Here in the No. 1 examination room, Ye Chui and Meng Qiyong had already served two dishes made of rice cakes to the judges' seats.

A sour and spicy rice cake with a bright red color and sour aroma, and another spicy rice cake with a colorful and rich flavor, both of which can make people have a great appetite at a glance, and the eyes of the three gourmets who are the judges quickly lit up and tasted these three dishes respectively.

Because of the fame accumulated by Ye Chui, there were many onlookers at the venue, and almost all the tourists from China gathered here.

The island has opened flights, you can take specific planes and passenger ferries to get here, but such a cost is certainly not low, can go to the scene in person to observe the chef competition, only those who are worth a lot of money, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they want to see the rise and revival of Chinese cuisine, and hope to see Ye Chui, the Chinese god of food, can kill all sides in the world.

And there are actually not many Korean tourists who support Meng Qiyong at the scene. Meng Qiyong hosted a food show in South Korea, and he can be said to be a veritable national chef in South Korea with a wide audience.

When the three judges began to taste Ye Chui and Meng Qiyong's dishes, everyone waited with bated breath for the final result.

Ye Chui didn't have any nervousness on his face, as if he was already confident in the result of the game, but Meng Qiyong was a little anxious, as if to calm himself, he turned his head to look at Ye Chui and said, "This time I won." ”

He spoke English.

When Ye Chui heard this, he smiled at Meng Qiyong. Didn't say anything, just smiled.

After tasting the dishes, the three judges did not directly say the answer. Instead, they discussed it from ear to ear.

The three judges were all American foodies, and it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, and they knew each other very well, and soon they came up with a result.

"All three of us are on the same page." After a while, a middle-aged man with short blond hair and a small head among the three of them spoke, "The ingredients used in these two dishes are still somewhat similar in taste. But there was one dish that was far superior to the other, so we agreed to ......," the middle-aged man said, pausing suddenly.

He immediately captured the hearts of everyone on the scene, nervously waiting for him to continue.

Meng Qiyong couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Thinking of something, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Chui, but found that Ye Chui still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have any worries about the next answer, which is a sign of self-confidence?

How could he be so confident?

The middle-aged man's pause was only a few seconds. Followed by. He continued, "We all think that Mr. Ye Chui's hot and sour rice cakes are far better than Chef Meng's spicy rice cakes, and this competition is won by Mr. Ye Chui! ”

As these words were spoken, a burst of enthusiastic cheers broke out at the scene, of course, these were tourists from Huaxia, and those who came to support Meng Qiyong couldn't help but show disappointed and frustrated looks.

Ye Chui's face was calm, and he didn't seem to have any pride in winning the competition - he believed in his cooking skills. There are only a few people in this world who can compare with him, and he has never paid attention to other kittens and shrimps.

Now that the game has been won. He was ready to leave.

"Why ......" Meng Qiyong didn't seem to be able to accept this result, and asked sharply, "The two dishes are almost the same, why would Ye Chui win?" ”

"Chef Meng." The middle-aged man said leisurely, "The dishes made by the two of you are actually not much different, but it is also a fact that Mr. Ye Chui's dishes are superior, your dishes only make us feel delicious, but Mr. Ye Chui's dishes, while making us feel delicious, there is another experience." ”

"What's the experience?" Meng Qiyong asked.

"To use a Chinese idiom, that should be...... It's a natural fit. The middle-aged man still looked like a Huaxia Tong, and said with a smile, "The ingredients and the taste of various condiments are integrated, as if they were born as one, and there is no barrier between them, to be honest, I have been a gourmand for so long, and it is the first time that I have this feeling in a dish." After a pause, he continued, "Chef Meng, to put it mildly, there is still a huge gap between you and Mr. Ye Chui's cooking skills, and it is not a technical gap, but another more wonderful realm gap. ”

Meng Qiyong's body trembled slightly, as if he didn't want to believe the words of this gourmet, he walked to the table, directly picked up a pair of knives and forks and tasted Ye Tuo's plate of hot and sour rice cakes.

At the entrance of the rice cake, the soft and sour and spicy taste filled his mouth, chewing carefully, his expression was suddenly stunned, his originally angry expression gradually calmed down, and he gave a piece of rice cake again, and he already showed a wry smile on his face: "I...... The heart of the infusion is taken orally. ”

At this moment, Meng Qiyong only felt that he had only gained the reputation of a national chef in the land of South Korea, and he thought that he was invincible in the world in terms of culinary skills, which was really a big joke......

There is a heaven out of the sky.

This was the end of the match, and Ye Chui won the second game.

