Chapter 357: The Kitchen Fight Ends
65 million US dollars, yes, in addition to giving one bowl to the judges, the rest of the Yao Chi went to the meeting and sold a total of 65 million. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Mr. John Doyle, that bowl shouldn't have tasted like that, try this bowl." Guo Bad said, and served another bowl to John Doyle, John Doyle nodded with a hint of gratitude, there was no taste just now, could this bowl have a taste.
But the moment the first scoop of the second bowl was put in his mouth, John Doyle stood up suddenly, and the best chef in the United States three years ago smiled.
"If you have a sense of taste, let's take your time and taste this bowl of soup." Guo Bad nodded lightly at John Doyle, who slowly sat down in his position, and picked up the soup bowl again with an expression of disbelief, if he could recover his sense of taste, although John Doyle could not return to his cooking skills, but it was absolutely no problem to find a good hotel as a chef.
The eight judges, plus Pelce and Piercadero, all the people on the stage had rich expressions, this is the last dish of this bucket kitchen, and several judges are almost full of Buddha jumping over the wall just now, and now they are really like Guo Bad said, regretting it.
"Little brother, I see that you still have a little left of this dish, why don't we try it, we have been fighting for so long, we are really a little hungry, we also want to know your strength, we really don't have money, if you win the kitchen, I'm afraid their wives will lose everything." Ku Long said softly, Guo nodded with a bad smile, and took out a few cups from the house, when he was fighting the kitchen, he was an opponent, and when he was fighting the kitchen, he was a friend.
"One drink per person, don't ask me for it after drinking, the rest should be enough for us to fill our stomachs." Guo Bad said with a smile, each with a glass of wine, although they didn't know where Guo Bad's wine came from, but they didn't bother to ask, and the six people went to the meeting around the remaining Yao Chi, gave each other a go, and started eating.
"Grandpa is right, the world's food is out of China, I think I should really go back." Yu Long took a bite of food, said with tears in his eyes, and then took a sip of wine, and suddenly his whole body trembled, "This dish, no, this wine." Ku Long shook his head fiercely, and finally couldn't say a word again.
"Three-Michelin star chef, haha, it's really funny, a few of us have been fighting for such a name for so long, our cooking skills are much worse than Mr. Guo Bad." Mark shook his head and said, Several other people already knew that Nangong was good or Guo bad, and they nodded one after another.
"A few chefs, you are the chefs of this fight, our judges have not yet judged the winner, you can't eat everything." After drinking the first bowl of soup given to him by Guo Bad, Watson stood up violently and said, and the judges nodded one after another.
"You can take it if you want to eat, why make such a reason, if you only have food and no good wine, you will eat it for nothing." Ku Long laughed and said, lost, yes, lost this time, lost convincingly.
"Mr. Nangong Hao, I, Piercadero, apologize to you for my ignorance and unreasonableness, and hope that I will have the opportunity to go to Huaxia and be able to taste the delicious food you made." After Cadyro finished speaking, he walked straight down the judges' seat, "I'm just a tailor, what Huaxia Chef said is right." The people who didn't know what was going on laughed again.
"Several, can you tell me the result of the final kitchen fight, I think you don't need to say it, although the Buddha jumping over the wall is very delicious, but the last Yao Chi to the meeting can no longer be described as delicious, it reminds me of my first love, my mother, my children, and all the good things." Pelce said with a smile, and the judges' bench had regained its composure, and they all nodded.
"The kitchen fight is over, then I'm going to announce the results, the first Huaxia Chef Nangong is good vs. Anthony, Nangong is winning, the second game is good against Mark, Nangong is winning, the third game is good is Nangong vs. Marko, Nangong is winning, the fourth game is good against Hilgai, Nangong is winning, and the last game, Nangong is good vs. Ku Long, Jack Long, Nangong is winning." Pelce's voice grew louder and louder, and the people in the audience shouted along.
"Drunkard, you pressed 30,000 that Huaxia God Chef to win, you sent it, three million dollars, you can pay off the money you owe Hunter, drunkard, you have to invite us to drink today." A group of people surrounded the drunkard who had pressed Guo Bad 30,000 just now and said loudly, the drunkard didn't expect that he would win the bet this time, he had already thought about killing himself by drinking bombs after the cooking, but he didn't expect to win.
"Todogo, win, the chef of the five-to-zero Hilton Hotel in Las Vegas, USA, my 10,000 oceans have become 1 million, God, Todogo, how do you know he will win." Wucheng High School, a teenager in the first class of the second year of high school surrounded Qian Duoduo and asked loudly.
"Follow Togo, don't ask if you eat and drink, the Las Vegas casino business is handled very quickly, it is estimated that your money will arrive recently, just invite me to a good meal when the time comes." Qian Duoduo said with a smile, Guo Bad didn't tell Qian Duoduo before he went to the United States, but Qian Duoduo still knew through the video that Nangong Hao was Guo Bad, from the beginning of knowing Dou Chu, he called the Bu Medical Center to know that Guo Bad was not there, and he had already guessed that Nangong Hao was likely to be Guo Bad, otherwise how could Nangong Lingmo be so close to this Nangong Hao.
"Lao Tzu is a genius, Brother Yuan and Dazhu don't say it, don't say that Lao Tzu also knows that person is a bad brother, haha." Qian Duoduo watched his classmates walk out of the dormitory, and he couldn't help but say.
The kitchen fight is over, but today's matter is not over, or rather, today's show has just begun, Mr. Qi of the Las Vegas Grand Casino has also rushed to the Hilton Hotel, the people in the hall have not left, eating and drinking, etc., it seems that nothing is going to happen, but in a small conference room at Hilton, several people are sitting on the sofa, and no one speaks.
"Tim, this is your place, let's talk about it first, why did someone appear with a gun, the target turned out to be Mr. Nangong, did you have any previous holidays?" Mrs. Susan said with a smile, I spent 10 million dollars today, but no matter how I think about it, today's 10 million dollars is too worth it, and to be able to eat such delicious, money is nothing to Mrs. Susan.
Why would a woman over half a hundred years old appear in this small conference room full of bigwigs, because Mrs. Susan's husband is Field, the head of the underground forces in the United States, although many of Field's industries have now turned from black to white, but who dares to despise such a family, and one more point, Susan's son Field Jr. is now one of the strong candidates for governor of California.
"Mrs. Susan, it is indeed my fault that the gunman appeared at the Hilton Hotel, and I am willing to pay a billion dollars to compensate Mr. Nangong Hao, but who found the gunman, I think I have to ask Mr. Qi." Tim Hilton said softly, throwing this big trouble directly to Mr. Qi at the Las Vegas Grand Casino.