Chapter Eighty-Eight: I'll Give Nine Points for This Dish!

"The smell is vergeoige!"

"It looks like brown sugar is used, and natural corn flour is used!" Dojima put his head in front of the dish and inhaled gently, the refreshing and sweet smell of jam passing through the tip of his nose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Dojima is right, I added natural corn flour and brown sugar to the dessert, and it is an innovative dish!" Rowland. Qi Ya blinked, a slight flush lingering on her fair face, she was not only nervous but also a little excited to come into contact with a big man in the culinary world so closely.

"What a luster, sparkling brighter than a diamond!" Watanabe Kiyokawa couldn't help but sigh a few words as he looked at the dishes shining in the light on the plate, and looked at Kiya with a little more appreciation.

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, as a culinary expert, how can you not tell the good from the bad!

"Then please try my strawberry tart!" Qi Ya was very happy to be appreciated by the two bigwigs, and this recognition was the greatest compliment to the chef.

Today, Feng Fengchen changed his outfit, his hair was also tied into a ponytail, without hair covering, and his face was gradually covered with male characteristics, which made him look a little more heroic, and people's first impression of him changed from a beautiful girl to a beautiful boy!

Qi Ya had long noticed the storm on the judges' bench, and was surprised by his appearance, this person actually appeared at the same table with the two bigwigs, and became the judge of this cooking showdown, and became a strong curiosity about his identity.

"This is ......!" When the three of them ate a piece of strawberry tart at the same time, the expressions on their faces changed, and this peculiar and refreshing taste instantly conquered their taste buds.

"I've never tasted it yet...... It's a brand new texture and taste! Dojima's eyes widened, and the knife and fork in his hand paused in mid-air, this dish brought him a new experience, and he was addicted to it even after tasting countless dishes.

"The flavor of this jam is crushed nuts and rhubarb, and it has a cool taste in the sweetness!"

"Delicious! How delicious it is! Feng Fengchen closed his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment, and he spat lightly: "This is the first time I have tasted the most delicious dessert, all the ingredients are cleverly blended together, just like flying in a garden full of strawberries!" ”

The three judges were all intoxicated, and their mouths were full of words of praise for Kia's cooking, which made everyone who belonged to Wakaba fans outside the venue anxious.

If Feng Fengchen, a pseudo-judge who is considered to be scoring indiscriminately, no matter how much he praises, he will not sway everyone's hearts, but ...... Dojima Silver and Watanabe Kiyokawa also have the same expressions......

"Judges, please!" Waiting for the judges to finish eating the dishes on the plate, the host Meng Xiaoyuan exerted her own unique charm and resounded in the hall with a sweet voice: "Roland. Kia's Strawberry Tart gets ...... points! ”

The atmosphere at this time was undoubtedly tense, and the moment the results were announced also represented the difference between the winners and losers of both sides, and everyone looked at the three people on the judges' table, and their results also represented the end of the cooking showdown.

"Ten points!" Dojima Silver smiled at Kia after giving her rating, this girl's cooking gave him a new experience, and there was no other way to express his mood at the moment except to give her a perfect score.

"Ten points!" Watanabe Kiyokawa gave a perfect score.

"Nine points!" Feng Fengchen, who gave the final rating, smiled at Qi Ya and said, "I'll give you nine points for this dish!" ”

The reason why the three of them gave high scores is that this dish in Kiya is an innovative dish with a unique taste and novel flavor.

For the first time this dish facing the whole world, it can be said that it is the first work of dessert cuisine, which is why the three of them give such a high score, and if you judge according to the level of cooking, it is only slightly better than Wakaba Ruri.

When the results of the cooking duel came out, Meng Xiaoyuan immediately announced it, with a hint of excitement in her voice: "Two perfect scores!" A nine! Kiya scored twenty-nine points! ”

"The winner of this cooking duel is Roland. Kia player! ”

"You've won! Congratulations! Standing on the left, Ruri Wakaba looked at Qiya, her face was still flat, she was not frustrated by the loss, and she looked at the victory and defeat very lightly.

"Hmm!" Qi Ya's mood is very complicated now, and in the face of Wakaba Ruri's Daoxi, she just nodded lightly.

Happy to win against Ruri Wakaba, the opponent who has occupied her heart for a long time? Pleasure? Agitated? She didn't have any of these, but she felt a sense of confusion.

Suddenly, the goal in front of her disappeared, unable to guide her forward, and this sense of loss made her unhappy.

"How is that possible? How could Master Wakaba lose? ”

"Yes! I didn't think it was possible, but that's how it turned out, Mr. Dojima gave a perfect score, and he didn't rate it indiscriminately! ”

"It's strange, when did the students of St. Mary's Academy become so strong and actually win against Ruri Wakaba!"

"It's not surprising that Chef Wakaba loses the competition, she is not good at Western-style pastries, and if she competes with the dishes she is good at, it is not certain who will lose and who will win!"

"That's right! I really don't know what Chef Wakaba thinks, and he actually competes with dishes that he is not good at? ”

The following people are talking about the results of the game, and they still think that the result of victory and defeat should not be like this, and in the face of the full score given by the two cooking industry bosses, they can only go to their own hearts if they are dissatisfied.

This also allowed Feng Fengchen, who once again scored lower than the other two judges, to escape the end of being spat on by everyone.

Although the victory and defeat are different from what was expected, the result is undoubted, and no one dares to make a mistake with this little thing.

The security guards around the venue could watch with wide eyes, and whoever dared to die nonsense would face their expulsion.

At the end of the cooking showdown, the first to leave was naturally Dojima Silver and his party, this time they were entrusted to act as judges for the competition, and the overall result was still good, and they tasted two high-quality dishes, which was worth the trip!

"Let's go first, I still have something!" Not long after leaving the hall, Feng Fengchen said to the two people beside him that he still had some doubts about this cooking duel and needed to find someone to answer it.

Hearing what Feng Fengchenchen said, Dojima Silver's expression moved, as if he thought of something, and smiled: "Go ahead, call me if you have anything." ”

As for what Feng Fengchenchen was thinking, Dojima Silver roughly guessed it, looking at the back of turning away, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After saying hello, Feng Fengchen separated from the two and walked towards the other side of the hall, when he returned to the hall, the crowd of onlookers had already left a lot, and looked towards the passage on the right, he found that the back was not far away, so he hurriedly chased after him.