Chapter 224: Being a Chef Is Not My Ambition

All the flavors blend with each other and complement each other, so that the carnival feast on the tip of the tongue is created, and the taste becomes deeper and deeper as it is chewed repeatedly, and the deeper and sweeter it becomes, as if even your own saliva is made of sugar water.

From the crispy outside of the chicken steak and tender inside, the bones of the chicken steak are also like fried crispy fish, "clicking" between the teeth, and the unique taste of the bones raises the flavor of the chicken steak to a higher level, and at the same time restores the characteristics and characteristics of the chicken to the greatest extent, which is simply a perfect work.

This......

Chef Wang's face stiffened, completely speechless.

He turned again and looked at the beautiful and indifferent girl, who did not frown, as if she was not at all proud of the fact that she had made such a dish.

Chefs.

She's the real celebrity chef.

I lost completely, and I was convinced.

The judges asked, "Chef He, what's the name of your dish?"

He Jing, who had been waiting quietly, said lightly: "I didn't have a name, it's called chicken cutlet."

It's too common to call it chicken cutlets, isn't it......

The judges were powerless to complain, but there was no way, the chef had the ability to decide the name of his own dish, but they secretly added a prefix to this chicken cutlet in their hearts, He Jing.

Only He Jing's chicken cutlet can be so special and have such a beautiful taste.

The old judge and the female judge barely stopped crying, their eyes were red and swollen, and they participated in the conversation: "Miss He Jing, on behalf of the Chinese Food Association, we officially invite you to become one of us."

He Jing thought for a moment and said, "Still no, being a chef is not my future ambition."

Her dream is to be a Nobel Prize winner, and she wants to develop chemistry the most, and she wants to study the future of energy and be a person who can benefit the country and society.

When the old judge heard this, he was anxious, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Is it because of family reasons, if there is an obstacle, you can tell me......

He Jing shook her head: "It's that I don't want to."

This answer is simply heartbreaking, such ability, such talent, she is too violent if she is not a chef.

However, He Jing looked impossible to be impressed, and the old judge still chose to give up, and then walked down from the judge's seat and gave her a business card of her own.

This time, He Jing accepted it.

The dust settled at this point, and the result went without saying, and He Jing won a big victory.

In the audience, Zhou Xue'er, who had been sweating tightly for He Jing, opened her beautiful eyes and knotted her tongue: "Win...... Won?"

The host also said that the judges were crying because of the discomfort in the last second, and they won in the next second, which is also too ...... Exciting, right?

The chefs of Xingwang Hotel even had their heads down and opened their mouths wide, didn't they, such a powerful chef Wang actually lost?

Then wouldn't they want to get out of City A according to the gambling contract, they are unemployed!!

At this time, they could no longer be happy and excited, and one was more and more depressed.

Liu Fu, the owner of Xingwang Hotel, who had been smiling, also had an ugly face, like a mourner: "How can this be!"

Isn't it just a fried chicken cutlet, where can it be delicious, it must be Zhou's father who bought the judges!

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but turn his head with his eyes spitting fire, only to see Father Zhou say with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Liu is really unlucky, I hope to see Mr. Liu in City A next time."

After saying that, he stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his suit, and left the game with a victorious attitude.

At this time, Yan Hanxi stood up from his seat, his thin lips slightly hooked to greet the winner of this game, but He Jing walked in the other direction......