A high score of 28 points, only two points away from the full score!

This is the second appearance of the score won by Dojima Gin, which is so high that people think that the championship has appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Next is the third place, a French dish, fruity foie gras, a fusion of the characteristics of a variety of fruits, with tender foie gras, the cooking method is delicate to harsh, it is a very rigorous dish.

With its distinctive taste and unique flavor, this dish received high praise from the judges, and finally received a score of 26 points, ranking second for the time being.

The third course is 19 minutes......

The fourth course is 21 minutes......

Soon it was Feng Fengchen's turn to cook, he was the fifth contestant in the whole ring to finish it, and according to the rules of the competition, it was now the judges' turn to taste his food.

The steamer opened, spewing out a large amount of water vapor, and the mist cleared before everyone could see what was inside.

There are six small steamers in each steamer, and each small steamer contains eight buns.

In such a formal finals, the last thing that was served was actually a bun, which made people feel a sense of disappointment.

"Let's try it!" One of the judges said.

"Then try it!" The other two nodded, as judges, they still knew their duties, picked up a bun with chopsticks, put it to their mouths and took a bite gently.

The rich fragrance spread outward from the gap in the bun, and the judge's eyes widened as if he had a small bomb in his mouth, and exploded with a bang......

Fragrant, fresh, tender, crispy, soft, and various tastes are layered on top of each other, eroding their brains.

"This ...... Is this really the taste of steamed buns? ”

The three judges came back to their senses, hurriedly swallowed the buns in their mouths, and then stuffed the remaining part of the chopsticks into their mouths, chewing the increasing deliciousness with a look of enjoyment.

Soon they set their sights on the steamer, and the steamed buns were so delicious that they omitted their chopsticks and reached for the buns in the small steamer.

"Uh-huh......! This bun doesn't taste the same as the one before! But it's all delicious! ”

"The last bun was stuffed with shiitake mushrooms, and this one is stuffed with bamboo shoots! It has a refreshing crunch! ”

"That's not right! This bun of mine is chestnut flavored! ”

"It's pine nut flavored! There are also white fungus, walnuts...... These are all mountain treasures! ”

As the judges tasted them one by one, a basket of steamed buns disappeared immediately, and the judges' conversations were also transmitted to the entire gymnasium.

Lentinula edodes! Pine nut! Walnut...... Dictyophora......

It turns out that it is not the same flavor, but eight flavors, and each steamed bun has eight different flavors of filling.

When the judges tasted the food, Feng Fengchen packed the remaining buns into several paper bags, which were made more and left for himself and the foodies of Polestar Liao.

"This bun seems to be delicious! The judges all had satisfied expressions on their faces! ”

"I want to try it!"

"I want to too! I'm hungry just looking at my stomach, or I'm eating a bucket of popcorn to satisfy my hunger! ”

After Feng Fengchen sorted out the clutter on the cooking table, his score was also announced, nine points, ten points, ten points, and a total score of twenty-nine points, which almost determined the status of the champion.

"This guy!" Dojima Silver smiled helplessly, he didn't expect him to lose, he didn't care about this, he walked up to Feng Fengchen and pointed to a bunch of buns in front of the other party: "Can you give me one?" ”

"Oh! OK! Feng Fengchen picked up a paper bag and handed it over, saying, "So you owe me two big meals!" ”

"I want to eat a portion too!" Brother Golden-Mian also walked over.

"Give me a copy!" Seiichiro said.

"And me!" It was Kojiro Shinomiya who spoke, and he finished back in time, and behind him was Seiichiro.

Those who knew the identity of Feng Fengchenchen came over and took a bun and left, such a picture made the audience cry and laugh, and the players actually ran to the opponent to grab something to eat, and there was no one!

There was no score of more than 29 points in the later review session, and it was lamentable that Seiichiro's cooking was actually tied with Dojima Gin, and Kojiro Shinomiya was slightly behind by one point.

And so the results came in

First place: Arthur (Stormy Morning), total score of 29 points!

Second place: Dojima Gin, Kohea Seiichiro, total score of 28 points!

Third place: Kojiro Shinomiya, 27 points in total!

4th Place: ......

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After the end of the game, Feng Fengchen was quickly surrounded by everyone, congratulating him on winning the championship.

The lively scene was not what Feng Fengchenchen liked, and after a few pleasantries, he informed everyone in Polestar Liao to prepare to go to the airport and leave the country temporarily.

Tokyo Airport Lobby

"Erina Nagikiri, why are you here?" Kohei Sojin was surprised and pointed to Erina, who looked reluctant beside Feng Fengchen.

"Ask him ......" Erina said coldly, reluctantly glancing at Feng Fengchen, if it weren't for this guy, she would be in the cool outdoor pool right now, drinking cold juice and blowing the sea breeze in the distance.

"Minister, she's not going to be with us all the way, is she?" Kohei Soma thinks it's a bit idiot to ask.

Feng Fengchen nodded helplessly, it doesn't matter if there is one more or less, just hand over these guys to the senior brother when you get to China, how many such free laborers come and how many Feng Fengchen said he was fearless.

"Minister, what are you waiting for, it's time to board the plane at the security checkpoint!" Mito Yumei shouted at Feng Fengyuchen, as the vanguard, the people she led had completed various formalities.

"Alright, right away!" Feng Fengchen waved his hand and said.

When everyone gathered, they were naturally surprised by the extra Erina.

"Sister Qianjiu, why are you here too?" Erina looked at Akane Kubo Momo who was caught in the crowd in surprise, how could she appear here in the fourth seat of the Ten Masterpieces, and go to China with Feng Fengchen?

"Do I have a problem here?" Akane Kubo said lightly.

"No? It's nothing? Erina replied with a puzzled tone, and when she looked around, she found that there were many people who went to China with Feng Fengchen, and the entire Polestar Liao was emptied.

"Erina-sama!" Mito Yumei walked over and greeted her, she hadn't seen Erina in a long time.

From the initial worship to the present to be able to maintain a normal heart, this is something she never thought of before, in the past, she didn't dare to look at Erina at all, and now, her goal is no longer far away, what about Shijie......

The breadth of her vision allows her to see more scenery, such a change is not her alone, the people around Feng Fengchen, their eyes have slowly moved from the small distant moon to the wider world.

The Far Moon is just a school, that's all......

The plane took off and flew into the blue sky with a momentary sense of weightlessness, streaked through the clouds.

"Finally home!" Looking at the clouds drifting by, Feng Fengchen had a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the body and mind relaxed, there was a feeling of hunger in the stomach.

Feng Fengyuchen and his party took a large passenger plane, and the tickets were purchased by Xu Ze, all of them were first-class, and the wide seats were not crowded.

He took out a thermos box from the backpack he was carrying, which naturally contained the steamed buns he had made during the cooking competition, which was a specially prepared lunch for him, after all, he couldn't eat the food on the plane.

The insulated box made of special materials has a good thermal insulation effect, and even after more than an hour, the buns are still hot.

When you take a bite, the soft dough with the flavorful filling slowly melts in your mouth, and the thick aroma spreads out through the gaps in the heavy buns.

(To be continued.) )