Chapter 271: The Game Begins
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Seeing a few people walking away, Nie Qian's heart felt a little more comfortable.
In the following period of time, Qin Mo kept hearing that foreigners came to the door to provoke people from several major cuisines, and all of them had an arrogant attitude, so he didn't stop until three days before the competition.
Three days before the game, Qin Mo and the descendants of several major cuisines all stayed in a special hotel, just like going to the cake country to play, outsiders are generally not allowed to approach easily, but their security for this game is much stronger than that of the people in the cake country, the last time the video was leaked, no one dared not pay attention to this matter, this time everyone paid more attention, and even the security was sent to foreign people, so as not to think that someone was doing a ghost.
The competition lasts for five days, ten people at the same time every day, the competition is divided into two kinds of judges and public judges, the first day is the judges' evaluation, with the specified ingredients to make their own specialty dishes for the judges to taste, the side with the most points wins.
In fact, the question of the competition is very simple, and it depends on the chef's skills.
The judges are still gourmets from different countries, and there were several last time.
As soon as the gong sounded, the two sides received their own ingredients, and after everyone saw Qin Mo on the competition venue, they were very disdainful, looking like they were winning, and even muttered:
"Look, that kid can still participate in the competition, how short of chefs is there in Greater China, with him, didn't we win today."
The blonde and blue-eyed leaders are also very happy, their people are constantly provoking those people today, and their people have won, and now that the official competition is over, they will definitely win those people.
He waited beautifully for the outcome of the match, not thinking that his people would lose, as if it was a doomed game.
Qin Mo was very puzzled when he saw that everyone looked like they had won, where did these people get their confidence?
Thinking about the judges, many of them have eaten their cooking, so he has to innovate and make those people feel refreshed and very different from before, otherwise it will remain the same, which will only be bad and not good for them.
After thinking about it, I don't know what to do, the octopus I studied by myself has not been successful, what should I do?
Looking at the judges' bench again, he found that most of the judges there liked spicy flavors, so he decided to cook a spicy dish.
There are many spicy dishes in Chinese food, and Sichuan cuisine is the most, and he thinks that it doesn't matter what kind of dish it is, what matters is how to cook the most delicious taste of the dish.
So he decided to cook a dish of spicy chicken, a dish he loved very much, that dish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, spicy and fragrant, it was a good appetizer, and now he has a sensitive tongue that can bring out the best in the dishes.
So he quickly selected the ingredients, and then began to cook the spicy chicken, the competition lasted an hour, it took him less than twenty minutes to process the dish, and it took less than fifteen minutes to cook the dish, he was the last to start cooking, but he was the first to serve the dish.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Qin Mo appear on the judges' table first, and the group of people with blond hair and blue eyes were even more happy, "Look at that stupid hanging, he actually brought the dishes to the dead so quickly, wasn't he the last to start cooking, and he was the first to serve it, he wouldn't think that whoever wanted to finish cooking would win, this is so funny." ā
"Hehe, really, he was the first to serve it, it was simply looking for death, as far as his cooking skills were concerned, it was no wonder that he dared to be the first to die, I really admired his courage."
And Chen Xiaoya was also stunned, "Why Qin Mo was the first to serve it, has his speed really improved, or has he lost his level this time?" ā
The blonde and blue-eyed leader was also happy, "Hehe, this group of people is really funny, this game is still so long, so they are in a hurry to send it to death, or they feel that they lost this game, there is no comparison, and they choose to admit defeat directly." ā
Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Mo, many people were waiting for Qin Mo to lose the game, and the judges watched him walk over expectantly.
The dish is very fragrant, numb, spicy, and makes people want to eat it when they smell it, and they will keep swallowing saliva.
When the dishes were served in front of me, I was even more amazed when I saw the delicious dishes, and I felt like I was in a bad mood.
Picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, biting gently, the bones on the outside are crispy and crispy, and the taste is not too spicy at all, it is particularly delicious, in a bite, the meat inside is actually tender and can bite out the juice, this cooking effort is simply amazing.
A dish, fifteen judges just gobbled it up in one gobble, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, it was a plate of spicy chicken, spicy, these people ate a plate directly, can this stand it?
But it was obvious that these judges were still hungry, and soon the score for that dish came out, and everyone scored nine.
"Nine points?"
"Nine points?"
"Nine points?"
Everyone sighed, and all those who looked down on Qin Mo were as if they had been struck by lightning.
The total score of a dish is only ten points, and Qin Mo has nine points, how can this not make people stunned.
"Doesn't he know how to cook, why did he get nine points?"
"Isn't his dish very delicious, that octopus is obviously like garbage, why did he get nine points for his dish?"
Many people began to panic, and Qin Mo's team seemed to have been greatly encouraged, one by one they worked harder to cook, Qin Mo had a good start, they must not lose to Qin Mo, in their hearts, Qin Mo's cooking skills were not as good as theirs, how could they not work hard.
The gong sounded, and when the time came, except for Qin Mo, the other chefs brought the dishes to the judges one after another at this moment, this time it was George and Field who served first, he was the one who looked down on Qin Mo the most, and he was the first to rush over to prove that he was better than Qin Mo.
Qin Mo's such a garbage chef got nine points, his dish must be a full score, he wanted to give Qin Mo some color immediately, so that Qin Mo should not be too arrogant.
They are all Western food, the colors are very good-looking, when the dishes are served to the judges, the judges are very happy to see it, they have just eaten a plate of spicy dishes, and it is just right to eat light at the moment.
I picked up a spoon and scooped a mouthful of soup and tasted it, "Well, it's very good, it's very fragrant, it's a rare and good dish." "No more evaluations.
George, Field was a little unhappy when he heard this evaluation, thinking that Qin Mo's dishes had not been evaluated by the judges, he was somewhat relieved, this is better than no evaluation, waiting for the judges to score, looking forward to his full score of ten points.