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The first few were definitely taking advantage, opening at half past five, everyone came on an empty stomach, and a few of the main guests were no exception, watching so many chefs cooking, the fragrance alone hooked out the gluttonous worms in the stomach, and everyone kept secreting saliva.

Of course, the top 30 contestants are all older, and they are all people with heads and faces in the culinary circle, and they are basically strong seed players.

But no one can say anything, China's national conditions are like this, there is no competition with black box operation, is it still called a competition?

In fact, the more reason is that these people are really powerful, and they can mix up the fame in the Chinese culinary circle, which one is not a famous teacher, qualifications, connections, and skills are all superhuman, which makes some wild chefs sigh with admiration, not to mention some students who have been mechanized by chef schools, which is not a dimensional at all.

The first few people pushed the cart to the main guest seat.

The people in the back also loaded the food they made into the car and lined up in a long line, one by one for the main guests to taste.

The first one is a little old man, with a white face and a ruddy face, and he still feels a little fairy wind and bones, and he is a famous person at first glance.

What he made was to pour soup dumplings, and the side dishes were carefully prepared seasonal fruits and vegetables, which were arranged very elegantly, and a few small dishes actually gave him the shape of the Forbidden City of Huaguo, and a strong atmosphere of historical precipitation came to his face.

It's a work of art, and you can't bear to see it.

This is really right, the main guests didn't eat alone, the uncle pushed the car and walked through the scene, but the guests gave the tickets in their hands one after another, Wang Gang's eyes were sharp, he watched more than a dozen judges taste it, and one person gave the uncle 100 points.

Okay, this is a thousand points, 500 contestants, the top 30 who can get 1,000 points, don't run, this one will advance directly.

This is not over, the uncle continued to push the cart forward and walked to the audience seat with the ticket.

His works are so artistic, no one is embarrassed to eat the Forbidden City in front of everyone, no one moves, but the bamboo basket under the uncle's car is full of tickets.

This is called Niu Break, anyway, Wang Gang was dizzy.

But the audience also doesn't buy it, the purpose of their coming is to eat food, for real gluttony, I don't care if you are in the Forbidden City or the White House, as long as you can eat, I dare to eat.

Not long after the uncle left, the car was empty.

When the car was empty, he couldn't continue, and Uncle No. 1 was satisfied and pushed the empty car back to his position, but the receipts in his bamboo basket were almost full.

The scoring continued, the scoring speed was actually very fast, 500 people lined up to push the cart, the main guests pulled down after a bite, the good ones were given tickets, and the bad ones went to the audience to canvass for votes.

So it's not slow.

Everyone lined up with a dignified face.

There is only one that does not queue.

Who else can there be, except for Wang Gang, no one else can do this.

It's not that Wang Gang is unwilling to abide by the rules, it's just that his eyes are sharp, but he really sees it clearly, the guest judges in the main guest seat are all out of votes, and there are only about 100 people in front of them, and they have all voted for the votes in their hands, so why line up by themselves.

On the other hand, the few people in the guest seat don't deal with themselves, they come forward to listen to their comments, looking for excitement, isn't it, they don't give themselves bad ideas, they are cultivated.

If it is replaced by Wang Gang himself as a guest, someone can't get along with him, hehe, you still want to compete, buddy doesn't find fault and beat you with peach blossoms, then you won't be called Huaguo man.

The comments are very fast, mainly because everyone doesn't do much, but there are 10,000 or 20,000 people on the scene, just this little thing, even the stomach pad is not enough, the front row is a little better, the audience in the back row is staring, Nima, watching a car of high-quality breakfast being eaten and drunk by the livestock in the front row, for a group of food-loving gourmets, that is the most profound torment.

It didn't take an hour for all the people in front of them to be eaten, everyone pushed the car back to their positions, and some of them were anxious to start cleaning up their bills, anyway, there was no way to cheat, and no one stopped everyone to clean up the bills in advance.

Some rejoiced, some cried.

Those with more votes smiled, and those with fewer votes looked helpless.

At this time, the referee stood up again and said: "There are no comments, if you want to continue, hurry up, and if you don't comment, you will announce the end and officially hold the opening ceremony." ”

This referee is still a conscientious person, the scene has been commented, except for Wang Gang, everyone else is finished, the referee is reminding Wang Gang.

Wang Gang nodded politely at the referee and smiled.

He turned his head to Jiang Tianyang and said, "Old Jiang, go up and find a big speaker to come over, I'll be useful." ”

Jiang Tianyang is now obedient to Wang Gang's words, and he quickly found a loudspeaker from the logistics department and brought it over, well, it is the kind of amplifier with batteries used by the street collectors.

