I saw that one candidate may be in a hurry, or maybe he is in a hurry to rush to be the first to serve the food.

While the other candidates were still thinking, he had already picked up a meat hammer covered with jagged teeth and was ready to start.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

First Blood！

Maybe he was too anxious and used too much force, and the meat hammer smashed on the rock beef and bounced back directly, hitting him in the head!

This was instantly killed on the spot by rock beef.

was hit on the forehead by a meat hammer, and blood flowed out of his forehead on the spot, and he fell to the ground weakly.

I don't know if I was prepared in advance, but as soon as the examiner greeted me, the medical staff immediately arrived and carried the poor boy's shoes who were killed by beef out of the field on a stretcher.

Cooking almost killed someone, and at one point almost interrupted the exam.

"What a noise! He was just concussed, not dead! Whoever is talking to each other will be immediately disqualified from the exam and expelled from the exam room! ”

At Powell's signal, the salaryman, dressed like a white-collar worker, immediately stood up from the judges' seat and yelled.

The majesty of the examiner made the examination room instantly quiet.

There is only a once-a-year opportunity, and some candidates are already in their forties and fifties, and no one wants to give up because of such a trivial matter.

So, the exam resumed.

Only this time, no candidate has chosen to use physical means to conquer this damn rock beef.

"No wonder it gave us a full four hours, it was calculated that it would take a lot of pickling time."

The examinee on Qian Chen's side muttered quietly.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon 15 minutes had passed.

What softens the meat, and how to use it with the marinade, is not a problem at all for these Ten Star Chefs.

After thinking about it for a while, almost all the chefs began to marinate the beef, including Qian Chen.

They can't afford to waste time, and with the hardness and toughness of this piece of rock beef, the marinating time will never be less than three hours.

In other words, less than an hour is actually left for them to cook.

Qian Chen added honey and lime juice to the marinade, as well as some spices.

The recipe he chose was steak.

This is also the most confident approach that he has been tested in actual combat.

At the same time, it is also one of the best choices to bring out the flavor of the whole beef.

He was not idle during the marinating process and began to make the steak sauce.

I saw that he chose ingredients such as mushrooms and black truffles. Melt a piece of butter in a hot pan, then add the finely chopped ingredients and stir-fry until fragrant, then add a tablespoon of the beef bone broth.

The other chefs were also busy with their own affairs, and for a while, the entire examination room was enveloped by the sound of kitchen knives and cutting boards, and the sound of soup spoons and pots colliding.

Sitting on the judges' seat, the special chef named Yu Hirakawa, who was dressed like a white-collar worker, said to Powell on the side.

"Mr. Steve, this year's candidates seem to be doing well."

I didn't expect this person to have this kind of relationship with Chef Powell, who is the main exam.

But the other chefs don't seem to be surprised.

Powell's eagle-like eyes condescendingly glanced at the examination room, and nodded silently, acknowledging his opinion.

Hirakawa then said with a finger pointing in the direction directly opposite the judging table.

"Especially that Shijing Ryutai, a genius of the younger generation of the Shijing family, it is said that his talent in cooking is not inferior to that God's tongue at all."

Powell's gaze followed his fingers to raise his eyelids, observing Yotsui's movements with an almost scrutinizing gaze.

After a long time, he nodded.

"The basic skills are very solid, and the creativity is still a little worse, at his age, not bad."

Powell cherished the words like gold, but his evaluation hit the nail on the head, and other special chefs have focused on Yotsui Ryutai.

After observing for a while, they nodded approvingly.

And Sijing Longtai, who was strongly watched by several examiners, did not feel any nervousness, and still had an aristocratic elegance, calmly cooking the rock beef in his hand.

This psychological quality alone is really good.

After Hirakawa Yu's brick-throwing, the examiners who were sitting on the judging table were bored and focused their attention on the candidates below, and this observation did find a lot of talents.

Of course, there are also a lot of mediocre talents.

In particular, Himeko Chishima deliberately ran off the judging table and came to the examinees' side to watch the examinees' cooking up close.

was so closely watched by the examiner, and Chishima Himeko's clothes were very revealing, and the two buttons on the upper neckline were not buttoned, revealing a large white skin and deep ravine.

Several male candidates who were eager to show themselves made mistakes one after another and directly messed up the qualifying exam.

"Teacher, do you need to stop her?"

Hirakawa whispered into Powell's ear.

Powell shook his head indifferently.

"No, the chef has stepped into the battlefield when he starts cooking, and he can't even stand this, and he is not worthy of being a special chef."

Brosz and an African-American examiner on the side nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with him.

At this time, Qiandao Himeko came to Qian Chen's side and propped her hands on the kitchen counter.

With her movements, the angle of the neckline opening was larger, the murder weapon appeared more fierce, and the temptation increased exponentially.

"Little brother Qian Chen, we met again, do you remember my sister?"

Chishima Himeko said with a smile on her face.

Qian Chen turned a deaf ear and only cared about doing his own thing.

Chishima Himeko stayed by his side for a moment, a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"Cut~!" With a bang, he turned and left.

Soon there was only an hour left before the end of the meal.

At this time, most of the candidates' beef has been basically marinated and is ready to enter the final cooking stage.

Qian Chen is naturally no exception.

He didn't realize that someone was already eyeing him.

Yotsui Ryutai glanced at him blankly.

The yellow-haired thug who happened to be assigned to a kitchen counter next to Qian Chen nodded knowingly.

Sprinkle a handful of salt on the sauce he had made.

Then pick up the sauce and deliberately trip forward.

"Ahh I fell, be careful. ”

Accompanied by his exaggerated acting skills, a large plate of sauce with excessive salt was all covered on the steak that Qian Chen had just marinated!

The freshly marinated steak was ruined.

Qian Chen clenched his fists violently and grabbed him by the collar.

"You did it on purpose!"

At this time, the examiners also discovered the abnormality here and came over one after another.

After calling up the on-site surveillance, Powell pointed directly at the yellow-haired gangsters.

"Your grades have been cancelled, get out of here now!"

"Humph!"

Huang Mao showed a nonchalant sneer on his face, and slapped Qian Chen's palm away.

"How's my gift, boy! It's okay, you'll come out soon, I'll be waiting for you outside, break! ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and walked away with a dashing face.

Not far away, the corners of Shijing Ryutai's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was an arrogant smile in his eyes.

Boy, what are you going to do now?