The appearance of the two prawns is very similar, but the sauce is different, and the flavor of the sauce is naturally different, and the fragrance of Guo Bad's Mediterranean drunken shrimp is obviously much weaker than Mark's.

"Mr. Nangong, I hope that my Mediterranean sauce shrimp can be tasted by the judges first, although I know this is unreasonable, but please behold, because the fragrance of my sauce shrimp can't last long." Mark whispered, the eyes of the group widened, they didn't expect Mark to make such a request, Mark made such a request There is only one way to say, that is, Mark wants to take advantage of something.

"Then let's bring Mr. Mark's sauce shrimp to the judges first, my sauce shrimp still has to sober up, it seems that I was really drunk just now." Guo Bad said with a smile, Mark nodded hurriedly, the real reason for his request just now is only known to him, he doesn't want to meet Anthony what happened just now, he is afraid that after the judges eat Guo Bad's prawns, it will be difficult to swallow his own things.

Mark's prawns were brought to the judges, and several hotel waiters gently cut some shrimp meat with a thin line for several judges and put it on everyone's plates.

"10 million, it's really worth it, I knew that I would also pay 10 million to get a judge's position, and 10 million can taste ten delicious dishes, it's worth it." A middle-aged man couldn't help but say, and several people around him nodded one after another, making the eyes of the people behind them widen, there are so many rich people.

"Madame Susan, let's evaluate this shrimp dish in Mediterranean sauce first, I already know who made this dish, and now I can't comment on it." Mr. Watson said with a smile.

"Watson, do you think that if you can taste the shrimp in Mediterranean sauce, I can't taste it, the old woman? It seems that Little Mark has not used all his strength to make the Mediterranean sauce shrimp for us over the years, and this kind of sauce shrimp is his real strength. Lady Susan said with a smile.

"Dear Lady Susan, I know that such a request is presumptuous, but I still want to ask, can you let me taste this sauce shrimp, I have eaten the sauce shrimp made by Chef Mark before, I like this dish very much, but you have given such a high evaluation, I hope to be able to taste a little." A gentleman-looking man in the audience smiled and said, Susan nodded slightly, she had to give some face to such a man, the most famous costume designer in the United States, Mr. Piercadero.

"I think it's an honor to be able to share this delicacy with Mr. Piercadero." So saying, Susan asked the waiter to bring up a stool, and Piercadero sat down among the men.

"Nine people as judges hope that everyone has no opinion, so that if there is a four-to-four situation, I can solve such a problem, as for the 10 million judge fee, I will have people call the account of the Hilton Hotel later." Piercadero said with a smile, since Mrs. Susan has no opinion, they can't say anything, and besides, this Piercadero doesn't give everyone a bad impression.

"Peel, how, speaking of this dish, I think you are the most qualified to comment, if the rumors are true, the idea of using Mediterranean red bone shrimp for sauce shrimp should still be what you told Mark." Watson said with a smile.

"Uncle Watson, I just made a suggestion at the time, I didn't expect Mark to make such a delicious meal, of course, Mark is not only a specialty dish." After Piercadero finished speaking, he put the sauce shrimp in front of him with a fork into his mouth.

"I think after this competition, we should go to Mark's trouble together, the sauce shrimp he made for us tasted much worse than this competition." Piercadero jokingly said, "The taste of this shrimp sauce can be included in the top three Michelin recipes in the world this year." ”

Cadero's second sentence made the eyes of a group of foodies in the audience completely widen, Michelin's world-class delicious recipe, that means that the value of this dish is at least more than one million, and it depends on the chef's mood, whether he wants to make it for you.

"Now that everyone has guessed who made this sauce shrimp just now, let's try what my sauce drunk shrimp tastes like." For about ten minutes, Guo Bad saw that no one came to look for him, so he simply held the sauce drunk shrimp he had made with one hand and put it in front of everyone.

"Huaxia boy, we know that you bet yourself 100 million dollars this time, you are indeed very courageous, but I am afraid that you will lose this dish." Pierre Cardeiro said with a smile that he didn't have much of a good impression of the Chinese man in front of him, because he didn't like young people who were too arrogant.

"This temporary judge, I can tell you like this, with your attitude, sitting here as a judge of this cooking really directly lowered the level of other judges, you are not qualified to comment on this dish of sauce drunk shrimp I made, nor are you qualified to taste it." Guo Bad spoke even more politely, and Piercadero's face suddenly fell. Xiao Lingmo applauded on the side, she had just searched through the Internet to find out who the middle-aged uncle in front of her was who was still a little handsome, but compared with her bad brother, it seemed to be far behind.

"This uncle, you are just a tailor who makes clothes, and you are really not suitable for being a judge of food, I think you should come down, 10 million US dollars, I will give it to you later." Xiao Lingmo's words made Piercadero's face even more ugly.

"Tailor who makes clothes, haha, little girl, your analogy is really apt." Guo said with a bad smile, and several people who didn't deal with this arrogant Piercadero also laughed.

"Dear Madame Susan, I want to be the head chef of this dish, and I have the right not to let Mr. Cadero taste this delicacy." Guo smiled and said to Mrs. Susan, Mrs. Susan's face was a little unpleasant, after all, Piercadero was the one she had just agreed to sit on the judges' seat.

"I don't believe you can win Mark with this dish, don't taste it, I think after this dish, the results can be announced, just now you said a big thing, only the chef of the Hilton Hotel can win a game, you will lose." Piercadero said contemptuously.

"A stupid person never knows how stupid he is, and I can't believe that someone like you can be called a master of clothing." Xiao Lingmo squinted his eyes and said, "You, a master, are afraid that you can only deceive the locals, when it comes to clothing, when you are still wearing leaves, we already have our own clothes in Huaxia, what's the matter, Mr. Cardero, I don't believe you dare to make a bet with me, you can't win my good brother if you cook and make clothes." ”

Slap in the face, what is a slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face.

"Ahem, a few people, I think it's better to taste this delicious dish made by Mr. Nangong Hao, the Chinese chef first." Pelce laughed and said that the best presenter had to stop such endless arguments.

"Huaxia boy, you're doomed."

"Hey, hey, he's just a tailor after all!"