As the prologue kicked off in the hall, both sides began to cook. Kia's dessert is a strawberry tart, while Ruri Wakaba makes French Dijon chocolate, and both of them touch each other with French pastries. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

If anyone in the audience watched the cooking duel at the Saint Mary's School in Paris three years ago, they will find that the cooking made by both sides is exactly a recreation of the duel back then, and even the cooking is the same.

Time passed minute by minute, and the cooking of the two was almost finished, the necessary preparations were made, and all that was waiting was the result.

The first dish was Ruri's Dijon chocolate balls, which she finished ten minutes earlier than Kia.

"Dijon Chocolate Balls!" Feng Fengchen stared at the food in front of him and smashed his mouth, he had also made this dim sum, although it was an experiment made during the cooking class, but the taste was really good, and in the end, even the lecturer who taught this class was ready to let him learn to cook with him, wanting to teach Feng Fengyuchen to become a new generation of pastry stars.

"Please! Please taste! Wakaba Ruri said lightly, without the slightest intention of introducing the cuisine.

The three of them didn't care, and each picked up the knife and fork on the plate, cut a small piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

The delicate taste that crosses the tip of the tongue is the characteristic softness of chocolate when it is polished to the extreme, and this alone elevates this dish to the level of a masterpiece.

"The flavor of blackcurrant and the cream with pepper neutralize it, not ...... And that's not all! Dojima Gin cut off a piece again and put it in his mouth, and his clear expression showed that he admired the dish, or at least tasted it with a smile.

"It took a lot of effort to make the chocolate bread with curry!" Watanabe Kiyokawa nodded in admiration and took another bite, the smile on his face became even more obvious: "Complex and difficult to speak, the taste and texture contained in it are really enjoyable!" Very tasty! ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in Watanabe Kiyokawa's eyes, such a young chef has reached this level, even compared to the older generation of pastry masters, this cannot be praised.

Probably everyone thinks that Feng Fengyuchen is here to eat, and he can't say why he comes in the face of the dishes that the two bigwigs agree with, and his existence is also ignored, even he himself doesn't plan to give a comment or anything, it's good to have food, anyway, it's all for people to deal with the scene.

This Dijon chocolate is naturally not a level of cooking compared to the experimental products he tasted before, and the Dijon chocolate made that time was completed by him and Ryoko Sakaki in a hurry, which is naturally good in terms of the student's cooking level, but compared to the one in front of him, it is far worse.

"The judges have all tasted and played Wakaba's dishes, so now we will start scoring, and the full score will be 10!" Seeing that the plates on the judges' table were empty, Meng Xiaoyuan understood that the tasting had been completed, and began to announce the first stage of scoring.

Hearing the words of the host Meng Xiaoyuan, everyone's eyes looked at the three people on the judges' bench, and the main focus was naturally on the two bigwigs.

"Nine points!"

The score given by Dojima Gin, Yumekoka immediately announced the result so that everyone in the audience could hear it.

"Nine points!"

Another nine points, this is already a high evaluation, and the full score is only ten points! It can be seen that the two bigwigs agree with this dish very highly.

The three judges all gave a high score of nine points, and Feng Fengchen, who was about to be ignored, was instantly stared at by all eyes, and the sudden change made him feel nervous and startled.

"Yuchen, it's time for you to score......!" Watanabe Qinghe, who was sitting next to Feng Yuchen, reminded.

"Huh? Oh!" Feng Fengchen nodded his head, being stared at by so many people made him very unaccustomed to it, and he even forgot about the two people next to him who had already given the scores, frowned, and reached out to enter a number on the rater.

"Nine...... Ninth? What the? …… Seventh? Meng Xiaoyuan habitually prepared to shout out nine points, but looking at the seven points on the monitor, she was stunned fiercely, rubbed her eyes to make sure that she was not dazzled, and then announced into the microphone: "Two nine points!" A seven! Ruri Wakaba's Dijon Chocolate Ball scores twenty-five points! ”

Wakaba Ruri, who was waiting for the results on the side, heard the score given by Feng Fengchen, and her face still had a faint expression, and she didn't seem to be angry or dissatisfied because of this.

"Kid, do you know how to taste the food? Mr. Dojima and Mr. Watanabe both scored nines, and you actually ...... Gave seven points? ”

"How did you do this judge? In other words, I may be better than you, at least I won't score randomly! ”

"How is it possible for Master Wakaba's cooking to give seven points? It's really a mess, and it's a waste of the dim sum made by Master Wakaba himself! ”

"That's right, how can you be a judge if you can't taste food? Random scoring will be snapped! ”

Seeing that the hall was getting more and more chaotic, the crowd was angry, and most of the people who came here to watch the game were admirers of Ruri Wakaba, after all, this was her home field, and the rest of the people around felt the atmosphere at the moment, and they didn't feel like they were shouting along.

Some hot-blooded young people even rushed towards the judges' seat, if it wasn't for the security guards to stop them, maybe they would have rushed to Fengyuchen to question.

"Everyone, be quiet!" When the crowd began to mess up, Dojima Silver stood up and shouted at the microphone in front of him, "If you can't keep quiet, then please get out of here!" ”

When the security guards heard their boss speak, they were full of energy, and their eyes looked at the person who made the most trouble, this is the time to express themselves, and the two bosses are watching from the sidelines!

Dojima Gin's warning coupled with the gradual increase in the number of security guards, the noisy situation was brought under control, and although everyone was dissatisfied, at this time, everyone remained quiet and waited for the result to come.

The standard of seven points is not a random evaluation by Feng Fengchen, he rated this dish in his own way, and the seven points are already very high in his standards.

This is not to say that Feng Fengchen's pickiness about cooking is better than the other two, he only gave seven points out of two nines, and it is no wonder that everyone complains about such a gap, and they want to find him to theorize one by one.

In fact, this is a misunderstanding, and the ratings of Dojima Silver and Watanabe Kiyokawa are based on the standard reviews of desserts.

Feng Fengchen, who sat on the judge's seat for the first time, didn't know how many rating agencies there were, he followed the all-round review of the cuisine, that is to say, the seven points of Feng Fengyuchen's review are applicable to the entire culinary world, and the nine points of the other two reviews are for desserts, so there is naturally a gap in the score.

"Next, the judges are invited to taste Roland. Kia's cuisine! "Meng Xiaoyuan did not make a mistake at work because of the situation that almost got out of control, and she was still full of vitality to preside over this competition.

"Please taste!" Before Yume-chan was announced, Kiya had already delivered her cooking cart to the judges' table.

"This one is yours! Well, it's yours! The last one is for you! ”

The dishes are usually served by the contestants themselves, and Kia is no exception, but she does not hand the dishes to the judges in the order in which they are placed on the cart.

It seems to be targeted, and each dish on the plate looks the same, but if you look closely, there are subtle differences, and probably only the three closest people can see this.

can tell it, or it depends on the deep knowledge of the three of them about cooking.