Wang Gang took the horn and tried the sound a little, "Ahem, hey, hello, 1,2,3,." ”

The speaker didn't say that the amplification effect was very good.

Let him toss like this, the audience judges, one counts as one, and they all looked at Wang Gang with a confused face, and everyone didn't know what kind of moth this guy was going to play.

I saw Wang Gang holding the horn with a smile and shouting: "Don't miss it when you pass by, ah, the best white jade assorted package, this chef, uh, no, this chef's assistant cooks carefully, eat you happy, eat you are not hungry, eat the white jade assorted package, your waist is not sore, your legs are not painful, you are also energetic to walk, the white jade assorted package that does not cost money, you can't buy it without spending money, you can't buy it without spending money, you can't be fooled without spending money, old and young masters, brothers and sisters, let's eat breakfast without spending money." ”

Originally, the preliminaries were coming to an end, and the guest judges, and the contestants were all ready to take a break, and the opening ceremony began immediately.

The audience at the scene had a lot of thoughts about Wang Gang's porridge, well, don't mention pickled radish to me, such a big radish lump, no one is embarrassed to hold and gnaw on it, so what kind of hunger do you have to eat that thing.

The audience was also wondering why Wang Gang hadn't come up to canvass for votes after doing so much, and now they were surprised by Wang Gang.

The expressions of many people changed from confused to dumbfounded.

The audience was stunned.

The referee was stunned.

The Chefs Guild and the guest judges were all stunned.

Zou Mingyuan slapped the table and said, "This, he, how dare he." ”

Xie Anyang's hair stood up: "Shameless child, insulting Sven, I don't care about it." ”

I don't blame everyone for being stunned, and I don't blame the people in the guest table for being angry.

The decennial Chef God Competition, which really represents the pinnacle of the Chinese culinary industry, doesn't care how many cats are in it, but his authority is counted in the world food circle.

What is authority, that is, solemn, elegant, strong atmosphere, rich historical and humanistic precipitation.

Hundreds of years ago, even in the years of war, the Chef God Contest was synonymous with solemnity, who has ever seen such a thing.

Don't miss it when you walk by?

Doesn't spend money on breakfast?

My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and I am strong enough to walk?

You think it's an advertisement!

You think it's a street breakfast stall!

What a person, what a quality, what a virtue!

The scene was silent.

It took more than ten seconds for someone to react.

The first to react was a buddy in the back row.

He is the saddest one on the scene, but no, the buddy on his left hand is holding a big meat bun and gnawing it, not counting Wang Gang, four hundred and ninety-nine chefs, none of them came to him, the most walked is to his left, but the guy on the left he still knows, the two usually don't deal with each other, this buddy eats a fragrant, eats a steadfast, he can't wait to eat the meat bun out of the ginseng fruit taste of three thousand years.

So this one is also out of the way, he is shameless, even if he is embarrassed, he has to step forward and drink a bowl, not only to drink porridge, he has to drink Wang Gang's porridge, the taste of the elixir to come out.

No, he stepped down first and went to Wang Gang's position.

In front of everyone's eyes, this buddy walked up to Wang Gang and said, "Dude, you bring me a bowl, I haven't voted yet, I'll give it to you." ”

"Well, a bowl of white jade mixed porridge, you wait." Wang Gang shouted with a smile on his face, he shouted very authentically, just like the costume drama on TV, the shopkeeper in the hall, the voice was a little long, and the ancient charm in the voice was vividly shouted by him.

Jiang Tianyang was not ambiguous, he couldn't really let Wang Gang start serving porridge, Jiang Tianyang took out a small bowl provided by the competition, and reached out to lift the lid of the first crucible.

As the lid of the pot was lifted, a stream of water vapor rushed out.

Immediately afterwards, a fragrant and faint food smell came to the face, this is the taste of the most primitive ingredients, this taste is not strong, not fancy, is a simple food taste, after people smell, no matter what you are doing, a thought will burst out in your mind, this is food, this should be edible things, natural, without a trace of incongruity.

The first to bear the brunt was Jiang Tianyang, he was directly awakened by this taste The most direct thought in his heart, as if he had been beaten on the head, food, this is called food, this is the way of cooking that he pursues.

Learn to cook, learn to cook, apprentice, ask for people, and learn all kinds of tricks.

It's just cooking, it's just cooking, is it enough to go through such trouble? My heart is for cooking, and I want to bring out the original taste of various ingredients.

It turns out that cooking can really be so shocking and go straight to the deepest thoughts of people's hearts.

It turns out that a real chef is not for all kinds of fancy, but just for the development of the origin of all the ingredients.

Jiang Tianyang suddenly came to his senses, Wang Gang had taught himself another lesson.

Wang Gang is simply the grandmaster of the grandmasters. (To be continued.) )