Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Almost all the top ten players have prepared their dishes, but now they are not in the mood to serve them to the judges.

If Fang Yang succeeds in this challenge, he will undoubtedly be the champion.

There are still 20 minutes left. It's not too difficult to fry eggs alone. The most difficult step in fried rice with eggs is when the rice is put.

Fang Yang took a deep breath. He had already known that he would not say so. Ye te Mo was almost exhausted.

Fang Yang put the right amount of rice into the pot, the amount of exercise is also greatly increased than before, the head portrait also can't help but burst out hot sweat.

This is a world culinary competition. What's more, it's a shot that has never been seen in the world. How could a photographer miss such a good opportunity?

The competition also temporarily prepared a photography group to follow Fang Yang throughout the race. If one can't, he will change to another until he takes pictures of Fang Yang's fried rice with eggs.

With Fang Yang's laborious appearance appearing on the big screen, the audience at the scene was also boiling up and shouting Fang Yang's name.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Fang!"

Many people who saw the scene in front of TV can't help but regret. Mr. Fang's identity as a master of cooking is beyond doubt. If he can go to the scene to taste the master's cooking, then even if he can pull out and play little Jiji, it's worth it.

The enthusiasm of the audience, so that the competition staff are also a little afraid, afraid that they will make any radical behavior.

The world culinary competition is held every four years. Since the beginning of the 20th century, we have no idea how many times it has been held. The enthusiasm of the audience has never been as high as it is today.

With ten minutes left, the rice in the pot has not yet completely blended with the eggs, and many of the rice is still white.

In order to meet the requirements, Fang Yang did not hesitate to use two hands to operate, back and forth for several times.

Players from all over the country saw that the time was coming to an end, and they filled their dishes to the judges for comments.

However, everyone is absent-minded now. Where can anyone pay attention to their scores? Mr. Fang's challenge is the most important.

The final result is also out, Liu Xiang as expected, the success of the line to become the first.

The second place was a Spaniard, who was highly praised by the judges for his unusual flesh and ham.

And Lu Yuan is not bad, with novel creativity, won the fourth place in the world cooking competition.

With only five minutes left, Fang Yang was worried. If he followed his normal speed, he could only do ten pots at most.

But if so, it means that one-third of the people on the scene will not be able to eat their own food, and the challenge will fail.

Fang Yang took a deep breath, went directly to the left of the first stove and directly lost his internal power to the stove.

"Give me a bigger one!"

Kwai Yang had to hurry up, and Fang Yang had to speed up his hand, so that the fried rice with egg could be heated evenly.

Liu jiaomei is very nervous. If Fang Yang fails in the challenge, it means that he will never be able to participate in the competition.

"Fang Yang, you must hold on to it."

In Linhai manor, Zhao Qingwu and a group of people are also watching in front of the TV, hoping to be able to immediately rush to the scene to encourage Fang Yang.

Fang Yang, don't you always like to surprise us? Can this be the same as before?

Tears flashed in the eyes of the women. Although the time was only five minutes, it was very long for Zhao Qingwu.

After a meal of operation, Fang Yang took a deep breath and could not help turning his head to look at the time.

Now the time is only one minute and ten seconds. It seems that I have just pulled the time back. Now I have the last sprinkle of scallion, which should be in time.

Fang Yang holds the scallion bowl in one hand and sprinkles it into the pot one by one. The other hand keeps stir frying. It takes only 10 seconds to turn back and forth.

"Hoo..."

"Give me a start!"

With Fang Yang's one hand clapping, the steamed rice in the pot flew into the air, as if in the Conghua fusion.

Everyone has already looked in and out of God. Where else will pay attention to time? All eyes are focused on Fang Yang.

"All right

Fang Yang sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

Liu Xiaoshan quickly turned back to see the time of the game and roared excitedly: "time is up! Fang Yang completed the challenge. "

"Roar!"

"Good!"

The staff at the scene divided the fried rice with eggs, and everyone received a large bowl. Smelling the aroma of the rice, the whole person was directly intoxicated.

"This Is this egg fried rice made by a master chef

"Ha ha ha, I can eat fried rice with eggs made by a master chef!"Almost all the people on the scene were given a bowl of fried rice with eggs. After some excited people ate it, the scene was actually quiet for a time.

Then came out a lot of sobbing sound, let the scene look dull.

"I I miss my mom. "

"Wife, I will take good care of my son..."

"Father, my son is unfilial. I will go home to spend the Spring Festival with you this year."

Liu Xiang looked at it carefully. Although there was nothing strange about Fang Yang's fried rice with eggs, the taste was unforgettable.

After many foreigners eat it, they immediately fall in love with this dish called egg fried rice. They even have a feeling of homesickness.

"Watt? This fried rice with eggs is amazing

"I miss my wife, I must go back to accompany her tomorrow!"

The atmosphere of the scene has become a bit strange, and all the people's missing feelings are all hooked out by a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

Even the host also felt strange, until he tasted an egg fried rice, the whole person is also integrated into this atmosphere.

Liu Xiang hesitated for a long time, very lonely said: "I lost!"

Lu Yuan also sighed and said the same thing as Liu Xiang.

Contestants from all over the world are also very ashamed. What they do can only affect a few judges, but what Fang Yang does can affect everyone present.

"I lost."

"I lost."

"I ask the jury to lower our ranking and give the first honor to Mr. Fang, who is the real master."

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

The top ten players have been pushed forward, which also makes them win a good reputation in the world.

Chai song looks for Fang Yang's figure everywhere, but he doesn't feel his breath after all. Can't you make 30 pots of egg fried rice and hang up?

Chai song rushed down from the stage, looking for Fang Yang's figure in the competition area, and finally found him in front of a stove.

Liu jiaomei and Lu Yuan also rushed over, looking at Fang Yang, who was sitting on the ground, sleeping soundly, but could not bear to disturb him.