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Chapter 3779 Dancing Tea Eggs

Although they are as tired as dogs, the students still have to research their own new dishes. It has to be surprising, delicious, and more people can try it. It is not easy.

There are many egg dishes, but it is not easy to surprise enough to attract enough customers.

The number of guests is limited, and their stomachs are also limited. They will definitely choose food with visual impact first, or choose a good-looking chef.

So what is being compared at this time is not only the taste of the food, but also the appearance of the chef.

Duran said: "If we let Dinisha come to this battle, we will definitely win. I suffer from the disadvantage of my appearance, and I don't have such a shocking appearance. But it doesn't matter. I have gossip, so let me use my fragrance to hook you."

Their souls. If you want to have a strong smell, it definitely needs spices, so make tea eggs."

"But this is not surprising enough. We still need to add a little gimmick, such as dancing tea eggs." Dulan quickly decided to make 'dancing tea eggs'.

"Next, prepare the ingredients."

Everyone is preparing for tomorrow's meal. No matter whether it is complicated or simple, they have to come up with a dish.

At six o'clock the next day, everyone was ready.

As the door of the restaurant slowly opened, the guests filed in and quickly gathered in front of Duran's counter.

Even the carefully prepared Nakiri Erina was left alone.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the instructor was dumbfounded. If this continues, everyone except Dulan will drop out of school.

"What's going on? The baked egg salad I prepared is obviously nutritious and healthy, very suitable for breakfast." Qiao said excitedly.

Tadokoro Megumi also prepared quail egg oden, which is also a combination of meat and vegetables, nutritious and delicious.

Nakiri Erina even prepared 'Eggs Benedict' consisting of eggs, bacon, bread and sauce. It is actually a hard-boiled egg, also commonly known as 'egg', which combines hard-boiled eggs, bacon and bread.

At the same time, simplicity is not simple.

But now no one wants to eat boiled eggs, everyone wants to eat ‘dancing tea eggs’.

"Wow, wonderful..." the crowd exclaimed, not only the children, but also the adults were addicted to it.

Time passed by, and Yukihira Soma became anxious, and he found that his soufflé was shriveled. This kind of food is best eaten right out of the pot, but the problem is that no one is coming to eat it now.

Not only does it not taste good over time, it also looks ugly.

He didn't think about this. Today's breakfast is not about ordering food, it's not about being cooked and served immediately by guests. It should be food that can be left for a certain period of time. This is a blind spot in his knowledge. Because he has never made a buffet style before.

As for the food, I didn’t know that at a buffet, the food is prepared first and waited for the customers to choose, instead of being cooked after the customers order.

But it doesn't matter now, because all the guests in the venue have been attracted by Dulan's 'Dancing Tea Eggs', and there is no one at the other counters. It's not just the boy who is in crisis, but everyone is in crisis.

Even guests from other competition venues were attracted. The 'Dancing Tea Egg' was being spread from one to another and could not stop at all.

"I want to see what you are doing." Nakiri Erina left her counter, and then more students also left the counter to watch Duran's performance.

I looked over and saw that a ballet was being performed on Duran's counter. Although it was just eggs, the movements of the eggs seemed like ballet. Then it turned into tap dancing, ballroom dancing...

"Obviously they are just eggs and have no limbs, but I just feel like they are dancing." The guest said excitedly: "It's amazing, this is magic."

Duran said: "Who wants to eat?"

"I want to eat." Several customers said.

"Pick up the plate, the tea eggs are coming." Dulan gave the order, and the tea eggs jumped onto the guests' plates, spinning away the shells so that the guests could eat them directly.

"This?" Seeing this scene, the guests went crazy.

"How is that possible?" Nakiri Erina was shocked.

The young man was also stunned and didn't understand how this was done and why he was dancing?

Because of hallucinations, Dulan used hallucinogens. Among the spices, and combined with the Bagua array, everyone will see the same hallucinations. Without drugs, it is possible to directly use super powers, but super powers are too bullying.

Okay. Duran still hopes to win with technology and ruthless goods.

Anyway, there is no rule against using secret medicines.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the end, only Dulan in the entire venue completed the exam. All the guests tasted the dancing eggs, and no one else sold a single copy. Even the dean's granddaughter was about to drop out of school.

The pressure is on the instructor's side. Should he fire the dean's granddaughter?

None of the students expected this. This time, they suffered a disastrous defeat. Dulan used magic to attract the guests, without any regard for martial ethics.

"It's so despicable. We are chefs and we are better than the taste of food. You actually use magic. It's so shameless."

"That's right, your tea eggs taste just like that. It's all a magic trick to attract customers." Everyone also ate tea eggs, and the taste was just average, not too amazing.

Du Lan smiled: "Who said chefs have to compete with taste? I strictly follow the instructor's instructions. Your food tastes good, but my dancing tea eggs have a higher overall rating. Don't limit yourself to cooking skills.

On a daily basis, I also learn more about other things, such as assassination, and maybe I can become a chef killer in the future."

Dojima Gin didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. He did say before that Shinomiya's dishes were more delicious, but Tagokoe's dishes were rated higher. It was indeed his words, but Dulan used them to learn and sell them now.

He didn't even know what to say.

"You are just cheating and despicable." the students continued.

Souma Yukihira knows that this is what Duran is best at, using little tricks to attract customers. The same goes for his revolving sushi restaurant. His cooking skills are not pure at all, and the young man is helpless. Even his own father has lost.

What should I do? If it was just about taste, the boy would be confident, but he didn't understand Dulan's fancy stuff.

At this time, the boy didn’t say that Duran’s dancing tea eggs were innovative.

Du Lan smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't want to drop out, you and I will do it. Of course, it can also be simpler. The graduates will challenge me and decide whether the students in this venue can stay. I win, and you stay."

Next, if the instructor loses, you will drop out of school. Of course, the instructor can also directly refuse the offer and let you drop out of school."

"Why doesn't the instructor win, we stay, and you lose, we leave?" the student asked.

"Of course I want you to cheer for me." Dulan said: "How about instructor, do you want to agree to it? Shiji will determine the outcome?"

"..." The graduates were silent, because they won this time, and the students dropped out, and they offended the powerful. They lost, and the students stayed, but they also lost their face.

It's embarrassing whether you win or lose.

"This guy?" Shinomiya gritted his teeth, but he couldn't decide. It depends on Dojima Gin's decision.

Dojima Gin couldn't let the dean's granddaughter drop out of school, but he didn't want to give up. He said: "Dulan wins, and the others will rematch." He chose to play a rematch, looked at Duran, and seemed to say: Do you want the right to explain?

It's not that easy. The final right of interpretation is still in our hands, so you can't even think of succeeding.

Dulan didn't mind and said, "I agree, you guys work hard, I'm going to catch up on my sleep."

An additional 'fish dish' will be added to the competition, and the instructors will be the judges. If it tastes good, it will pass. Just like the previous two training camps, the students have become accustomed to it.

"The instructor is serious, we are just chefs, and he insists on making 'surprising' dishes, so why not find a juggler?" Some students began to complain about the instructor, feeling that the instructor's training was completely unreasonable.

"That is, what chefs have to do is to make delicious food and taste better. It is not about comparing who is better at acting. We are not actors."

It's a pity that nothing they say is of any use, because the instructor has the final say.

There will be more training next, until more than 300 new students have been eliminated, and the torturous five days are over.


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