"It's out!" The reminder of the host of the chef competition interrupted Mo Bei's thoughts: "You can look up at the words on the screen, this is the question of the masters in this competition." ”

It's not just the contestants.

Even the guests who came to watch looked upward.

There was a line written on it: "Delicate, delicious, emotional." ”

Delicate and delicious, easy to understand.

"Feelings?" The host tilted his head and smiled: "It sounds like that's the theme." ”

Mo Bei also saw that line of words.

Unlike others.

She thought about it a little more.

Velocity.

That's right.

She's going to do it quickly.

So that there is another time.

Just when she was going to choose the material.

There was another noise over there, it was the contestant in the front row of the interview with the host: "Look who I saw, Mr. Tom, who has been very popular recently." ”

Mo Bei didn't pay attention to this side at first.

Until the host asked, "Mr. Tom, what are you going to do to play for the race?" ”

The voice was confident: "Of course, French cuisine is the most elegant symbol." ”

Host: "Haven't you considered Chinese food?" ”

"Chinese food?" The voice seemed to laugh, a little bit unsightly: "Although I went out from the mainland, but Chinese food does have its limitations, first of all, in terms of taste, it will always destroy the original aroma of the ingredients, and in addition to the fact that Chinese food is far less exquisite than French cuisine, such a high-level competition, there should be no one to make Chinese food." ”

Indeed, many players focus on Western dishes when they see the word "exquisite".

After all, aesthetically speaking, it is easy to implement.

At this time, Mo Bei stopped his steps and looked at the man with sideways eyes, his face as clear as snow.

The little grandmother also recognized the other party, and especially wanted to sue his mother, telling his mother that this was the person who had just pushed him.

But Xiao Nanlin knows that one thing is the same thing, he can wait until this person is finished playing, and then kick people out, anyway, this is his hotel.

He can't participate in the competition, whoever makes it delicious is whoever makes it delicious.

But what this person said, Xiao Nanlin also felt resistant.

It feels like Chinese food is being degraded everywhere.

Is there any mistake?

Chinese food is delicious, okay?

The little milk has a pair of cat's eyes deep, and she really wants to beat people!

It would be nice if the little brother was here.

With the little brother's cooking skills, he will definitely be able to shut up this person, it's really annoying.

What Xiao Nanlin didn't know was that his little brother was here, but the location of Mobei Station was too corner, and others couldn't see it at all.

Mo Bei put down the pasta he had just picked up, hooked the string with his fingers, put on the white mask, and adjusted the direction.

"Here, let's see what ingredients the contestants have chosen." The host mobilized the atmosphere and handed the microphone to a gourmet: "Mr. Smith, what do you think about choosing ingredients?" ”

"If it were me, foie gras would definitely be my first choice, followed by black truffles, oh, yes, and delicious snails." Smith smiled: "I believe these will be the ingredients that the players want to get their hands on the most." ”

"The standard of a typical French meal." The host held the card and was very intoxicated with his fantasies: "It sounds like I want to eat it." ”

Smith was dressed in a suit and said with a smile: "I'm also looking forward to what surprises the players will give me." ”

"Okay, let's see how the contestants choose the ingredients."