Two dishes were placed in the waiting area in front of the stove at the same time!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely solemn.

The staff walked up to the rostrum in an orderly manner, took away the dishes made by two people, entered the backstage and divided them into small portions, and held the small portions of the dishes out one by one, and placed them in front of the guests.

Those who have already received the food and those who have not yet received the food, everyone's heart is gently lifted by an invisible chain, and they have unconsciously held their breath!

At this most important juncture, the host took a deep breath in front of the camera and the guests.

In the next second, the scene also sounded the sound of pumping, and countless small pumping sounds gathered together, like a huge blower pumping violently.

But after this breath was withdrawn, the atmosphere at the scene was a little relaxed.

The host's sonorous voice rang out: "Now that both chefs have finished their cooking, we will immediately taste their respective flavors - this time, this time, the chef's name will appear directly before the cooking!" ”

"Now, the fate of the two chefs is in our hands, and every vote we have will be the key to victory. They must expect their food to have the magic of captivating hearts and minds – and only then will we willingly give up the nitpickiness and admit the deliciousness. After the host finished speaking, he took a deep breath, "Now-let's start!" ”

All the dishes were distributed in front of everyone.

It's still the same configuration as before, but the chopsticks have been replaced with spoons, and the numbers have become the chef's name.

When everyone looked at the two dishes with different names written in front of them, they all felt a little surprised.

In the middle of the scene, Dong En sat in a corner of the back row, and before the fried rice was assigned to her place, she had already heard a slight commotion coming from the front, and these commotions were full of surprise.

It wasn't until the two fried rice were placed in front of her that she looked at the two fried houses, and she understood the reason why the rest of the people were surprised.

Exactly the same material.

Exactly the same finished product.

What appeared in front of Dong Eun was two plates of dishes that looked almost identical!

- But why?

Why do Bai Tang and Dad cook exactly the same food? This is not reasonable, exactly the same materials and exactly the same finished product, even if it is two different chefs, they may not be able to make different tastes, not to mention that Baitang was taught by his father to grow up?

Taking a step back, even if two top chefs do use the same ingredients to make different flavors, the difference in taste must be extremely subtle, the kind of subtlety that ordinary people simply can't distinguish.

But is there a way for the guests present to tell the difference......

Dong En hesitated.

After all, these people present represent the elite of the entire domestic chef industry, and they are all people who have eaten countless top dishes.

That's fine.

Dong En thought to himself.

I'm going to eat what is the difference between these two kinds of egg fried rice made with the same ingredients.

Actually, I didn't think quite right.

Although 80% of the diners eat well or fail to eat the best dishes, there are always some diners who never get tired of eating and cooking, and there are always chefs who strive for perfection and repeatedly try to push their limits to make more refined and innovative dishes.

That's the extreme.

My dad and I took different paths...... But it doesn't mean that one person's path is right and another's path is wrong, we just choose different directions.

Dong En tasted Yi Baitang's cuisine first.

When the rice enters the mouth, it is full and round, and when you bite into it, it is the aroma of eggs; After taking the second bite, it suddenly turned into the deliciousness of a crab again; When you take the third bite again, the sweet taste of rice suddenly sweeps over the entire sensory system.

Dong En was suddenly in a trance for a moment.

It was about the reason why the rice was sweet all the way from her mouth to the bottom of her heart, and she ate it, only to feel a big piece of sugar in her mouth, and somehow remembered some of the previous times.

There is a crush located in the beginning, when he was a student; There is also the sweetness of just entering marriage.

Although the crush of the student days was never spoken about because of shyness, and the marriage eventually came to a painful end. But in the beginning...... She forgot about it...... In the beginning, it was really good.

Every day I woke up, the sky was blue, the trees were green, the birds were singing, and even the most hated math teacher was not so coffin-faced.

Dong En thought about it and laughed loudly.

But the next moment she laughed, the surprise fell, and the noise sounded, and the elites on the scene actually lost their usual su zhì at the same time, talked to each other, and made a loud noise!

Dong En was taken aback, she listened carefully, and heard most people saying:

"How is this possible?!"

How is it possible?

The sound of porcelain colliding with each other was insignificant in the noise of the fluctuating sound, and only the person sitting next to the sound could hear it.

Shang Huaiyan ate both kinds of fried rice.

So he knew why the crowd was screaming out of frustration that it was impossible.

Eating only one kind of fried rice will not give people the feeling that is not so obvious, but eating two fried rice with the same material together has a diametrically opposite feeling, which is almost as if the warring parties are not competing for the first place, but cooperating to make a real yàn and make a control group for everyone to see.

He ate the dishes made by Yi Baitang and felt a strong sense of happiness from it.

He also ate the dishes cooked by Dong Fangzhi, and felt the expectation and progress for the future, which made him recall all the efforts and struggles made by his past self in order to become "the person I really want to be".

It's magical.

Eating a dish can still feel so many emotional things...... Probably this is the way of skill, right?

Shang Huaiyan couldn't help but smile.

But......

"It's really hard to choose...... Shang Huaiyan muttered to himself.

Both dishes are so delicious that they can easily touch people's hearts, and one gives people a feeling of love, and the other gives people a feeling of career, and both are equally beautiful.

But you can only choose one.

Although the two are not the same thing at all.

But you can only choose one.

He really wanted to choose both.

But you can only choose one.

Shang Huaiyan's fingers had already knocked on the table many times, so much so that Senior Brother Jiang, who was sitting next to him, was a little impatient, rubbed his head and said, "Okay, Ansheng, I'm also thinking about which one to choose, you knocked on the table and knocked on my head so much." ”

Shang Huaiyan sighed: "This competition is really inhumane. ”

Senior Brother Jiang was pleased: "In a word." ”

Shang Huaiyan: "I've decided." ”

Senior Brother Jiang: "......, hey, you're turning too fast."

In the next second, Shang Huaiyan smiled slightly, pressed the button belonging to Yi Baitang, and said easily: "Of course it's Baitang." Both dishes are so delicious. I don't support Baitang, who else do you expect to support Baitang? ”

Senior Brother Jiang glanced at Shang Huaiyan with disdain, and continued to think hard about the choice he made!

Shang Huaiyan voted for the first vote in this final!

With the confirmation of the first vote, with a "beep", the voting screen once again slid down from the ceiling and lit up, opening a new stage of the competition!

The scene was still as noisy as just now, and in the midst of the noise, there were also votes superimposed on the bar chart on the big screen.

As time passed, everyone at the scene slowly calmed down.

They no longer shouted loudly, but whispered, and in the process of communication, more and more votes grew on the big screen.

In the screen, the voting histogram representing the two people is simply like twin trees growing intertwined, Yi Baitang won one vote, and Dong Fangzhi must get the next vote; Dong Fang knew the next vote, and the next vote was Yi Baitang's...... Until finally, the voting stopped, and two hundred and one appeared on the big screen!

Two hundred and three guests were invited to the finals.

Now, two hundred and two guests have voted, and only the last vote remains!

All holding your breath and focused, focused and focused.

The host was supposed to say something, but at this time, he was also affected by the atmosphere of the scene, realizing that this was the most important moment, and it should be carefully considered and decided by the last guest who held the vote, and this decision would be deliberate, not urged by anyone!

"Toot-"

Finally, the last ballot vote fell.

Senior Brother Jiang hesitated for a long time and hesitated until the end.

Now, finally, he has finally made up his mind and made his true choice.

One of the histograms jumped up one more.

102，101。

At this point, the dust has settled!