The Chinese tourists in the audience burst into cheers again.

Ye Chui left the arena with a smile, and then went to the No. 9 examination room with Lin Wei and the others.

He was still quite worried about An Xiaoxiao's game, although he knew that An Xiaoxiao would lose more and win less this time.

When the group came to the outside of the No. 9 examination room, they saw An Xiaoxiao standing in the middle of Dong Qian, Dong Youyou and others at a glance, with a look of loss on his face.

When Ye Trai walked over, An Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth and looked at Ye Trai as if she was about to cry: "I'm sorry, Master...... I lost. ”

"Don't be discouraged." Ye Chui looked at An Xiaoxiao's appearance of being about to cry, a feeling of regret rose in his heart, and patted An Xiaoxiao's head, "That opponent of yours, Elliott, is very powerful, it's not a shame to lose to her, practice your cooking skills well, and sooner or later you will win it back." ”

"It's a pity that I lost." Dong Youyou said on the side, "Among the three judges, one chose her, and the last one hesitated for a long time before finally choosing the Greek woman, and only lost one line." ”

Ye Chui said with a smile: "If you meet it next time, Xiaoxiao will definitely not lose, although I haven't seen that Pliccule's cooking skills, but the level will definitely not be low, Xiaoxiao, it is already very good that you can compare with her like this." ”

Everyone comforted again, and An Xiaoxiao finally recovered from the shadow of defeat.

It was already noon, and everyone was about to find a place to settle lunch, but at this time, Tian Xiaodu suddenly thought of something and proposed: "I want to watch another game." ”

"Whose game?" Dong Youyou took out the battle form from his pocket and said, "And that opponent worth paying attention to?" ”

"It's from my group." Tian Xiaodu said in a deep voice, "If possible, I will meet him in the third game." ”

"Fang Tao?" Dong Youyou quickly discovered the name, "Isn't this your apprentice?" ”

Tian Xiaodu nodded: "He was deprived of his chef's license because of bad intentions, and he has been missing since then...... He signed up for the Super Chef Contest at the registration point in Thailand, and I wanted to see how his cooking skills were doing. ”

"I'll go!" Dong Youyou suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

"What's wrong?" Everyone else looked at Dong Youyou.

Dong Youyou pointed to the name of the dish registered on the form and said, "The judge of Fang Tao's competition is a Chinese man named Zhang Jianzhong, do you know what they are competing for...... It's snake meat! ”

"Snake ...... Meat? Everyone was stunned.

Dong Youyou said with a disgusted face: "That Fang Tao is going to make a dish called charcoal roasted water snake, and Zhang Jianzhong is going to make three silk snake soup...... Disgusting, can you eat snake meat? ”

"Of course you can eat snake meat." Ye Chui showed an interested expression, "Chinese people have a long history of eating snake meat, and there is no shortage of various snake meat practices in Cantonese cuisine, three-silk snake soup is one of them, this dish was born from snake soup, if cooked properly, it is also a very great delicacy, this is the most serious Chinese food...... Hehe, I can make it for you to eat when I have a chance. ”

Hearing Ye Chui's call, Wang Shiyu, a bear child among the several girls, showed an interested expression, and the others shook their heads with pale faces, saying that they would not eat if they were killed.

Even Tian Xiaodu and the others showed very disgusting expressions, which was more difficult to accept than eating things like fat sausages and haggis......

"What's that charcoal-grilled water snake?" Wang Shiyu continued to ask with great interest.

"I don't know about that...... Maybe it's some kind of dark cuisine. Ye Chui frowned.

The word dark cuisine made everyone a little surprised, the super chef competition did not ban dark cuisine from competition, originally those dark cuisine chefs who were hiding around like rats crossing the street have a bright future, and Fang Tao, the last time Ye Chui saw him, it was very related to dark cuisine......

This time in the Super Chef competition, he was preparing a dark dish, which is not surprising.

Tian Xiaodu clenched his fists with some annoyance: "This kid is still cooking dark cuisine...... Alas! "There is a slow expression of hatred on the fat face.

Ye Chui put away the watch and proposed: "Now I don't know if his game is over, let's go and see together." ”

In the No. 3 arena, the competition is not over, the culinary duel between Fang Tao and Chinese chef Zhang Jianzhong has just begun, the judges are a middle-aged Japanese woman, two American men, when watching two plates of dishes named after snakes served on the table, the two middle-aged men don't say anything, the Japanese middle-aged woman's face turned pale directly......

Fang Tao, whose appearance has changed a lot from the image of the Sven man before, said with a smile: "Three judges, please taste these two dishes." (To be continued......)