Chapter 57: That's right, it's me
"It's under grandfather." Zhang Yiwen looked at Zhou Hugang slightly.
"I didn't expect that old ghost to be so lucky, and he actually had a grandson like you." Zhou Hugang bowed his head slightly in approval.
"82 points." Zhou Hugang gave him the highest score he has given so far.
For the high score given by Zhou Hugang, the other two three-star chef judges all nodded, and without any doubt, they all passed.
In fact, it is useless to have doubts, in the face of the veteran Zhou Hugang, none of the members of this group of judges dared to disobey him, and the entire tenth group was Zhou Hugang's word.
"Let's be next." After Zhang Yiwen, a work that made him a little more satisfied, Zhou Hugang's face softened slightly, and it was not as scaring a child as it was at the beginning.
"This is the entry for the competition, and it is certain that this is not a roadside stall thing." Just after relieving a bit, Zhou Hugang's loud voice sounded in the judging seat again.
"Alas, Chef Zhou is here again."
"It's not easy for Lao Zhou."
The judges of the other groups talked about it after hearing Zhou Hugang's loud voice.
"Fortunately, I wasn't assigned to Chef Zhou's group." The three-star chefs from the other groups patted their chests and said in rejoice, while a few seconds of silence were observed for the two unlucky ones who were placed in the tenth group.
"Fortunately, I wasn't assigned to Chef Zhou's group." The players in other groups are also rejoicing, except for Zhou Hugang's group, the judges of other groups may see that you have enough potential, and it is still possible to let you pass, even if you can't pass, they will symbolically give some more points, so that you will not be eliminated too ugly.
is also eliminated, and when the other groups are asked how many points they have, they can make a pity gesture and say: "It's a pity, it's just a few points, I can pass." ”
And when it comes to Zhou Hugang's group, if he is asked how many points he scores, what else can he say.
Group 10
The sixth contestant who was said by Zhou Hugang to be at the level of a roadside stall looked embarrassed, Zhou Hugang was right, he was the one who set up the roadside stall.
His friends all said that his skills are good, whether it is knife work or cooking skills, he is very good, it is because of the encouragement of his friends around him, and his confidence in his cooking skills, so he came to this competition venue.
In fact, his cooking skills are not bad, and even reached the level close to that of an intermediate chef, if it is another four-star chef who takes the exam, after seeing him, he may think that he has a certain potential and let him pass, but unfortunately, this time he met Zhou Hugang, who is known for his iron face.
"Three points."
"Two points."
Zhou Hugang's two sentences announced the death sentence of the red-haired youth and the young man who carried the pot in this cooking competition, unless they could impress Zhou Hugang in the second special opportunity, otherwise they could directly pack up their things.
"Damn, I haven't even used my ancestral cauldron to show my talents."
"yes, I haven't used my ancestral kitchen knife yet." The red-haired youth also wailed.
Looking at the young man with the back pot looking at him suspiciously, the red-haired young man lifted his coat and pulled out a kitchen knife from his waist.
“。。。。 Although I don't know that you suddenly have an ancestral kitchen knife, why don't you use it for so many opportunities in the knife competition just now. ”
"Don't you think it's only fun to use this ancestral kitchen knife in the ultimate showdown." The red-haired young man thrust the kitchen knife into his waist and said coolly: "I even thought about the action of drawing the knife in the final." ”
“。。。。 Then you have to have the quality to make it to the finals. After half a ring, the young man with the back pot muttered.
"Next." Zhou Hugang said casually.
His group is basically decided by him alone, so in terms of scoring, among all the groups, the tenth group is the fastest.
Seeing that there were only two people left, Zhou Hugang also lost interest, with his years of experience, these two people were probably the same as the previous two, just to join in the fun and fight luck.
After a casual look, Zhou Hugang still wanted to deal with it casually and end it early.
Who knew that this look, Zhou Hugang was stunned.
"This... This. ”
The two jurors who were bored and almost yawned next to them saw that Zhou Hugang had not spoken for a long time, and followed Zhou Hugang's gaze to the tray.
"Oh, my God."
"I'm not dreaming."
"It's so possible, how can anyone make a work of this level before the age of thirty."
"Which six-star master came here to make a joke?"
"Who, who, whose work is this." Zhou Hu just came back to his senses. Hurriedly shouted loudly, "Who is No. 218?" ”
"What's the matter, who has offended Chef Zhou."
"What another unlucky child?"
The contestants and judges of the other groups looked at the tenth group gloatingly.
"It's mine, I'm number 218." Facing Zhou Hugang's loud voice, Uncle Tai Shan Yu said lightly, but his voice was just enough for the people present to hear, as if he was talking in his ear.
"He's so young, I'm afraid he looks less than eighteen years old."
"With this teenager at such a young age, what good works can he make, it is estimated that he is here to play, no wonder Chef Zhou is so angry."
"This chef association is getting more and more relaxed, or has the threshold for entering the competition been lowered to the point that anyone can participate in the competition, so what is the use of me still wanting the recommendation of this two-star hotel." A young chef who has just passed the audition said.
If you want to participate in this cooking competition, you must have the recommendation of a star hotel.
In fact, most of the one- and two-star hotels do not come to participate in the competition, and even if they do, they only play soy sauce.
After all, their chefs are only at the level of intermediate chefs, and even if they come to participate in the competition, they can only barely pass the audition, not to mention the young people under the age of 30 cultivated in the hotel.
Therefore, other young people who want to participate in the competition and do not belong to the star restaurant can get the recommendation of some star restaurants who are unwilling to participate in the competition by paying a certain price.
Like the young man who set up a roadside stall, he spent a lot of money to get the recommendation of a one-star restaurant in the area where he set up his stall.
"It's the problem of those restaurants that don't want to participate in the competition to embarrass people, is it that now those restaurants have degenerated to the point that anyone who doesn't care about their cooking skills, as long as they pay for the benefits, they will recommend him." Standing next to the young chef was the little chef Song Qingwen, obviously Song Qingwen had also passed the audition easily, and the score should not be low.
"Number 218 is you? Are you sure you're number 218? Zhou Hu, who had already calmed down, became excited again after seeing Uncle Tai's feather, and asked continuously.
"It's over, that lad is done."
"He deserves it, and he should be taught a lesson, otherwise he will really treat our serious competition scene as an amusement park, and you can play as much as you want." A young man who did not score well in knife work said, as if in this way, he could pull his score higher.
"That's right, that's me." Uncle Tai Shan Yu replied again.