Tiexian heirs in the city

A fried egg was divided into four portions, and the four judges, like the previous Gao Lao, all took a bite.

Their expressions also changed in an instant. Like the old Gao before, there was surprise, astonishment, and shock in their expressions. The unexpected taste of fried eggs can be said to have completely calmed them down.

This is actually the case for everyone who eats Guzheng fried eggs for the first time. Ordinary people are better off. Members of the Food Association and people who often taste delicious food will be even more shocked after eating it, because they have eaten a lot. Delicious food, only in this way can there be a more obvious contrast, and you can understand the difference between Guzheng fried eggs, how rare this delicious food is.

"tasty!"

The judge who was the first to swallow it couldn't help but said, the four people who had eaten before nodded unnaturally, it was delicious, it was really delicious, they had never eaten this fried egg, let alone eating it, they could smell it Never smelled it, never heard it.

If they had known that there was such a delicious fried egg, they would have thought of a way to taste it.

"Old Gao, I understand your feelings, and I regret it too, very much."

Another judge said distressedly, and looked in the direction of Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng's third fried egg was almost ready. He really didn't expect that Gu Zheng's fried egg could be so delicious , so delicious that they shocked all the judges.

"As long as you know!"

Old Gao smiled and nodded. He believed that all the judges who had eaten would regret it, and he would not remind them if they regretted eating too fast, otherwise it would be torture to watch others eat slowly.

"Old Shao, is this fried egg really delicious?"

The remaining food association judge who hadn't eaten the fried egg asked anxiously. Out of the eleven judges, eight had eaten fried eggs, and now there are three people who haven't eaten Gu Zheng's fried eggs. Strictly speaking, it's true There were only two people who hadn't eaten. Mr. Wu had eaten once before, and he ate more than them all, a whole portion.

There are two left, one is a judge of the Food Association, and the other is Mr. Hua. Both of them are extremely curious, especially Mr. Hua. He has a faint feeling in his heart now.

The judge who was questioned nodded and replied: "You will know after you try it. I won't say it now, but I can tell you that if you can score six points, I will definitely score it. I really want to be higher than the highest score." one cent!"

I want to get one point higher than the highest score. This evaluation is really high. The judge of the Food Association who has never eaten fried eggs is very surprised. They are all members of the Food Association and know each other very well. This old man Shao is a very rigorous person, and he is usually very harsh. He was the one who gave the chef four points before.

All he said was enough to show that omelettes did taste good.

"I can also tell you that fried eggs are even more delicious than the duck blood vermicelli soup he made!"

Lao Shao added that the other judges who had tasted it all agreed that the two kinds of food were both delicious and top-notch, but strictly speaking, the taste of the fried egg was better, especially the aftertaste.

The judge who spoke was not clear. The fried eggs were made of ordinary eggs. The duck blood vermicelli soup was good, but after all, they were all inferior ingredients. Immortal cooking skills, the fried eggs made by Gu Zheng are naturally better than the duck blood vermicelli soup that Gu Zheng found out by himself.

The judge who hadn't eaten the fried egg was surprised again. Gu Zheng's duck blood vermicelli soup tasted amazing, and the fried egg tasted even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup. They felt even more anxious As if scratching an itch, I can't wait to eat the omelette made by Gu Zheng right away.

Only Mr. Hua's heart is getting colder and colder. He has eaten Gu Zheng's duck blood vermicelli soup just now, and even he finished it unnaturally. One can imagine the delicious taste.

He had eaten the chopped green onion noodles made by the chef. It tasted really good, even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup he made. At the beginning, he was attracted by the chef's cooking skills and recruited him to improve his duck blood vermicelli. For the soup, the chef did not disappoint. After coming here, the taste of the duck blood vermicelli soup has really become better.

But the chef’s green onion noodles are only slightly better than the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Gu Zheng. If the fried eggs are better than Gu Zheng’s own duck blood vermicelli soup, then the chef is Definitely can't win.

He can only do it once, and it is useless to do it again this time. If he dares to score zero, Mr. Wu will definitely score zero. The other judges will also score according to their own taste. The head chef's score is higher than Gu Zheng's, so they will lose in the end.

At this time, he was secretly scolding the chef again, why did he agree not to fight? If he didn't agree, he could maintain a tie. If he lost this time, his previous efforts would be in vain, and he would lose his reputation as a villain in vain.

When he was angry with the chef, Gu disputed the third order of fried eggs, and the green onion noodles from the chef's side were also out of the pan. One big bowl was being divided into smaller bowls, and eleven small bowls were to be divided out. , Let eleven judges come to taste.

As soon as Gu Zheng’s fried eggs came up, they were eagerly separated by the curious food association judges. This time, they were still divided into four portions. Four portions are easier to divide. One horizontal and one vertical are enough, and then the three of them sandwich each ordered one.

Seeing the small piece of fried egg left, the eyes of Gao Lao and the other judges who had eaten the fried egg instantly brightened.

Mr. Wu and the judges of the Food Association quickly put the fried eggs into their mouths, and they all took a bite. Only Mr. Wu took a small bite slowly after getting the fried eggs, closed his eyes and carefully enjoyed the fried eggs. The smell of eggs.

After taking a bite, Mr. Hua also regretted it.

He didn't regret eating so fast, but regretted agreeing to the indisputable extra game request. The taste of this fried egg shocked even him. He has been in the catering industry for so many years and has eaten many other delicacies, which is very rare. Food that can bring him shock.

In his impression, this kind of shock was only two or three times, and those two or three times were not as good as this time. Although he didn't want to, he had to admit that Gu Zheng's fried eggs tasted really good, even if he didn't like it against his will. It's hard to say bad.

The food association judge finally understood the feelings of Mr. Gao and the others. He regretted, really regretted, and regretted that he ate it in one bite. If he had known that the fried egg was so delicious, he would not have eaten it in one bite, at least two bites. It's good now, I don't even want to think about it.

His eyes naturally fell on the extra piece of fried egg.

There were only eleven judges, and the three fried eggs were divided into twelve parts, so that only one part was left. Except Mr. Wu and Mr. Hua, the eyes of the nine food association judges were now focused on this fried egg. The two also secretly picked up the chopsticks.

"I think……"

"I want……"

"Stop arguing, you have to respect the elderly!"

As soon as the judges spoke, Mr. Gao suddenly brought all the plates over. Without giving any response to the others, he picked up the remaining piece of fried egg and took a bite. This time he didn't eat a single bite. over.

The other judges were all dumbfounded. No one thought that the most respected and respected elder Gao would be so shameless, and he would grab it without even giving them a chance to fight. Those judges who spoke wanted to be polite. Next, express your wishes. Before you can express your wishes, you are snatched away by Gao Lao, and you eat it.

How did they know that Mr. Gao has been a chef all his life, and he also climbed up from the bottom in his early years. When he was an apprentice, the master did not cook enough delicious food. Many apprentices robbed them together. The unique skill of robbing delicious food has long been practiced. Out.

"This is my scallion noodles, please taste and comment!"

The chef's chopped scallion noodles will also be brought up. He doesn't serve it directly like Gu Zheng, and it took a little time to divide it into small bowls, but he didn't exceed the time limit of five minutes, and it was still ten seconds and five minutes away.

New Year's Day should be updated, so there is another chapter tonight!