The square-faced man with the Chinese character continued to speak boldly: "Judges, please taste the delicious food from my big neon."
Yu Jian "tsk" in disgust.
If she was a little shocked when she first heard the name of this dish, then after careful observation, she realized that she was truly disdainful. She didn’t even know what the sub-steamed voice part was, and she still had the nerve to make it.
Stealing, all stealing without standard.
However, the judges were distracted by the dozen or so dancers with different postures. They formed a circle and kept talking.
"These people are so rude!"
Fang Zilu blushed and waved his fists. They were obviously the ones who finished first, and according to the rules, they should have tasted their dishes before going to the next team. But except for Andy, everyone else went to the Neon Country.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there must be something fishy in this.
"It's okay, let them be." Yu Jian smiled lightly and comforted him, but the smile did not enter his eyes, and the blackness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
But Andy raised his eyes, glanced at the rather steady little girl with a half-smile, and curled the corner of his mouth.
Being calm in the face of danger shows the style of a general.
"Don't worry, they will come back." He said quickly.
In the square formation of Neon Kingdom, Watanabe Muraichi chuckled, "Neon won." With inexplicable confidence.
Li Yi did not play in this game and was following Takeda. Takeda Dailang said words of encouragement, but in fact he had his own judgment. In his heart, since Li Yi did not beat China in the knockout round, he no longer has
The value of use. Watanabe’s words moved his heart, and he looked at the two old people a few more times.
Takeda knocked on the table carelessly and suddenly said: "Are everything ready?"
Watanabe: "Yes, it's foolproof."
The big boss behind this competition is the Beautiful Country, which has good relations with the Neon Country. The Rooster Country also has plutocratic families involved. The three have long agreed that the champion can only be the Neon Country. And among the five judges, three have already
He became a citizen of the United States.
Although the beautiful country did not participate in this game in person, the hands behind it have penetrated into every aspect.
As for Neon Kingdom, all they have to do is show off their brilliant skills in this competition.
Takeda glanced at the stage nonchalantly. The judges were exaggeratingly commenting on Neon Country's work, piling up all kinds of beautiful words that almost made them praise the work.
At this time, Andy, who was in a bad mood, stepped forward and gently patted one of them on the shoulder.
The man froze and slowly turned his body sideways. Immediately afterwards, the other people dispersed, leaving a passage for him.
As mentioned before, Andy has a weird temper, but he has high professionalism, often shows off his temper, and is very popular in the circle. Strictly speaking, although he is not a chef, chefs are afraid of him. Moreover, he is not a chef.
, he also has a magazine under his name, which publishes the world's most high-end and representative food special issues.
Although several other judges have high status, they are still running their own businesses. If they are caught by the food special magazine, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Two of the judges exchanged glances with each other, then turned their heads silently.
The neon chef with a square face didn't notice any clues at all. He crossed his arms and said proudly: "Please taste it."
Andy didn't move any knives and forks, but took a closer look at the ingredients on the plate, suddenly shook his head and said, "It's just a fly in the ointment!"
The square-faced chef raised his head like a rooster: "Impossible."
"The beauty of a dancing girl lies in her posture and expression, but in my opinion, these dancing girls you cut only have form and no spirit at all. If this is a painting, then these people are the failed creations of the artist.
"
A smile appeared on Andy's face, and he spread his hands slightly narrowly, "Hard lines will never touch people's hearts."
After he said this, everyone began to re-examine every dancer on the neon plate.
Sure enough, someone discovered the clues: the dancer holding the pipa had missing fingers, the dancer holding her hands up had different legs, and the dancer showing off her singing voice actually had no ears...
Subtle problems magnified infinitely in an instant, making the square-faced chef feel anxious.
He practiced Suzheng Bayinbu countless times, and received strong praise from the teacher every time. How could something go wrong? He clearly copied it perfectly according to the picture. Da Neon is the most rigorous and does not make any mistakes at all.
Something could go wrong!
He glanced at the neon phalanx with a vague look from the corner of his eye. Mr. Takeda, who was still sitting upright just now, had already stood up, and Mr. Watanabe followed behind him. In just one minute, the phalanx was empty.
one person.
Only he was left standing on the court to be judged.
Suddenly, a chill ran from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and cold sweat soaked my entire back.
Equally nervous are the judges from Beautiful Country who just took the lead.
As much as they praised Neon Country just now, it hurts to be slapped in the face now.
Unexpectedly, another resentment arose towards Andy...
In an instant, all eyes were focused on Andy.
Unexpectedly, he just shrugged, turned around and left, adding a sentence along the way: "Oh, by the way, according to the rules of the competition, you should taste Huaxia's works first."
…
Fang Zilu was still confused and confused.
Seeing the judges suddenly rushing over from the enemy, he had already picked up the big spoon at hand, but he was greeted by the judges' enthusiasm.
The flowery rhetoric that was originally spoken in Neon Country was once again said in China.
Classmate Xiaofang was completely confused: What are you doing??
And Andy, the instigator, gave a vague reminder with all his strength, and then calmly walked to the next team.
Yu Jian's mouth twitched.
This person...
It's really weird and cute.
The second game finally came to an end in a slightly funny atmosphere.
After all, it is not very common for judges to be obedient to the head judge at the competition venue and wipe their cold sweat with tissues.
The audience was in for a treat. After going back and forth, those who were alert could already detect what was happening in the middle.
The top three were finally decided: Rooster Country, Huaxia and Neon Country.
Of course, the Cock Country team led by Tang Yuan, Provo, won the unanimous approval of the judges with a molecular cuisine with a very artistic atmosphere, and the scores were on par with Huaxia.
On the other hand, Neon Country, even though Andy pointed out a lot of shortcomings, still passed the competition with high scores.
The square-faced chef took the promotion card without changing his expression and without skipping a beat, and said the lines he had memorized long ago: "Neon is a country with a long history, and it will move forward on the road of delicious food."
I don’t know how he built himself up mentally in this short period of time. Anyway, in the eyes of other teams and the audience, it was so...
"Shameless!" The chef of Kimchi Country muttered the quintessence of Chinese culture, almost rolling up his sleeves and rushing to beat someone, "Shameless! It must be a shady story! If his losers can advance, why can't mine?
"
Fang Zilu glanced secretly, couldn't hold it in anymore, covered his stomach and hid under the cooking table, laughing. Wiping his tears, he said slowly: "That's true, the pickle country's side dish platter is indeed also good.
It’s almost the same as Neon Country.”
Chef Lai kicked him and said "low-key, low-key."
Andy handed over the promotion card, took Yu Jian's outstretched hand, and said lightly: "The highlight is still in the last one."
Yu Jian nodded: "Thank you for the reminder, and... thank you for the rescue."