Chinese Little Master: Dimensional Cuisine Club

But right now!

The ground is like a towering tree growing.

The tree is full of countless red fruits.

Consul Brown, who was about to be swallowed by the heat, grabbed a red fruit.

Put it in your mouth!

All of a sudden!

An unforgettable sweetness burst out from his mouth.

Consul Brown's dry body was instantly full of vitality.

At this moment, he seems to be sublimated in general.

“Simply delicious!”

Consul Brown shouted without hesitation.

Then frantically lowered his head and scooped the fried rice on the plate.

In this scene, dozens of foreign spectators behind him looked at each other in dismay.

Does this fried rice really have such great magic power?

How could consul Brown be so rude.

It seems that they should also let go of their prejudices.

Went to eat and see Chinese cuisine.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Eric looked at Consul Brown, who was completely disregarding his image, in disbelief.

He really could not have imagined that the dignified consul of the country would actually have a bite of fried rice, and he didn't want any image at all.

Certainly not like him.

No matter how delicious it is, it will remain personable.

After thinking about it, he took the first bite!

Ah!

Really fragrant!

Demeanor or something, go to hell!

In a blink of an eye, Eric was also like Consul Brown.

He threw off his arms and frantically scooped the fried rice from the plate into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the fried rice from him.

The audience behind, sniffing the scent of the air!

All swallowed.

Five judges, feasting together.

It didn't take long for the fried rice on the plate to be eaten up.

Together they raised their heads and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So happy!"

"This can be said to be the best fried rice I have ever eaten in my life!"

Consul Brown finally returned to his original gentleman appearance after finishing the fried rice on the plate.

He took out a napkin and wiped his mouth.

“Eating mediocre fried rice and risotto separately, but combined!”

"To be able to burst out such a deep deliciousness!"

"This is the mysterious magic from Eastern China!"

Consul Brown praised.

"That's right!"

"And among them, the most important part of Huaxia Magic is the tomato!"

Eric on the side added.

"That's right!"

Meng Chuan nodded.

When making fried rice before, the reason why he took so long to prepare.

It's a tomato-based gravy.

The sweetness of the rice and the spiciness of the shrimp stew.

In the refreshing and natural sour taste of tomato, it is subtly neutralized.

Consul Brown nodded.

Just now in the illusion, the fruit he ate was a tomato.

"I see!"

"Meng Chuan actually thought of being so thoughtful!"

"Yes! This kid is amazing!"

The guys and the crowd who were watching outside shouted together.

Master Ji Di also smiled.

This kid really has a hand.

"Okay, the trial is complete!"

"Please rate the judges!"

The host said quickly.

Brown and the others, after thinking for a while, they were able to write down their scores.

10 points!

10 points!

10 points!

10 points!

10 points!

Whoa whoa whoa!

The five judges present, without exception, gave Meng Chuan full marks.

True!

Bajru's works take care of everyone's taste.

And in terms of overall color and fragrance, there are very high standards.

but!

Meng Chuan's cooking seems to possess supreme magic.

in an instant.

It conquered the taste buds of the major judges.

The explosive power of the sense of taste is something that Bajaru can't keep up with.

"My God!"

"Five judges, one quality gave full marks!"

"Meng Chuan player, win both battles!"

"I declare that there is only one winner of this China-Enamel cooking showdown!"

"That's player Meng Chuan!"

As the host's voice fell.

The people outside the museum immediately burst into cheers.

The excitement on their faces was beyond words.

really!

Chinese cuisine is the number one food in the world.

French food can only be ranked second.

They are victors.

Master Ji Di, caught in the cheering crowd, also showed a smile on his face.

They Yangquan Restaurant, but they picked up a big treasure!

Inside, Dudu and Tang Sanjie were full of joy.

They happily celebrated around Meng Chuan.

Bajaru knelt on the ground.

His face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to think.

He didn't expect that he would actually lose.

And lost terribly.

"Damn! Damn!"

His fingers slammed into the soil on the ground.

In the eyes of resentment, full of unwillingness.