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Chapter 161 Competition ([-])

Just 3 seconds after everyone closed their eyes, a roaring shout erupted, resounding throughout the entire venue...

Everyone was completely excited...

what's the situation?Didn't it fail? Why does this sound sound like a cry of success? What happened?

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw a delicate and appetizing omelette rice placed in front of Chef No. 18.

At the same time, the time taken was printed on the big screen - 3′26″.

3′26″? What was the time it took Chef 1 to finish the last round?
好像是3′36″吧，那就是说18号厨师比1号厨师整整快了10′的时间。

10′, a full 10′ time, setting a new record for the shortest time in this competition, and currently in the leading position.

"What happened just now? Didn't it all fail? Why did it succeed again in the end?"

All the people who closed their eyes asked these questions one after another, regretting the behavior of closing their eyes just now, feeling like they missed a hundred million!

"Just now? Why should I tell you? It's your fault that you didn't see it. If you want to know what happened, go watch the replay online."

The most depressing thing is that anyone who asks these questions has not received a reply. Either the other party ignores it, or they ask you to watch the replay.

Who told you not to watch it just now? Now don't disturb me and let me feel the tense atmosphere just now. Looking back on it, it's not very pleasant.

Everyone who went to watch the replay saw what happened before, this incredible scene.

When the egg sac fell, everyone thought it would definitely fail. In fact, Chu Yunfeng did it on purpose, firstly to whet everyone's appetite, and secondly to show off his fancy skills again.

The moment the egg sac fell, Chu Yunfeng moved his left hand. With the force of his wrist, the pan instantly dropped 3 centimeters and landed parallel to the egg sac.

Using the left hand again, the pan gently pushed the egg capsule to the left, and the egg capsule instantly hit the wooden chopsticks.

Feeling the force of the impact of the egg sac, Chu Yunfeng immediately responded with his right hand, changing the state of the chopsticks at this moment.

I saw the wooden chopsticks standing upright in my right hand quickly tilting towards the edge, and the egg sac rolled along the wooden chopsticks in a circle.

When the force was exhausted, the egg bag immediately began to fall along the wooden chopsticks. Chu Yunfeng used his left hand again, and the pan immediately came to the side of the egg bag, stabilizing the falling trend.

Then slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly, the wooden chopsticks were raised up, and the pan also fell gently, gently at an angle...

Three seconds later, it landed completely on top of the fried rice...

When Chu Yunfeng removed the wooden chopsticks and the pan, the egg capsule was placed firmly on top of the fried rice, motionless, very stable and beautiful.

At this time, everyone burst into thunderous roars, and it was also the reason why those who had their eyes closed could not understand what was happening.

At this moment, a small knife appeared in Chu Yunfeng's hand. How this small knife appeared was not clear to anyone.

Then there was a "swish" sound, and his hand quickly passed over the egg sac, and the knife in his hand disappeared again.

With a bang, the egg liquid in the egg sac erupted, completely wrapping the entire fried rice into a golden hill.

Chu Yunfeng twisted up some pieces of seaweed and sprinkled it on the egg capsule, adding some embellishment to the whole dish and adding a hint of salty flavor.

A lot of pretense, exquisite presentation, and extremely delicious omurice rice is completed.

Chu Yunfeng immediately pressed the timer on the table, and the same time of 3′26″ was printed on the three big screens.

The omelette rice is finished, but everyone's discussion has just begun...

At this moment, Saburo Fujiwara in the judges' seat felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart, and the source of this uneasiness was naturally the chef No. 18 in the room - Chu Yunfeng.

Although he was a little uneasy, Fujiwara Saburo had a deep understanding of Tao Tiantian's strength, and he had also seen Tao Tiantian's ultimate stunt before the competition.

I believe that it is impossible for all the chefs present to reach the level of Tao Tiantian, absolutely not.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Saburo Fujiwara might still be very worried about the threat of Chef No. 18, but when he thought of what he saw with his own eyes, this worry and uneasiness immediately disappeared...

Similarly, Chef No. 1, who was sitting at the chef's seat, had a look of disdain on his lips, although he was very unhappy that Chef No. 18 had surpassed his own performance.

But he showed an indifferent attitude, which is a bit intriguing.

"Lao Hou, do you think there is anyone who can surpass this time?" President Xiong asked as he took a sip of tea.

"Probably not. Judging from my years of experience, there will definitely be more surprises behind Chef No. 18." President Hou nodded and said meaningfully.

"Oh? Are you so confident? Hey, no, you have been a judge for so many years, but you rarely praise the contestants so much. Do you want Chef No. 18 to do that...?"

President Xiong heard something unusual in President Hou's words, and he also knew that his old friend had been implementing a secret plan.

And this plan requires a very talented young man to be the leader.

Since the launch of this plan, my old friend has been looking for suitable partners and has found a few, but in the end they all failed due to various reasons.

The young chefs this project is looking for must have specific talents and a spirit of hard work and professionalism in order to be able to inherit the project.

"I have this plan, let's talk about it after the game is over. You also know that I have failed so many times before, and I am a little discouraged now."

President Hou was a little uninterested when he talked about this, but his eyes looked at No. 18 with a hint of expectation.

After hearing this, President Xiong shook his head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After sighing, he lost interest in talking.

After Chu Yunfeng finished, he did not hold his hands behind his back like No. 1 and look like he was showing off his power. Instead, he closed his eyes and stood there quietly.

It seemed like he was waiting silently for the end of this round, but in fact no one knew that Chu Yunfeng was carefully recalling every detail of the previous game.

It seemed that Chu Yunfeng handled the whole process very well and successfully completed the game, but there were also very dangerous aspects.

Because all these skills of Chu Yunfeng were developed during the secret training when he was learning to make omelette rice.

At that time, Chu Yunfeng didn't understand why the system had such requirements. He thought that these skills were completely redundant and very difficult, almost abnormally difficult.

Chu Yunfeng recalled the torment he had endured in learning these skills and the large amount of learning time he had spent, and thinking about it now is very worthwhile.

It's just that there is one thing that confuses Chu Yunfeng very much, and he still can't figure it out...

(End of this chapter)