Chapter 664: The Chef Is Me

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These days, the international food scene is a bit lively.

Five of the world's top 10 chefs jointly issued a war letter to challenge Huaxia Magic Food, which can be described as a sensation.

In their impressions, there are only eight famous cuisines in China, commonly known as the eight major cuisines of China.

Where did this magic food come from?

However, many people who often go to the forum and mix the Internet are no strangers, and in recent times, the Chinese people have been tearing up with them in the dark.

In the mouth of the Chinese people, the magic food is simply a god-like cuisine, with incredible magical power.

To them, this is a joke!

This group of Chinese people is really shameless, and they have to have a degree of blowing! God-like cuisine? Can they deserve such praise just by virtue of Chinese cuisine?

Who doesn't know that in the world, French cuisine is the supreme.

If there is really god-like cuisine in this world, it must be French cuisine.

After hearing that Huaxia had accepted the war letter, the food world was completely boiling, and there were ridicule and ridicule everywhere.

"Haha! This group of Chinese people is really beyond their means!"

"Let's see the joke!"

Except for the Chinese people, no one has confidence in Huaxia, you know, those are the five world famous chefs, and most of the judges are foreigners, what do those Chinese people use to win.

At the moment, many people booked air tickets and flew to China.

Among them are food lovers, journalists from the world's leading food magazines, and many food critics......

Many well-known international media also came, and all of them sent reporters.

Before the game started, they began to post news and trampled Huaxia again.

In China, this competition has also attracted a lot of attention and attracted many media.

Before the game, there were many media outlets who came to inquire about the news.

In the past few days, Tang Hao and Master Ding have moved to a branch to study new dishes, and at the same time, adjust the taste of some dishes.

After all, the taste of foreigners is still very different from that of Chinese, which is why French cuisine is so popular, while Chinese cuisine is not so famous internationally.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

Finally, it was the day of the competition.

The Hilton Hotel in the center of the city has already arrived with media, and they are all squatting in front of the hotel.

In the evening, more and more people arrived, and there was an endless stream of people.

Most of the first to arrive are food lovers from China and other countries.

Then, important figures began to appear, such as internationally renowned food critics, world-renowned tycoons, and in China, the president of the Culinary Association, as well as many celebrity chefs.

Every arrival will attract a burst of media shooting.

It was close to six o'clock when another black car arrived at the other end of the street and stopped at the door.

As soon as the car door opened, three people came down.

Suddenly, the media at the door was a sensation.

"That's the secretary, the number one!"

"There are also second-in-command, fourth-in-command! Oh my God! Why are they all here! This battle is too big!"

"Secretary, secretary, can you have an interview? What do you think of tonight's game?"

Secretary Weng paused, smiled gently, and said: "Magic Food, but the pride of our Huaxia originated in Z Province, and it is also the pride of Z Province, such a big thing, of course we have to come and take a look." ”

"As for what you think, of course it's in favor of Magic Food, this is our own thing!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and went in with a smile.

After a while, another car arrived, but it was a luxurious Bentley.

As soon as the car door opened, a beautiful figure came down.

It was a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a white, luxurious dress to the extreme, outlining a bewitching and moving figure.

A standard melon seed face, breathtakingly beautiful.

And that pair of eyes, charming, narrow and long, is just a pair of seductive fox eyes.

Suddenly, the door of the hotel, which was originally a little noisy, was instantly quiet, and it was a little terrifying.

The reporters were all dumbfounded.

Who is she?

At this moment, everyone is thinking about this question.

The glamorous woman stepped down, picked up a badge, and pinned it to her chest.

"That's the symbol of the Mingyu Foundation, oh my God! She's the representative of the Mingyu Foundation and one of the judges today, Miss Yuzaojing. ”

"Miss Tamaki, do you know Chinese? Can you interview me? Are you here today to support Master Matsui?"

Tamamo Jing smiled, did not answer, and walked in under the protection of several bodyguards.

Inside the hotel, a huge venue was gradually filled with people, and it became more and more lively.

The front row of seats is the judges' seat, a total of 12 people, including 10 foreigners, five are top international food critics, and five are well-known and wealthy people.

Huaxia took two and gave both to the Culinary Association.

After that, there was a line of media reporters.

Because live broadcast was not allowed, only rows of cameras were set up.

At the back, there is the auditorium.

At half past six, a host came on the stage.

"Now, there are two sides to the competition, first of all, five international chefs. ”

On the side of the venue, the door opened, and five teams of people walked in, four teams of foreigners, and one team of Dongying people.

The moderator introduced the past one by one.

These five chefs are Chef Paul, the world's No. 1 Chef, Chef Thomas, No. 5 Chef Matsui, Chef Sun Shangwen, and No. 10 Chef Daniel.

The ninth of them, although Chinese, is American, and he also studied French cuisine.

The group swaggered out and stood in line, and in the venue, there was a cheer.

"Next, we will invite the chef of our Chinese side to appear. ”

On the other side, a door opened, and a group walked in.

One by one, wearing white kitchen clothes and embroidered with dragon patterns, at first glance, they are quite majestic.

The audience in the venue looked at it, and showed a little amazement.

But then, I was stunned, and then, there was an uproar.

"What's going on? The leader is a young man?"

"Damn! Mistaken! Who is he? He's an assistant, right? How did he get to the first place?"

The people in Huaxia were puzzled, and those foreigners laughed out loud.

"Haha! Isn't that kid the chef?"

"How old are you? Are there twenty? The Chinese are here to be funny!"

In the midst of the commotion, the team walked out and stood on the stage.

At this time, even the host was stunned, picked up the information in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Tang Hao.

"Excuse me, are you...... Last name Tang?"

On that information, on the position of the chef, there are three words written on Chef Tang.

"That's right!" Tang Hao nodded, "Chef...... That's me!"