The host was stunned and looked at Tang Hao with a look of amazement.

On the other side, the five chefs, their team members, even the judges, reporters and the audience were stunned.

Just now, they just thought that the boy didn't understand etiquette and went wrong, but who knows, he is really the chef!

You're kidding!

This is the first thought in everyone's heart.

The opponent is a top chef in the world. Who is not the top ten experts in the world? On the Chinese side, they sent a young man in his early twenties as the chef. This is no joke!

You know, the chef is the core figure of a team and must be the person with the highest cooking skills.

They thought that the new magic food side would send master Ding as the chef, but now master Ding is even fighting for the young man.

Doesn't this mean that the young man's cooking is even higher than master Ding?

How is this possible!

Cooking skills need to be accumulated. They have never heard of famous chefs in their twenties.

"What the hell!"

The people on the Chinese side were in an uproar.

Those foreigners, on the other hand, laughed loudly.

"It's better to be a chef than to be a chef. Ha ha, you can start to be a failure."

"Hey! If you knew this, why did you take the war?"

Those media reporters looked excited and began to write articles and send them to the Internet.

On the jury, the food critics and the rich also laughed loudly.

Although the result has long been decided, I didn't expect that Huaxia admitted defeat so early. It's really boring!

"Hum!"

Several chefs burst out a few cold hums.

They are all a little angry. It's insulting for them to push a hairy boy as their opponent!

For a time, there were boos and coax in such a large venue.

Tang Hao took master Ding and them to the stage and stood still.

Once the eyes were swept, they were stunned.

On the jury table, yuzao sat there and winked at him, looking a little funny.

At this time, the host came back to his senses and gave a dry smile, alleviating the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Well, both sides of the game are on the stage. Now, let me introduce the rules."

"This time, it's not a duel between chefs, but a duel between cuisines. The five famous chefs on this side represent French, Italian and Japanese cuisine respectively."

"And this side represents the magic food of China."

"This time, there are no restrictions on the rules except the time limit, and there is no limit on the number of dishes. As long as you finish your work within three hours."

"Now, please start!"

As the host's voice fell, several chefs over there looked at Tang Hao one after another, smiled contemptuously, and then walked to their own position.

They didn't pay attention to the young chef.

This time, it was all their performance.

On the stage, six kitchen seats are arranged in line. Five international chefs occupy five on the right in turn, and Tang Hao occupies the leftmost position.

Tang Hao went to his position, and several chefs in the back brought materials and various kitchen utensils with carts, which were arranged one by one.

Then a group of people began to be busy.

Wash vegetables and cut vegetables in an orderly manner.

Tang Hao stood there with his hands on his back and did nothing.

Now, it's still the preparation stage. It's not his turn at all.

Seeing this, there was another hiss below.

"What a big shelf!"

"Alas! For such a big thing, the new magic food is so bad. Aren't you afraid to smash the brand? It's humiliating for us!"

A group of Chinese people at the bottom could not see it and shook their heads one after another.

Originally, if master Ding became the chef, with his superb cooking skills and the magical effect of magic food, he might be able to conquer the stomachs of those foreigners and win the game.

But if such a young man becomes the chef, he won't lose.

At this time, the host walked around on the stage.

"Let's take a look at the chef Daniel. Daniel chef is the national treasure chef of the Italian state, who has been holding the title of Michelin 3-star. WOW! Such a big lobster, this is to make lobster!"

"Let's take a look at chef Matsui, who is known as the God of sushi. This time, of course, it's also sushi..."

"Let's take a look at chef Paul. These are snails and foie gras. These two dishes are very famous in French cuisine!"

“……”

"Finally, let's take a look at our Huaxia side, that... Chef Tang, how many dishes are you going to cook this time?"

"Three ways!" Tang Hao said coldly.

In his hand, he picked up a duck and was picking up various materials and stuffing them into his stomach.

"Three courses? One is duck! I see. It must be the famous seven treasure duck in your new magic meal!" The host clapped his thigh and was excited.

"No!"

Tang Hao still said coldly.

For a moment, the host was stunned and the smile on his face froze.

"Ha ha! It's not Qibao duck? What's that?" He was particularly embarrassed.

Tang Hao glanced at him, ignored him and continued to fill in the materials.

"Shit! This boy doesn't have much skill, but he has a big shelf!" The host gave a dark scold.

"Well... Chef Tang, excuse me, are you the cook of the new magic meal? Which shop do you work in?"

"No!"

"Ha? No?" The host was stunned.

Shit, isn't this the cook of the new magic meal?

"So... Do you have any certificates? What grade are you? Do you have any award-winning experience?" He thought for a moment and asked again.

"No!" Tang Hao is very straightforward.

The host was stunned and a little messy.

Fuck NIMA! Not even a certificate? In other words, there is no grade! Isn't that a chef apprentice!

Equally messy are the audience.

A group of foreigners laughed again when they understood.

They have taken it as a joke.

After filling the duck, Tang Hao put it into the oven and roasted it.

Then he took a big pot, put it on the stove and began to cook soup.

WOW!

Pots of materials poured down, including bamboo shoots, mushrooms and some seafood. Of course, there is no lack of various medicinal materials.

All things fall down in one fell swoop, and then put some spices, it will be done.

Tang Hao covered the pot, clapped his hands, pulled over a stool and sat down.

"All right! All right!"

Master Ding, relieved, found a stool, sat down and began to talk, laugh and chat, looking comfortable.

The host looked at this side and the other side. The busy appearance of the five teams was silly.