Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 75 Congratulations, Master Chu, You Win the Prize
The second judge, like Xun Lao, still gave the fourth dish 99 points, and the average of the other four dishes was lower than Xun Lao's.

The third, the fourth, and still the same.

Now not only the melon-eaters outside the venue were discussing, but also the leaders on the judging panel were whispering to each other, becoming curious about the owner of the fourth dish.

It is not something a third-level chef can do to get the unanimous praise of so many leaders. If you want to come to a second-level and first-level imperial chef, I'm afraid it's no more than that.

When the sixth judge, Director Xu Fu of Jingnan Factory gave the fourth dish a high score of [-] points, the audience could no longer hold back.

Yang Zhizhong said with some hesitation: "Old Li, the total score is 100, and you give 101, which is not in compliance with the rules."

"Lao Yang, what you said is wrong. Mr. Xun can deliberately deduct one point because of his endless cooking skills, but I, Lao Li, can't give one more point because I think this dish is beyond the standard of Drunk Goose?"

Lao Li raised his voice, and said to the big guy: "I think the fourth plate of goose meat is worth this score.

I, Lao Li, fought from the northeast to Hainan, and then went to Jingnan for more than ten years. I have eaten [-] or [-] goose meat, but I can pat my chest and say that I have never eaten such a delicious drunk goose. . "

"Not even half as tasty!"

Lao Li's words exploded out, causing the workers in the audience to no longer be able to suppress the greed in their mouths, and they really wanted to pounce on them to taste what the fourth dish was like, which would make these big leaders praise regardless of prudence .

Mr. Xun laughed and scolded when he heard this, "Xiao Li, I'll call him 99, and you call 101. You kid slapped me in the face on purpose, right?"

With a humble smile on Lao Li's face, he apologized and said, "Old Xun, I'm encouraging the master, but I don't want to tear down your old platform.

Just say, is what I said reasonable, is this fourth dish worth 101 points?"

Hearing that Director Li still supported the fourth dish, everyone became curious and wanted to see how Mr. Xun would answer.

"You are not authentic, this is my army."

Xun Lao cursed with a smile, then fell into a serious silence, and said slowly:

"If you don't consider the philosophical issues such as the upper limit of culinary skills and the definition of deliciousness, as far as the delicious food I have tasted in my life, this dish..."

He paused, looked up at He Yuzhu and the other five, and said in a deep voice,
"I would give the fourth dish a 102.

The person who cooked this dish was indeed more than a step above the other four. "

boom!
After his words fell, the scene erupted, and everyone was so excited that they couldn't contain themselves.

Even He Yuzhu was moved among the five of them.

Chu Zhongtian was triumphant and his face was bright, Cai Tao and his face sank like water, a little unwilling, but at the same time, they were very happy that the winner was not He Yuzhu.

"Congratulations, Master Chu. It seems that we will call you Master Chu from now on." Xu Huizhen smiled, Chu Zhongtian's heart was shaking and he was about to move.

"Xiao Chen, you're not bad, I'll prepare a table tomorrow, and let's study together."

As Chu Zhongtian said politely, his eyes never left Xu Huizhen's delicate face.

With the winning ticket in his hands, he realized that Xu Huizhen was so beautiful, so he felt itchy.

He Yuzhu saw this scene, and immediately felt that this guy was hideous.

Far from being a gentleman and a gentleman when I was talking to Xu Huizhen.

The first few judges seemed to have set the tone, and the following judges gave the fourth dish 100 points.

Only Director Yang and the factory leader of the heavy machinery factory next door were left.

But now, the score of the fourth dish has exceeded more than 1000 points. It can be said that the dust of this round of competition has settled, and the only thing left is to open the lid to reveal the answer.

"Director Liu, please."

Yang Zhizhong had already given up hope on He Yuzhu, and signaled to Director Liu of the neighboring factory.

Director Liu was sure that the chef in his factory had the chance to win. After tasting all the dishes, he was dissatisfied with the fourth dish.

