Naruto: Big Foodie

One after another, people were quitting, and the number of people had already exceeded three-quarters of the chefs in the entire venue. This was far beyond Yang Ming's expectations, and the momentum of the number of quitters was still increasing, a little bit. It has not decreased, it can be seen that Nakiri Erina is famous!

While Yang Ming was observing others, Nakiri Erina was also observing Yang Ming, and she thought fiercely in her heart: Hmph, Soul Dan, you actually ignored this lady before, you have no way to quit, If you don't quit, I will definitely give you the title of incompetence, so that you can't be in the cooking world for the rest of your life! ! !

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Five minutes passed quickly, and Yang Ming was dumbfounded that he and the lost Ito Watanabe were left standing in the square just now.

When the ten judges above saw this scene, they frowned directly, while the Ping committee members of Dongying smiled very embarrassedly, and at the same time, they glanced helplessly at the indifferent eldest lady beside them. Zhong ten weakly complained: Miss, is this our local competition good, at least give some face! ! !

This competition seems to have turned into a farce...

Ami Itai saw that Yang Ming and Ito Watanabe were the only ones left, the corners of her mouth twitched, thinking a little helplessly in her heart, but she still said with a sweet smile on her face: "Ah, look Everyone here has no confidence in their own cooking skills, but I believe everyone will be able to cook better next year, and now we invite our last contestant, Yang Ming from Rose Restaurant to take the stage!!!"

Ami Itai's words pushed Yang Ming to the edge of the storm, and the diners in the square and the chefs who left the venue all set their sights on Yang Ming!

"Fuck, this guy is awesome, I think that dish is salmon, right? Go up with a plate of salmon, do you want to give yourself a break?"

"It's not necessarily. The swordsmanship of that buddy just now is obviously magic. I guess this dish has some surprises."

"Let's see, this is the last person anyway, so it won't take much time to read the reviews, right?" The audience's discussions began to discuss, some were optimistic, some were not optimistic, in short, it was a mix of fish and snakes. There are all kinds.

When Yang Ming walked to the judge's table with a plate in his left hand, Ami Itai came over with a smile: "Mr. Yang Ming, hello, can I ask you a question?"

"Speak!" Although Yang Ming's right hand was not so painful at this time, the pain still made Yang Ming not want to speak.

"Everyone gave up, why didn't you give up? Aren't you afraid of being criticized for your cooking?"

"Success often doesn't belong to the public, doesn't it?" Yang Ming didn't answer Ami Itai's question directly, but instead pretended to be coercive.

After speaking, Yang Ming ignored the doubtful Ami Itai, walked directly to the judges, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Sorry, our staff preparing the ingredients was bribed by the hostile restaurant, the original ten people Since the serving has become one serving, I can only barely make a dish that ten people can taste, and I hope the judges can understand!”

The sincere apology instantly won the favor of the six foreign judges present. After all, they have not experienced the hostility between restaurants.

Joyce said indifferently: "Of course, as long as your dishes are delicious enough, then nothing is a problem. After all, this is the taste of the dishes, not you serving guests."

On the other hand, the judges of Dongying nodded their heads indifferently. At least Yang Ming was still present, at least they left a fig leaf for them, right? Therefore, they also decided that as long as Yang Ming's actions were not too bad, they would give Yang Ming a high score to save some face.

Only Nakiri Erina looked at Yang Ming with a sneer, her purple eyes exuding an amazing cold glow!

Yang Ming's frankness is beyond everyone's expectations. Some people think that Yang Ming is pretending to be coercive, and some people think that Yang Ming is calm.

When Yang Ming put the plate in front of Joyce, he said with a smile: "Please taste the purest salmon!"

"The purest salmon?" Joyce looked at Yang Ming with a half-smile, and reminded him in a joking tone: "Young man, although I like your frankness very much, you can really keep the original taste of salmon. huh? If it doesn't work, then your most pure four words, it seems that you are going to slap you in the face~"

"Of course." Yang Ming shrugged indifferently: "You won't know if I'm hitting you in the face after tasting it?"

"Confidence is a good thing." Joyce nodded irrefutably, then picked up a fork, forked a piece of smooth and bright salmon~www.readwn.com~ and slowly put it into his mouth inside.

The salmon did not melt in the mouth as imagined, nor did it have the smooth feeling of Ito Watanabe, but it gave Joyce an unexpected surprise. When he chewed, he felt as if his teeth were open. A certain switch was turned on, and the faint seafood smell filled his mouth. This smell was not the fishy smell that fish should have, but was replaced by a faint fragrance.

This made him seem to be in the deep sea in summer, swimming freely in the deep sea, and the fish in the deep sea surrounded him and accompany him to swim in the deep sea!

Joyce's expression of enjoyment made Yang Ming smile, but Yang Ming didn't bother Joyce's aftertaste. He just slowly picked up the dishes, walked to the second judge, and said to the judge. With a kind smile, he handed out the dishes in his hands!

the second!

The third!

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Ninth!

Each of the judges who ate Yang Ming's cuisine closed their eyes one after another, and their faces showed a happy look as they pondered.

When Yang Ming walked in front of Nakiri Erina, he saw the sneer on the corner of Nakiri Erina's mouth, which made Yang Ming smile bitterly: "Erina, I hope you can be a fair one this time. , a fair judge!"

"Fair, just?" Erina Nakiri sneered and looked at Yang Ming again and again: "You mean I'll be unfair? And if you make ten people with a piece of salmon, will it really be delicious? Do you want to use it? Does this defective product insult my **** tongue?"

"God's tongue?" Yang Ming was also a little angry when Nakiri Erina insulted his own cooking: "Isn't it just a broken tongue? Who do you think doesn't have one, and you think your god's tongue can really distinguish all things? , ordinary people's tongue can't tell the difference?"