Chapter 118

When Mr. Qiao's evaluation was spoken, everyone was extremely surprised, and everyone didn't expect that Mr. Qiao would give Qin Guang's egg fried rice such a high evaluation!

Frank's face changed three times, and although Mr. Joe had already explained that his evaluation did not mean to disparage him, it still felt too harsh to hear.

Foie gras cooking is what Frank is most proud of, and now that he has received such an evaluation from Mr. Joe, it is not worth mentioning compared to a bowl of egg fried rice?

"No! I don't believe it!" Frank roared angrily, and immediately rushed to Qin Guang's side, Qin Guang made a lot of egg fried rice, far more than the amount of one bowl.

Frank immediately scooped a bowl out of the pot and spooned it into his mouth.

Frank didn't believe that a bowl of egg fried rice could taste better than his foie gras, but when he put it in his mouth, he was stunned.

"Delicious......" Frank froze for a long time before he spat out the words in French.

Although most of the people present could not understand French, judging from Frank's performance, everyone already knew what Frank meant.

Even Frank himself thinks that Qin Guang's egg fried rice is better than the foie gras he made?

Suddenly, there was only one wish left in everyone's hearts, that is, to taste Qin Guang's egg fried rice, what kind of taste it was, why it could make a gourmand with a poisonous tongue give such a high evaluation, and why could Frank, a world-level celebrity chef, be so depressed.

Qin Guang didn't hold back, and said to the staff in the back kitchen: "Do me a favor, distribute the egg fried rice I made to the customers present, so that everyone can taste it." ”

Because there were a lot of customers present, and later saw the news from the evening, there were also many people who rushed to this store, even if Qin Guang made a lot of egg fried rice, but he could only get a small bite per person to taste it.

When Qin Shanshan got the egg fried rice on the small plate in her hand, she was a little hesitant in her heart, after all, Qin Guang left too much psychological shadow on herself when she was a child, and she really didn't have much confidence in the dishes made by Qin Guang.

But she was also very curious about what the egg fried rice tasted like that could get such a high evaluation, so she let go of the discomfort in her heart, and then sent this mouthful of egg fried rice into her mouth.

"It's delicious!" Qin Shanshan's eyes lit up and she exclaimed loudly.

After Qin Shanshan's exclamation was spoken, most of the people in the restaurant had already tasted Qin Guang's egg fried rice, and all kinds of admiration were endless.

"Damn, this Nima, it's so delicious. ”

"To make egg fried rice so delicious, this little brother is afraid that he is not the god of food. ”

"But it's not, eh, you're not losing weight, don't eat too much at night, give me your share. ”

"Get out of the way, the old lady would rather be three pounds fat!"

Things have progressed to the present, and the results of the competition between Qin Guang and Frank are self-evident.

The people watching in the webcast room naturally had no way to intuitively feel how delicious the egg fried rice made by Qin Guang was, but even so, it was enough for them to coax.

"Damn, a bowl of egg fried rice beats the French chef's foie gras?"

"Awesome, it's really giving me a long face for the big foodie empire. ”

"Don't say anything else, I really want to taste what this so-called miracle-level egg fried rice tastes like now!"

"Shut up, I'm hungry. ”

Some good online media began to hype up the incident on Weibo and other social platforms, with an article titled "French chef's foie gras dinner defeated Chinese guy's egg fried rice." The article began to circulate, and it attracted the attention of more good people.

Some people began to talk and were willing to spend 10,000 yuan to buy a bowl of egg fried rice made by Qin Guang, which was surprising enough, but they never expected that there were so many people who were good and rich.

"What is 10,000? I'm willing to say 100,000!"

"I'll give a million!"

In the end, under the hype of these people, the price of Qin Guang's bowl of egg fried rice soared to five million.

Of course, these are all jokes, they can't find Qin Guang to buy such a bowl of egg fried rice, and Qin Guang won't make it for someone for so much money.

After Frank tasted Qin Guang's egg fried rice, the whole person was in a state of distraction, today's incident was too big a blow for him, not just losing a competition, for Frank, this is simply the three views that he has always insisted on have been destroyed.

After losing his mind for a long time, Frank finally cheered up, walked straight to Qin Guang, and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, I lost, and I also deeply apologize for what I said that there are no top chefs in China, it's that I look at the problem too subjectively, but can you tell me how you made such an ordinary egg fried rice so delicious?"

Qin Guang looked at Frank, smiled and said: "Actually, it's very simple, in our China, there is an old saying, called people take food as the sky, and the food they make, no matter how exquisite, is ultimately meant to be eaten, and some useless things are abandoned, just thinking about how to make dishes that most people accept and like, which is my secret book." ”

Qin Guang said some misty words, and then stopped talking to Frank, but Qin Guang never knew what kind of impact such a sentence had on Frank, but it was certain that it would definitely have a great impact on him.

Today's play, Frank's gains in the realm of cooking are not to mention for the time being, the happiest person is probably the owner here, this time for him, the benefits of the harvest, it makes him happy.

If the meal is like this, there is no one, but fortunately, it is happily eaten in the end.

After finishing dinner, Gao Wei seemed to want to say something to Qin Shanshan, so Qin Guang took a step first, got into the car, and after a while, Qin Shanshan also returned to the car.

"Yo, it's over so soon, what did Gao Wei tell you?" Qin Guang asked curiously.

"What else can you say, confess to me. Qin Shanshan shrugged and said.

Qin Guang smiled: "You agreed?"

"How is it possible, of course I sent him a good person card. A hint of cunning flashed in Qin Shanshan's eyes, and she secretly said in her heart, how can I say it, I also have someone I like, don't I?

Thinking of this, Qin Shanshan glanced at Qin Guang as if she didn't have any, but it was fleeting, and Qin Guang didn't notice it.