Qian Chen greeted a pair of eyes full of ridicule and ridicule, and walked to the kitchen counter.

The malice of these people is now undisguised.

Especially the candidates who have failed the assessment are cursing in a low voice.

"This guy is just fooling the examiner."

"Wait and see, that 'butler' is not a good person, maybe he will be disqualified from the examination for three or five years if he changes hands."

"Who knows? Maybe they have a special skill for making bricks? ”

"Hee-hee-hee!"

These losers may be venting their negative feelings of failure, or they may be praying for a lower score so that they themselves will appear less defeated.

In this vast examination room, these ten-star chefs, who are usually well-dressed and highly sought after and praised by people, completely tore off their disguised masks and began to demonstrate what it means to be narrow-minded and what it means to fall into a well.

Qian Chen was unmoved.

Compared to the wrath of nature, the storm and waves set off by human beings are too small.

Qian Chen walked up to the judging table with a steady pace and brought his own food to the judges.

The wooden base was topped by a heated black iron plate that was tightly covered by a silver-white lid, and only the grease and juice that had been added could be heard reveling under the lid.

Several examiners looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on Powell in the center.

"Then let's start tasting, after all, it's the examiner's job."

Powell restrained his smile and said expressionlessly.

Obviously, even this well-informed chef Lin is not optimistic about Qian Chen. Just think he's maintaining the basic decency of a chef.

As the examiners lift the lid.

Accompanied by water vapor, a rich fragrance rose to the sky, as if an incomparably huge bull spread its hooves and fiercely pushed at everyone.

"It's good, it smells so good!"

Even the most discerning food critic will be captivated by this scent.

Fortunately, they quickly came back to their senses, and the negativity in their hearts once again prevailed.

"What's the big deal just smelling the incense."

"That is, when food is eaten in the mouth, the key is to look at the taste and texture."

"I hope the examiners don't break their big teeth."

It's just that they don't even notice it, their eyes have begun to panic, and the subconscious inside seems to tell them that something has escaped their delusions.

The examiners glanced at each other, and there was a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

At least the beef doesn't bite into it, and it's good to taste the sauce.

Then they picked up their knives and forks and slashed at the beef.

With little effort, the rock beef was sliced open, as if the beef had been separated automatically.

This subverted their imagination surprised them.

How can it be so soft!?

The flavor of the rock beef is sliced open and the gravy is tightly locked in the beef, like an Excalibur (sword of victory of the oath) that has broken the seal, and the most luxurious parts of it are fully displayed in front of everyone.

The rich flavor of beef is more than 10 times richer at once!

Grunt!

The five judges immediately bore the brunt of the attack and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

Then quickly fork the cut beef into your mouth.

Rumble!

The softness of the beef gently caresses their tongues, and the aroma of the beef-flavored flavor beats like the waves of the sea.

Even Chishima Himeko, who is prejudiced against Qian Chen, has to admit that it is too delicious.

It was as if she had seen an armored ox coming at her with strange steps.

And her own clothes were also changed into a set of fighting bikinis, and a large area of snow-white skin and beautiful body curves were completely exposed to the air.

Chishima Himeko subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the cow came first, directly separated her wrists with extremely dexterous movements, and then turned her fists into raindrops and quickly hit her upper body in the middle.

Chishima Himeko, who has a wide open middle door, has completely lost the ability to resist.

The endless shadow of the fist came at her like a storm, unable to dodge, unable to resist.

Tear it up!

With a soft sound, the fighting bikini on her body was as if it was made of paper, and it was easily torn to pieces by the fist wind, exposing her sexy body to the fighting ring.

Moo!!!

The bullheads in the audience let out a deafening cheer.

Chishima Himeko was horrified to find that the terrible minotaur in front of her had no intention of letting her go at all.

Punch after punch, the lightning-fast sticky hit her Chiguo's delicate body directly.

However, instead of severe pain, it was a softer touch that was even more unbearable.

A stream of heat suddenly spread from her lower abdomen to her whole body.

As an old priest, Chishima Himeko certainly understands what this feeling is.

But she had apparently completely lost control of her body, and could only subconsciously clamp her legs and let out a coquettish scream.

"Ah~~~!!"

Burst!

The audience didn't know who was on fire, and they actually squirted out all the nosebleeds.

And on the judging stage, it's not just the Chishima Himeko big wet.

The other judges, except for Powell, seem to have entered a very wonderful state.

Their eyes lost focus, their cheeks flushed, large drops of sweat rolled down their foreheads, they exhaled rapidly, and their mouths let out a hehehe smirk.

Powell, the chef, was not unaffected.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be casual, it could be seen from the bulging blood vessels on the back of his hands, the knife and fork that were subconsciously pinched, the beads of sweat on his forehead, and the ever-accelerating pace of eating, that he endured it very hard, but in order to maintain the dignity of the aristocracy, he had to endure it.

The jaws of the candidates in the audience were about to drop.

Where is so unpalatable that you can't bite it, this steak is clearly poisonous!

Otherwise, the examiners are all stupid.

Shijing Ryutai's face was even more difficult to see.

He did everything he could, but he didn't expect it to end up becoming a backdrop for Qian Chen!?

Yotsui Ryutai lowered his head slightly, so as to hide the angry killing intent in his eyes.

Sijing Longtai, who didn't take Qian Chen seriously, has completely regarded him as a fierce enemy who must be eliminated at this time!

But no matter how the anger in his heart skyrocketed, he was sure of the biggest background board today!

When the examiners came back to their senses, Powell coughed lightly twice, reminded them to tidy up their images, and then spoke seriously.

"Chef Qian Chen, to be honest, this steak of yours has completely surpassed the ten-star level, but it is still a little short of reaching the level of special cuisine... I think it's best to count it as a 10-star nirvana. ”

Although Powell always wanted to maintain a serious expression, the corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke, his beard curled slightly, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Then let's start scoring!"