"This..."

As an authority in Sichuan cuisine, Chef Yang is the most qualified to evaluate the magic mapo tofu in front of him.

When he saw the color, knife work, and heat of the mapo tofu in front of him, his attention was immediately attracted by the plate of mapo tofu.

The judges on the judges' platform, except for him, no one could see what this knife work, color, and heat represented.

"I'm ashamed of myself!"

After looking at Mapo Tofu in a daze for dozens of seconds, Chef Yang came back to his senses and praised him with a sense of loss.

"Lao Yang, you don't have to do this!"

Hearing Chef Yang's praise, Tan Fang turned his head to look at him and said, "We have all eaten the mapo tofu you made, and we have seen it, it is similar to the one in front of you, you don't have to be presumptuous." ”

"Yes, Old Yang, you don't have to belittle yourself so much!" a special chef chimed in.

"How can I belittle myself? How can I belittle myself? You just think about it carefully, under what circumstances is this mapo tofu made? ”

"We're sitting here, naturally it's a national master chef..."Tan Fang replied, halfway through the sentence, but suddenly stunned.

"Looks like you get it!"

Chef Yang nodded and said, "This is the assessment site for special chefs! When I stood in this assessment hall for the first time, I was so nervous that I even made three failed works in a row, and I didn't succeed until the fourth time." ”

And now, this contestant has made such a mapo tofu that is perfect in color, knife work, and heat in just half an hour, which shows how far his mental quality and cooking skills have reached. ”

"Moreover, even now, it is impossible for me to spend only half an hour looking for ingredients, accessories, and seasonings at the assessment site of this super chef competition, and then complete a mapo tofu that is perfect in color, knife work, and heat!"

"Suck..."

Hearing Chef Yang's heartfelt words, Tan Fang and several people around him immediately took a breath of cool air.

You know, the eight of them are all based on the top of the superchef, the characters under the god of cooking!

And now with only one contestant's work, one of them is ashamed of himself, so doesn't the other party have the cooking skills of a kitchen god?

"In any case, the other party's color, knife work, and grasp of the heat have surpassed my super chef, but whether the other party really has the cooking skills that surpass our super chef depends on..."

Chef Yang set his eyes on the mapo tofu on the table: "It depends on the taste!"

Everyone nodded, then picked up the small spoon on the plate, multiplied it, and put it into their mouths.

"Good..."

"This..."

"I..."

“......”

After chewing a spoonful in the mouth twice, all the Grand Chefs immediately looked at each other.

Although the other special chefs do not know Sichuan cuisine as much as Chef Yang knows, as special chefs, they still have no problem distinguishing the most basic tastes of chefs.

"A wonderful taste ensemble of tofu and meat!"

"This meat is too crispy, isn't it?"

"I've been raised by myself, and now I can still eat delicious food, this must be the cooking skills of the kitchen god!"

"Spicy, fragrant, colorful, numb, crispy, hot, this is a real food with six flavors in one!"

“........”

It's so delicious, they can't make such delicious dishes nowadays.

Therefore, the person who makes this dish must have reached the level of a chef.

Thinking of this, a scolding sentence arose in their hearts: You still came to participate in the special chef competition for this cooking, aren't you bullying people?

It is indeed a bully, comparable to the cooking skills of the kitchen god, there is no problem at all to challenge the promotion, and the other party has to wait until the convening of the special chef competition to compete with a group of juniors for the championship of the special chef competition, this is not bullying, what will it be?

This senior is really willful!

After scolding the street in their hearts, such a thought couldn't help but rise in everyone's minds.

"By the way, we're talking about this dish here, but who made it? Do any of you know?" one of the chefs wondered.

"My eyes were on a few of my juniors, so I really didn't see this. ”

"So do I. ”

"Ditto..."

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and shook their heads in unison.

"On this dish, there is a nine-character player, who should be the contestant of No. 9, so where is the position of No. 9?"

Tan Fang spoke: "Do you know?"

"This building only opens once in four years, and those of us who are old don't have such a good memory!"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"I said guys..."

Chef Yang interrupted everyone, picked up a pen and paper, shook it in front of everyone's eyes, and said, "Let's give the score first! ”

After knowing the deliciousness of mapo tofu and seeing it successfully conquer the other eight friends, Chef Yang began to maintain it again.

"That's how it should be!" Hearing this, everyone nodded, and then took out a pen and paper, and left their scores on them.

And the first-class chef judges behind the eight people also enjoyed this mapo tofu with a full face at this moment, and left their favorite scores on the white paper.

On the side of the judges, there was a staff member with sharp eyes, and after making sure that all the judges had given their copies on a blank piece of paper, he stepped forward to collect the scoring data one by one, and then handed it over to other staff in the background to let them count the scores.

When the staff collected the scoring data, the special chefs also asked him about the location of the No. 9 competition, and when the staff pointed out the place to them, when they looked up, there was still the slightest trace of the No. 9 stove?

It turned out that after Wang Yue presented his work, a staff member came to his side and reminded him that he could leave here to rest in the lounge, and check his results later, or leave the kitchen federation directly, and then come to the competition tomorrow morning according to the number plate issued in the morning.

Wang Yue was not worried about his results at all, just for a result, he naturally would not wait here for five hours, so he immediately left the kitchen association.

This is also the reason why the special chefs did not see Wang Yue at this time.

"I really want to know what that man looks like. ”

"I'm curious, too!"

"I guess it's a gray-haired old pedant!"

"What if it's a handsome young guy?"

"Is it all possible?"

"Don't worry, you can always see him in the second round tomorrow.."

“.......”

The special chefs are full of curiosity about Wang Yue.

“....”

And Wang Yue, who was remembered by all the special chefs, was already in Yao Yan's co-pilot at this time, and he didn't know that the magic mapo tofu he made caused a sensation among the eight special judges...