The middle-aged man was criticized by Sister Hui and closed his mouth with awkward face.

Old Dong looked at Sister Hui, "Huihui, you don't understand. When it comes to cooking, the processing of ingredients is very important. I said that your cousin's cooking skills are not yet in place. He is still far from being at this level of competition."

After saying that, Old Dong shook his head. He had no hope for this game.

Sister Hui said with dissatisfaction: "I said to Lao Dong, what do you mean? Why do you look down on my cousin everywhere? Do you still think that you are right to find that liar, right?"

Old Dong shook his head and didn't say anything. He didn't want to believe that Zhang Yiqing was a liar, but he has never appeared since yesterday, which made Old Dong unwilling to believe it.

The competition was very fierce. In this kind of competition, there were not so many shouts, but every action was a detail, the method of cutting vegetables, the method of washing vegetables, the method of pickling ingredients and time, and every action was a way to show off your strength.

Compared with other contestants' movements, Sister Hui's cousin's performance seems to be very clumsy.

In cooking competitions, most of the people who can watch the competition are experts. Seeing the actions of Sister Hui’s cousin, these people present cannot judge who is the first, but everyone has a clear idea of ​​who is the last one.

On the referee's seat, a female referee looked at Sister Hui's cousin and kept shaking her head, "I said, Old Dong is not such an unreliable person. Why did he arrange such a person to participate in the competition? Is there no one under his command?"

"Is there someone?" Another referee said, "But I have seen that apprentice of Lao Dong. I have learned Lao Dong's cost-effectiveness. I will definitely not get any results when I come to participate in the competition. I guess Lao Dong knows this and gives up this opportunity."

"Hey, this person is Old Dong." The female referee shook her head, "By the way, when will that person arrive?"

When the female referee said that, the other referees subconsciously adjusted their sitting posture to make themselves more straightforward.

"I don't know, the dragon is not seen at the end. The Mountbatten Award is named after the world's No. 1 chef, Teacher Mountbatten. That person made the work that Teacher Mountbatten left in his suicide note. It can be said that it really surpassed Teacher Mountbatten. The name of this award should have been named after that, but unfortunately he was not willing to, insisted that the Mountbatten Award be retained, but he only required that the finals of each year be held in the hot summer in the future."

"That person will definitely appear, the Mountbatten Award was awarded by the person himself."

"It's hard to imagine how he did such a young man with such amazing cooking skills?"

"Stop talking about these things, watch the competition first. The process of ingredients is also the option to score the final score."

A total of ten groups of contestants came from different countries, but in terms of food, Yanxia, ​​Faguo, and Tuqi Kingdom are more dominant. These three countries have a strong food atmosphere and heritage. Seven of the ten contestants came from these three countries respectively.

Every country likes different foods and different methods, and the things that can be expressed are also colorful.

Several judges sat on the referee's seat and watched each player's movements carefully.

When the cooking stage began, the hotel lobby used for this competition was immediately filled with a burst of fragrance.

The hotel owner specially arranged for his own chefs to watch and study in a good location. For many chefs, being able to watch on-site is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity, which makes them excited because those who can attend are all top chefs in the world.

However, there are only nine people who are learning from each other, and Sister Hui's cousin was directly ignored.

Although the sword skills and cooking skills of Sister Hui's cousin are already very exquisite than ordinary people, and a carving knife in her hand can dance into flowers, that is also the same. The contestants present, the worst-in-class, can complete the ability to cut vegetables on the breath-taking balloon without frying the balloon.

After the cooking process begins, it is time for all parties to show their skills. Although the taste of the ingredients is inseparable from knife skills and early marination, what is more important is the method.

In terms of practice, all the contestants can be said to be the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and show their magical powers.

Zhang Xuan, wearing casual clothes, came to the competition hall, looked at the contestants who were carefully cooking food, nodded secretly, and then looked around the hall. After seeing Lao Dong's figure, Zhang Xuan walked towards that.

Old Dong was watching the game with anxiety on his face. Although he already knew that there was no hope of winning the prize with Huihui's cousin, what if these people made mistakes? Old Dong has participated in countless competitions and is very clear that if he can perform 80% of his usual state during the competition, it would be very good. If he performs extraordinaryly, he can almost confirm his victory. After all, psychological pressure is also one of the important challenges facing the game.

Old Dong did not notice Zhang Xuan's arrival.

"Old Dong." Zhang Xuan called out to Old Dong. He brought a folding kick to his own side, opened it next to Old Dong, and sat down.

Old Dong and Huijie were shocked when they heard Zhang Xuan's voice.

"Why are you here?" Before Old Dong could speak, Sister Hui scolded on the spot, "Is this where you came? What qualifications do you have? Get out!"

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, "If the security guard doesn't stop me, it proves that I am qualified to come in. You can go and find the security guard."

When the old Dong saw Zhang [     www.sbiquge.xyz] Xuan, he spoke with a complicated expression: "Xiao Zhang, you really disappoint me. I thought you would really participate in the competition for me."

"Old, I'm really sorry." Zhang Xuan looked at Sister Hui, "Your lover won't let me participate in the competition for you. It just so happened that I had something to do, so I went to work hard first and then came back."

"Don't let you participate in the competition?" Old Dong grabbed the point of the problem, turned his head suddenly, looked at Sister Hui beside him, and asked, "Huihui, what's going on?"

Sister Hui's face turned pale and did not answer Lao Dong's question. Instead, she looked at Zhang Xuan and shouted: "Don't let me swear at me here! When will I not let you participate in the competition? You took me 200,000 yuan and said you were going to buy kitchen utensils, but never came back. Now I won't let you participate in the competition? What do you mean?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head without saying a word.

Old Dong still looked at Sister Hui, "Huihui, tell me, is what Xiao Zhang said true?"

"Of course not!" Sister Hui was like a cat with a tail stepped on, and suddenly became furious. "Old Dong, do you think I am such a person? Do you believe that an outsider does not believe me?"
Chapter completed!