Smiling and cursing at Chu Zhongtian reservedly, "Master Chu, this dish of yours is very good, but I'm going to sing a different tune today and give you [-] points."

"You said that you are a good cook in the north, but the goose you fry is southern taste, isn't that mad at me.

I am not used to it, I will change it in the future! "

These words were a derogation and a compliment in the dark, and it was clear that he was very fond of Chu Zhongtian.

"Southern taste? But I obviously use thick red sauce."

Chu Zhongtian was a little confused, but he couldn't delay in front of the leader, so he could only vaguely accept the compliment.

The next one to score is Yang Zhizhong.

At this time, the overall situation has been settled, Yang Zhizhong thought that he was powerless, and today he was ashamed and lost.

All he had left in his mind was curiosity.

He really wanted to know what kind of taste made the leaders of so many brother factories unanimously think that Chu Zhongtian's Drunken Goose was the best.

It's still undeniably good.

He uncovered the fourth dish, and sure enough, the rich and mellow aroma of drunken goose came to his nostrils. Before he ate it, he felt his lips and tongue ready to move, and he felt an urge to taste the delicious food in front of him.

It was the first time in his 50-year life.

"There are no nobles under the reputation. Just by this taste alone, we know that Chu Zhongtian's cooking skills surpass He Yuzhu's. No wonder he can capture all the leaders."

While Yang Zhizhong was thinking, the goose went into his mouth.

In an instant, he forgot that his name was Yang Zhizhong, that the chef he had placed high hopes on was defeated by the people from his brother factory, and that this was the arena.

Only the taste buds are left to be conquered.

A faint touch arises spontaneously.

Yang Zhizhong Shen did not intentionally make things difficult for Chu Zhongtian, he pondered for a while, and scored a high score of 101.

The statistician is quickly counting the scores.

As a result, it came out in the blink of an eye and was handed over to Yang Zhizhong.

Yang Zhizhong looked at the terrible score of the fourth dish, raised his hand and lifted the lid, without even looking at the name on it, he said to himself,

"Congratulations Chu..."

"master!"

Hearing the word "Chu", the last bit of hope in Ma Hua's eyes was extinguished immediately, and he looked at He Yuzhu worriedly, wanting to comfort him.

Cao Jin and the others also sighed, thinking that Master He was out of luck today, and met Chu Zhongtian who was good at stewed goose in an iron pot.

But the exam question is drunk goose.

However, He Yuzhu is not good at drunk geese.

With his own shortcomings against Chu Zhongtian's strengths, it would be strange if he didn't lose.

This is not Master He's problem, it is God who wants Master He to lose.

Time and life.

In the blink of an eye, He Yuzhu found himself being sympathized by four hairless little guys.

I can't help but want to kick them.

Others can't recognize it, and he can't see it. The fourth dish is obviously fried by himself.

Because he had prepared a long time ago, he knew that among the five people, only he was frying the authentic drunk goose from Shunde, Guangdong, and the other four were all northern style.

On purpose, even though it was so far away that no one else could find out, he still found that the fourth dish was clearly made by himself.

And then, the factory manager Liu next door praised Chu Zhongtian for making the fourth dish with Jiangnan flavor, and he already concluded that the fourth dish was made by himself.

This plate is stable.

Watching Director Yang look at the signature under the plate, He Yuzhu turned around and warmly congratulated Chu Zhongtian:

"Congratulations to Master Chu for winning No.1. What are you waiting for, the leader is waiting for you and asked you to go up and give a speech."

"what."

Chu Zhongtian was interrupted by this, he didn't hear what Yang Zhizhong said clearly, he thought he was called by his name.

So the crowd came out with a happy face and walked to the rostrum.

At this time, Yang Zhizhong, who found something wrong, saw the name under the cover and almost choked to death on his saliva. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his words even faster.

"Congratulations to the lovely He Yuzhu and Master He..."

He had only read half of what he said, when he realized that the idiot Chu Zhongtian had already rushed up.

(End of this chapter)