Chapter 582

"Oh, no, you see, is what Muqiu is doing the same as that foreigner?"

"We mu always is cow force, this kind of play method is not the first time to see, if this time won, estimate that the old man opposite all have no face?"

The chef as like as two peas in the hands of the French side had found that the things he did in Mu Qiu were exactly the same as what he had done, because the two chef did not have any secrets to keep the things they did.

To tell you the truth, the French chef is already a little regret, these three dishes are not his signboard.

But he is a world-class chef. How could he be afraid of this?

These three dishes are not complicated recipes. Before long, the first dish in Muqiu's hand has been finished.

The French chef here, of course, also noticed this and could not help but feel nervous.

Do you want to make this kind of French meal with the speed of making water mat? Could it be self abandonment?

But look at this guy's face, isn't it?

Although the heart is a little hairy, but the French side of the chef did not disturb their own rhythm, still can not help but not slowly.

But, in the heart this kind of flustered feeling is how to return a responsibility?!

This kind of feeling has never existed before, but how can this young man give himself this feeling?!

The three dishes are not time-consuming. Before long, Muqiu has finished the three dishes.

Before long, the French chef side has also been completed, the following is the time to review.

Although it's true that this is the first time Mu Qiu has come to do this kind of thing, to tell the truth, he is not empty at all.

After all, there is a system of blessing, he has real capital in any occasion.

"Well, now the two chefs are ready! Here's our time

The judges, of course, are all up. They can't wait to see the last scene.

After all, this kind of competition is really unusual.

The first is the first French snail.

Although this dish is not difficult, it is a test of the chef's comprehensive skills.

Therefore, the chef in France is not too empty, because he thinks that his attainments in these three dishes are already very advanced, and at most he is a 55 degree chef. It's impossible to lose.

"Here's the first course, French snail!"

Of course, the judges on both sides are not ordinary people. They are all famous people in the world.

It seems that they are in a bit of a dilemma to comment on this kind of competition now.

After all, it seems that neither side is right..

"Wait a minute!"

The first judge suddenly frowned after eating the dishes made by Mu Qiu.

The French chef met, too?! This reaction, it doesn't seem that there is any mistake. Is it that this guy has really done something new? "

But when I think about it, I can't help feeling tight.

"Well, how can it be? It seems that it's not right. The balance of all kinds of flavors of this dish has been perfect, and it's almost impossible to improve it!

But strange is, a few judges in the first to eat Muqiu this side of the things, actually are a pair of shocked expression.

It's impossible! It's impossible! You can't make any mistakes in your own dishes! His control of seasoning has been accurate to gram. He is like a machine. There can't be any problem!

Impossible, impossible., Calm down, calm down, this must be just a mistake, there must be a reversal,,

The French chef was frantically comforting himself.

But this kind of feeling is really too strange, before the game I also experienced a lot, but really never had this kind of feeling?

"I don't know if you have this feeling, but the French snails I ate this time are different from all the snails I've ever eaten before."

A guy with a big beard, who looks like a guy from the Middle East, shrugs and says something helplessly.

"I agree. It's only when I've been eating silecas before."

Said an old man who looked old.

"Slinkas? Are you talking about the dead Master? "

"I think so."

The question is about a white woman with European and American style. Her age is completely covered up by her heavy makeup and jewel.

But the fourth judge did not speak. The black man, who was very well dressed, was very quiet all the time.

"My God, I thought I was the only one who felt this way. I didn't expect you to feel the same way."

He finally said a word now.

"Is there a consensus of opinions?"

Several whispering judges finally came out.

"After careful consideration, we still think," he said

Bearded, who was in charge of the announcement, lowered his head and cleared his throat.

"The first dish made by Mu Qiu is even better, and won the first round of victory!".