Many girls are afraid of animals such as snakes and rats, and Mumu is no exception. When she saw someone taking out a snake, she turned her head away and didn't dare to look at it again.
"It's okay. It's far away. Besides, this snake won't come over in human hands!"
Gu Zheng could only comfort her. That man was very skilled in killing snakes. The snakes were quickly killed and skinned. From the look of him, he was planning to make snake soup.
Snake soup is a good Cantonese dish, but it is very troublesome to prepare. Half an hour is not enough time. This person made snake soup in the first preliminary round. Even Gu Zheng could see that he lacked experience in participating.
Snake soup is not a dish that can be cooked in half an hour. If you want to finish it in half an hour, you must simplify the steps. But what you are making is snake soup, and what everyone is looking forward to is snake soup. If you simplify it, the taste will definitely become worse and it will not be up to the standard.
As expected, it will only affect the score, so it is said that he has no competition experience.
Gu Zheng has never participated in formal competitions as a chef, but he has participated in some as a food critic and knows some things to pay attention to.
"Hello two, where are you from?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a young man next to him suddenly called Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing a white chef's uniform.
"Shen Cheng, what about you?"
He came up to ask politely, and with a smile on his face, Gu Zheng did not refuse his question and answered him.
In addition to politeness, there is another point. Most of the people who came to participate in the preliminary competition today are in their thirties and forties, and there are fewer in their fifties and sixties. Chefs in their fifties and sixties who are not famous will basically not come, while the famous ones are already
If you are recommended, you do not need to participate in the first game.
There were more than two hundred people on hand to participate in the competition, and most of them were in their thirties and forties. There were about a dozen in their fifties and sixties, and the rest were mostly in their twenties, sixties, and early twenties.
There were very few people. Gu Zheng was twenty-three years old. This young man looked younger than Gu Zheng. Basically, they were the two youngest people to sign up for the competition this time.
Chefs, like many traditional industries, require the accumulation of experience. It’s not that young people can’t be chefs, but it’s not easy to be a good chef. After all, they don’t have experience.
There is no age limit for this food competition, and adults can sign up, but there is a registration fee, which is almost 200 per person. These registration fees can deter some people who are just joining in the fun.
People who know that there is no hope at all will not be willing to part with these two hundred yuan, so they will not come.
"I'm from Sioux City, my name is Wang Dong, nice to meet you!"
The young man stretched out his hand, and Gu Zheng reached out to shake his hand. Wang Dong came alone, without a companion, and he also brought a box, a small box.
Wang Dong was alone, young, and had no common language with the others, so he started chatting with Gu Zheng Mumu. After chatting with Gu Zheng for a while, he realized that Wang Dong was only nineteen years old this year, not even twenty.
, he must be the youngest among them in this competition, but I don’t know if he is the youngest among all the contestants this time.
While the three of them were chatting, bursts of fragrance began to come from the competition venue. There were still some dishes cooked by some people that tasted very good. These fragrances also aroused the appetite of many people.
"Brother Gu, what are you going to do?"
The three of them had already introduced themselves. Wang Dong knew that Gu Zheng was a food critic and that Mu Mu was the editor of the Food Channel. Mu Mu was here to help, and the contestant was Gu Zheng.
Wang Dong himself is an apprentice in a four-star hotel. He did not go to college and loves cooking very much. He became an apprentice after graduating from high school. He has worked in that hotel for two years and has learned a lot about cooking in the past two years.
Yi, he signed up for this gourmet competition without telling the chef, and even asked for leave.
He didn't dare to tell anyone at the hotel about participating in the competition. This way, even if he was kicked out, he could go back to work early and not be laughed at.
"I made omelettes!"
Gu Zheng smiled slightly and told him about the food he was going to make. Mumu's ears suddenly stood up when he heard the word fried egg, and his saliva couldn't help but flow out.
"After the competition is over, you must make one for me!"
