.

"The judges looked so happy. ”

"Nonsense! Chef Kikuchi has served as a judge in "Advanced Chef", and his cooking skills are certainly not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"Not only that, but she has also served as the Ten Masters of the Far Moon-the level of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, so I don't need to tell you more, right?"

However, even so, her opponent is still strong, after all, the Singaporean player has an average score of 93 points. The chefs who can participate in the Asian competition are not surprised that their cooking skills are first-class, no matter who wins or loses. ”

"Please, although it's the Asian Cup, Huaxia didn't participate, so I think Chef Kikuchi's strength should be fine!"

"Huh. ”

When the fork collides with the white porcelain plate, it makes a crisp sound. The sound echoed through the microphone in the venue.

"What? No...... Gone?" the judge came to his senses and looked down at the plate, where he could see no other ingredients except the purple sauce. At this time, he realized that the plate in front of him was empty.

Didn't eat enough!

Although he knew that his stomach was full, that kind of heartfelt desire for food still made him retain an extremely strong appetite, so that after he ate the dishes, he still felt unsatisfied.

"Good things always disappear quickly, and the same is true of food, which has already made us eat before we know it. Kikuchi Enguo, this dish of yours makes me feel like I see a future three-star chef. The jury squinted, and until now, he had not fully recovered from the food.

The audience at the scene looked confused and couldn't understand what he meant, and Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo only retained a polite smile, until the hostess translated the words, Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo's expression showed surprise.

Zheng Ke's attention was also all on the cuisine of Kikuchi Yuanguo, and when he heard the judges' comments, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

A three-star chef of the future!

That's too high.

The judges' comments didn't end there.

"This dish, both in terms of preparation techniques and cooking skills, is very rare in this age group. The sauce is a shop sauce, which is made with rich chicken broth, raspberries, port wine, cream and other ingredients, and then boiled together, the sauce is thick and delicious, and the selected ingredients are also very delicate. Inside the thick chicken, spinach, carrot sticks, garlic sticks, and celery sticks are put on the inside, so that it doesn't feel greasy. The combination of chicken and vegetables is perfect! Coupled with the carefully blended sauce, it brings an indescribable storm of deliciousness! It's like a star restaurant dish!"

After the judge finished speaking, he immediately gave the dish a score of 97 points.

The audience at the scene suddenly boiled.

"See, 97 points!"

"I'll go, this should be the highest score in the group stage, right?"

"It's really Chef Kikuchi...... Yuanyue School Park is really a Japanese ...... No, the best school in Asia!"

"It's worth waiting so long!"

In the entire venue, at this moment, there was only one topic - Kikuchi Yuanguo.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining two judges also scored one after another, "97 points" and "96 points".

The scene immediately fell into a burst of cheers, and almost everyone stood up and applauded.

This is almost certainly the highest score in Group B.

"How about it? With such strength, even if it's you, you can't necessarily win, right?" Ye Qiuling smiled, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

This dish, when Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo had not yet graduated, Ye Qiuling had seen it, and it was indeed of a very high level.

In such an important competition, such a dish was used, and I don't know if Kikuchi Enguo did it on purpose or if he had to do it. If it is the latter, the road ahead of Kikuchi Yuanguo in this competition is destined not to be too smooth.

"I'm not good at Western food, but I can tell that her food is good—it's just that this dish is definitely not as good as my Cantonese food!" Wang He said confidently, pouting.

"Hopefully, when you actually face her, you can have that kind of confidence. Ye Qiuling touched her chin and narrowed her eyes.

"I'm sure it's fine, but only if she makes it to the finals. Wang He snorted coldly, looked at the venue again, and the results of Group A Ganha had also come out.

“95”、“95”、“96”。

"You see, this player's score is not low. So, it's really hard to say who will have the last laugh. Wang He's tone revealed a hint of contempt.

Ganha can achieve such a high score, which many people did not expect. Especially Park Shin-yong and Dun, their hearts immediately rose to their throats.

If Zheng Ke achieves good results again, then they are really finished.

The eyes of the two people immediately moved to Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke...... You must not get a high score!

Zheng Ke didn't notice that he had become a thorn in the side of Park Shenyong and Dun, picked up his dishes and walked to the judges' seats.

"Xiao Zheng Ke, you must come on!"

In the stands, Kobayashi Gentian's voice was unusually loud, which attracted the attention of many people.

Zheng Ke raised his head and looked at Xiaolin Gentian dancing with his hands, and he was in a cold sweat. Senior sister, can you be quiet for a while? It's going to be embarrassing for you to do that.

"Okay, what's your cooking?" asked Tiffany, the head judge, in surprise as he looked at the plate in front of him that was covered by the plate lid.

"This ...... Judges, don't you know if you take a look at it for yourself?" Zheng Ke said in standard English with the corners of his mouth upturned and a smile on his face.

"What? You kid, so arrogant. Rose glared at Zheng Ke with an unhappy expression.

Zheng Ke smiled and said nothing.

Lamb, who was sitting on the left side, frowned slightly, after eating the dry Ha cuisine, he was sure that he was full, even if he ate one more bite, he would feel that he was suffering, so he was resistant to the last dish, and after hearing Zheng Ke's words, he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.

This stinky boy is talking to Miss Tiffany like that...... If your food is not delicious, I will make you look good!

With this in mind, Lamb took the lead in opening the lid of the plate, and a rich fragrance wafted out with the white vapour.

After smelling this fragrance, Lamb immediately refreshed, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and even his stomach, which had just been full, let out a slight cry again.

"Teacher, please try my dish, two-color potsticker tofu. Zheng Ke said confidently.