Chapter 940: Chinese food is in decline, and one generation is not as good as the next

"What's going on, is this competition all so casual?"

This time, the judges did not draw the audience from the scene.

The players in the semi-finals let the audience evaluate them, which is not up to standard.

Nowadays, it is necessary to take into account the three kinds of color, aroma and flavor.

If it's just delicious, the public can't taste it.

When a dish with a similar taste is placed in front of them, they will hesitate when the time comes, and they don't know which one to choose, so it is best to choose it with their eyes closed in desperation.

The reason the judges said this is that several of these contestants are relatively young, and they think they have come in through the back door.

In such a serious competition, there are still people who collect money to do things.

"Master Zhou, don't be angry, after all, I said at the beginning that the rematch can allow some shops to come in directly, I think they see that they want to win, so they will send young people over, anyway, they are not us who will lose face at that time, we just need to do our job well and ensure that the game is fair."

Zhou Hongyun is fifty-six years old this year, and he usually has only one hobby, that is, to eat all the food in the world, and he is different from other foodies, he does not eat for the sake of eating, no matter what he eats, he will summarize the advantages and disadvantages of this dish, and slowly become rich in experience, and finally enter the food circle and become a gourmet.

His reputation in the food industry of Guangdong Province belongs to the older generation, as long as it is about food, no one does not know him, this time the organizers of the competition directly approached him and asked him to be a judge this time.

"You're right, take people's money and do things for people!"

The cost of a celebrity appearance is not low, such as Zhou Hongyun, today's game costs 100,000 yuan.

He doesn't take all the money, for example, he thinks that your restaurant has a bad reputation, and he won't go no matter how much money he gives.

Zhou Mingzui's title is not called in vain, once he appears in a certain hotel, hotel, it means that there must be an excellent place for him here, otherwise he will not appear here.

Veteran foodies are looking for food according to where these people go.

"Master Zhou, you're right, I don't think that little girl is as old as your granddaughter, so she was sent to participate in the competition, even if she can eat since her mother's womb, it's only how much!"

The judges on the rostrum began to evaluate the contestants below.

"It's the chef of XX Western Restaurant, I'm looking forward to it, and then I heard that this restaurant is very famous, so I finally got to know it today."

"You said Lin Yang's, how good it would be if it was Chinese food, I guess that the purpose of holding this Chef God Contest is to select a great Chinese chef, but I don't understand why other chefs are also involved."

The judge was clearly biased towards Chinese food, and that's why he said the above.

"You're right, chefs have no borders, as long as they are delicious and meet the three standards of color, flavor and flavor, in the end, people win the championship of Western food, and we can only blame our poor learning of Chinese food."

Zhou Hongyun speaks from a neutral setting, although he is also biased towards Chinese food.

"Master Zhou, can you start the competition?"

As the referee of this time, I also bear the responsibility related to this game.

"Alright, everyone is here?"

"If you are ready, even if you don't arrive, you should abstain if you are not present at the time."

After the start of the game.

All the players performed calmly, except for one person.

In the preliminary round, Fu Hetai and Leng Xinyi, who showed their skills before, did not show their knife skills in the semifinals.

"Looks like I've been cooking for a few years!"

Paying attention to the three young judges, seeing their performance, nodded.

"He is worthy of being the chef of XX Western Restaurant, which is simply a combination of art and culinary skills."

Lin Yang's performance quickly attracted the eyes of the seven judges.

His expression at this time was very elegant, and every operation seemed to be calculated in advance.

Even the action of handling the ingredients is pleasing to the eye.

"Wow, that's a great chef!"

"That's it, it's just so handsome, it turns out that the man who cooks can be so handsome, no, I decided to find such a boyfriend in the future."

A female audience member made a voice and looked at Lin Yang with starry eyes.

"What you said is too absolute, those next to you are also chefs, why is there such a big gap!"

Lin Yang's outstanding acting talent trampled everyone under their feet.

It gives outsiders the feeling that the next game does not need to continue.

"I'm talking about chefs like this handsome guy, not like them."

"That's why I'm wrong for you, these chefs are so far apart?"

"You see, I'm right before, Chinese food is in decline now, and it can't be compared with Western food at all, just look at the chef, you can see that the chef is actually lifeless, and the food they make out of this must be unpalatable."

The onlookers slowly began to lean towards Lin Yang's side.

As for himself, it seems that he had expected such a scene.

While enjoying everyone's gaze, control the heat.

This time he only had one dish, which was fried steak.

As he operated, a faint aroma continued to diffuse.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, just smelling this aroma, I've just eaten and I'm hungry."

"It's a pity that the judges didn't choose on the spot this time!"

As the steak is sprinkled with toppings, the aroma becomes stronger.

Everyone swallowed involuntarily.

"It's so fragrant, no matter how expensive the Western food is, I have to go once, not later, when the game is over, it's really uncomfortable."

"Brother, you are really rich, a Western meal of this level costs thousands of yuan at a time, which is my monthly income."

A young man, smelling the fragrance wafting through his nose, wiped his mouth, as if to make some kind of heavy decision.

When the citizens around him heard him say this, they had envious expressions on their faces.

"You think I want to, my income is not high, I go twice a month, and the rest of the time I have to drink the northwest wind."

"That's better than me, and we can eat it twice, and we can't afford to eat it once."

"But Western food is really expensive, and if it was as cheap as Chinese food, it would be great."

"That's why Chinese food is in decline!"

Before they knew it, these citizens were comparing Chinese food with Western food.

"Don't say it, look at my handsome guy who is almost ready, and see how many points the jury scores?"

Compared to others, it takes less time to fry a steak.

Halfway through the other Chinese chefs, he was almost finished.

"You don't have to think about the score, you can get the first place just by this aroma!"

It was the man who spoke from before, but at this time someone objected, and a female voice sounded next to him.

"Hehe... I don't know if it's the best joke I've ever heard, the aroma can get the first place, are you too happy too early, and you can't even get the top three, isn't it very painful to beat this even one!"

I saw a beautiful woman about twenty-five years old, looking at the people around her with disdain and saying.

"Beauty, do you still think that with these people inside, they can take the first place?"