Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 190 The International Kitchen King Competition Begins

Seeing everyone's serious faces, Meng Yun smiled and comforted them.

"Okay, don't be too nervous, everyone. You are still young. I am bringing you to see the world this time. If you win, it will be good. If you lose, learn from each other's strengths and make up for your weaknesses. Work hard in the future to promote Chinese food!"

Everyone nodded, said goodbye to each other, and went back to rest.

Bai Feng and Mo Bei lived together next door to Meng Yun, which was also an apartment hotel. The two were really not used to Western food, so they made something for themselves in the kitchen at night.

While eating Mo Bei, he muttered worriedly.

"...There are no specific competition rules for this competition, but only a general competition method. Alas, I am so worried..."

Bai Feng smiled.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you, I will do what others know, and I will do what others don't. Why should you be afraid?"

"Master... aren't you? Are you talking so big?"

"Believe it or not, whether it's Japanese food or Indian curry, I'll let them know this time that their food is rubbish!"

Mo Bei was choked to death, bowed his head and went to eat by himself...

On the second day, the registration deadline, according to the process of previous competitions, the day before the competition, that is, today, all competition teams should visit each other and ask for advice.

To put it bluntly, it means flattering each other. When you meet, you will say that your country is awesome, but the other party will say, no, no, no, our country is not awesome, but your country is awesome!Kind words like that.

This counts as falling in love, and from the second day onwards, they will kill each other!
At 8 o'clock in the morning, all the national teams participating in the International Kitchen King Competition went to the lawn behind the hotel. This time it was an internal competition, and there was no official participation. It is more appropriate to communicate and learn from each other.

Therefore, the whole competition seemed quite loose, and there was no one else in the venue except for the non-participating US sent a long-term service team and the host of the competition.

The live broadcast of the game is also broadcast live and broadcasted globally to the mainstream network media in various countries, and there is not even any pre-publicity.

The host of the whole event was a blonde girl from America with blue eyes and white skin who could see blue blood vessels. She had long legs and wore blue sneakers. When Mo Bei saw it, he had a nosebleed. He was glared at by Bai Feng. Only then obediently followed.

The tableware and venue here are all provided by the apartment hotel where they stayed, so in terms of configuration, although it is not as good as when Baifeng participated in "The Best Kitchen in the World" at that time, it is still enough to cook for the competition... …

As far as the ingredients are concerned, they are more abundant than those prepared in "The Best Chef in the World". In addition to domestic condiments and various ingredients, the boss here also personally prepares rich ingredients that can be collected from other countries. It can be seen that the other party has indeed put in a lot of effort.

Of course, foreigners don’t have a living room either. As the saying goes, no profit can’t afford it. The only request made by the sponsoring foreign boss is that he should share half of all the dishes produced in the competition, and then sell them in a commercial form. Get it out for auction.

This is not a loss-making business. You must know that there are more than 100 teams from [-] or [-] countries here, but all of them are the top chefs in each country!
At [-]:[-], the program recording officially begins!
The blond girl stood on a high platform, waved at the camera, and shouted loudly at the moment.

"Radison, my housekeepers!"

Then he twisted his butt violently, and continued to shout in English loudly.

"Hello, I am very glad to be here to host this international grand ceremony. This grand ceremony is held every five years. It is the highest competition in the world food industry. What you see are the top chefs from all over the world. Today, they will Let's have a peak duel here! I..."

Bai Feng's English has only passed Level 32. The woman in front seems to be able to control it. She listened to it for a long time, but the woman in the back seemed to be excited and began to speak faster. She couldn't hear a word. I understand, Mo Bei has one-[-]nd of American genes, so Ma Liu began to translate for Bai Feng, and explained in a low voice.

"Da Boniu said that today is the preliminary round. There are a total of 72 teams, and half of them will be eliminated directly... However, this half is not eliminated at once, but... I rely on..."

Mo Bei's translator cursed directly, Bai Feng showed a puzzled look, and then listened to Mo Bei swearing and continued to translate.

"I'm sorry, Daboniu said that the first part of the competition is knife skills. Everyone's materials are the same, and only one person will be eliminated each time, until half of them are eliminated, that is, 32 people! This fucking is not dead. You must be exhausted, if you win, don’t you have to carve 33 things? How is this possible?”

Bai Feng pinched his chin and began to think. This rule is a bit vague. He only said that everyone carved the same material, but he didn't say what to carve. Long's time and kung fu are far behind.

Listen to Mo Bei continue to translate at this moment.

"Big Boniu said again that each team cannot change players, and can only send one person to carve. After each carving is finished, the things will be projected on the big screen, and then the buttons on each table will vote to select everyone who thinks The worst is eliminated..."

He explained it for a long time, and it was only then that Baifeng understood the rules a little bit. To put it simply, it is equivalent to dividing 32 knife skills competitions. After each carving, everyone will participate in voting and vote for the worst one. , has been voted until 32 people!
Bai Feng stuck out her tongue, thinking that this fucking is so awesome, to be so ruthless as soon as she came out?
I still don’t know what ingredients to carve. Even if I know, with so many people, technology alone is not enough. This test is much more difficult. Not only does it require you to not repeat 32 kinds of carvings, it can’t be too simple, but you also need to guarantee It is useless to have enough physical strength to persist until the end of the 32 knife skills competitions, otherwise there is no physical strength and no substitutions!

Mo Bei rolled up his sleeves and wanted the strong man to go, but Bai Feng grabbed him and carried him aside.

"You can just be an interpreter. It's all about you, and we'll talk about it after you've graduated from the teacher."

After the two discussed it, Bai Feng played. After all, this is an admission ticket. If you lose, you will be ashamed.

The global simultaneous live broadcast, at the moment in China, actually not many people watch it, because this program is too unpopular, and there are no media reports to promote it.

Probably the ones I watched the most are the No. [-] Floor in the World and Zhiwei Restaurant. After all, their bosses played in person, so it’s impossible not to support them.

At the moment on the No. 8 Tianxia Building, due to the time difference, the match started at exactly 200:[-] pm. The diners dispersed and the drinkers entered. As soon as these people came in, they saw the long-lost [-]-inch wiper screen. One by one shuddered.

(End of this chapter)