Mumu whispered something, while Wang Dong looked stunned, and immediately laughed again and said: "I thought what I made was the simplest, but I didn't expect that Brother Gu, you could make it even simpler than me. What I want to make is eggs."
fried rice!"
Wang Dong made fried rice with eggs, and Gu Zheng's god also became a little weird.
This is a food competition. Although there are no restrictions on what to cook, they usually choose various cuisines. Gu Zheng does not cook other cuisines, firstly because he does not know how to cook, and secondly because he is confident in omelettes, and he can definitely make omelettes.
Passed the preliminary round.
Not to mention everything, at least there was no problem in the first few rounds. If there was danger in frying eggs later, he could also make chicken blood soup or shredded chicken noodle soup.
He didn't know how Wang Dong's egg fried rice was, but in such a competition, making egg fried rice always felt weird. Of course, people who didn't know his fried eggs would find it even weirder.
"Just do it seriously!"
Gu Zhengshen was strange, but he still encouraged Wang Dong, and Wang Dong nodded excitedly: "Thank you, Brother Gu. I understand this. I came here with a learning attitude. To be honest with you, this is
This is my first competition and I am very excited!"
"Wow!"
Just as Wang Dong finished speaking, a loud sound suddenly came from inside, attracting the attention of many people. Gu Zheng and Mu Mu also looked inside. A man who was cooking, for some unknown reason, actually threw the pot away.
He went out and hit the contestant who was cooking in front of him.
There was chaos inside, and the person who was hit also turned over his pot. He turned around and cursed the person who threw the pot, and the person kept apologizing.
Both of them were invited out in the end, the pot was dropped, and there was no time to do it again. Especially the person who threw the pot, his score was not counted directly, while the person who was hit by the pot was just unlucky, and his score was also invalidated.
"It seems that you have to be careful of flying pots from the sky during the competition, but this is a good idea. If you feel who is more threatening in the future, arrange for someone to participate in the competition together, and just throw the pot to eliminate him!"
There were people laughing around. This is indeed a method, but it can only be used in the first three games of the preliminary round. The fourth game is a special competition venue. It is impossible to use such despicable means to eliminate people who feel a threat to themselves.
As for real famous chefs, they are all recommended, and you have no chance to treat them like this.
"This person must be nervous. In fact, I am also very nervous. I don't know if I can do it well!"
Wang Dong said that he was indeed very nervous. Although he had not started participating in the competition, his heartbeat was still very fast, so he deliberately chatted with Gu Zheng and Mu Mu to distract his attention and relieve the stress.
"Actually, the competition is nothing. You just need to be yourself as usual. When you get inside, you will treat yourself as if you are still at home, just cooking by yourself, without worrying about so much!"
Gu Zheng comforted him in a low voice. Gu Zheng did not participate in the competition, but he was not nervous at all. In addition to the reason of self-confidence, there was another point. The purpose of Gu Zheng was not to win the first place, but to conquer the previous ones.
Those ten judges.
For him, all he needs to do is conquer the ten judges with shredded chicken noodle soup. As long as he does this, he wins. As for winning the competition, he doesn't care at all.
"Thank you, Brother Gu, I will do my best!"
Wang Dong took a deep breath. Someone had already prepared his own food in advance. The staff brought the food to the judges' table separately. The judges rinsed their mouths first, and then picked up a piece to taste.
After taking a bite, they stopped eating and began to score with the scorers in their hands. There was a screen next to them, and the judges' scores would appear on the screen from time to time.
The first one to do well was No. 8. The results of No. 8 were quickly revealed. After removing the highest score of 7.2 points and the lowest score of 5.3 points, his final score was 6.3 points.
More than six points, not a good or bad result, barely passed. No. 8 thought he would be the first to do well. The judges had not eaten other people's food, so they would give themselves a high score. Unexpectedly
But it was such a score that made God feel a little sad.
After reading his score, No. 8 walked out with his things, but he did not leave. He had to wait for the final total score. After all the games were over, the top 100 players with the total score would advance. He wanted to know
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