Chapter 71

"No dispute, can I have a taste of your chicken blood soup?"

The chef suddenly stood up from his chair, walked to Gu Zheng and asked in a low voice. He didn't taste Gu Zheng's fried eggs before. He knew he lost, but he didn't accept it. Now he saw Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup and the high comments of the judges. Even he didn't know why he came over and put forward this request.

"Good!"

Gu Zheng agreed without hesitation. There was still a pot in the chicken blood soup pot, and there was still a small half left, which was reserved for himself and Du Yang. Just now he said he would invite companions today. Since he said so, we can't forget them. Besides, they have been helping themselves these two days, especially Du Yang. But he asked for leave to be fans with him and invite them to have a bowl of chicken blood soup.

The chef took a small bowl and Gu Zheng poured out a chicken blood soup similar to that of the judges. The chef didn't speak. He left with the bowl without a spoon and drank a clear soup directly from the bowl.

The warm clear soup, with a stream of glycol, slipped from the tip of the tongue to the throat. The whole throat cavity was instantly filled with this fragrance. The chef who wanted to stop the fine taste drank another mouthful unnaturally, and this time he bit a piece of chicken blood.

At the entrance of chicken blood, a thrilling fresh beauty immediately filled the whole body. The chicken blood did not melt immediately in the mouth, but with the gentle downward pressure of the mouth, drop by drop of juice seemed to be pressed out of the chicken blood, quickly delivering the delicious to the whole body.

Fresh, fragrant and beautiful, the fishy smell in the chicken blood has indeed been completely removed. This is not suppression, but real removal. The delicious taste of the chicken blood has also been perfectly preserved. The chicken blood without fishy smell has no possibility to emit more delicious flavor.

With only one mouthful of soup and chicken blood, the chef knew that he had lost. He really lost. He was not wronged at all. He was convinced by the loss. This kind of soup, not to mention now, he could not do it in the future. This is not a gap. It is a gap from heaven to earth.

It's funny that at the beginning, he still had the confidence to win. He talked a lot of big words, and criticized Gu Zheng many times on the Internet. Now he's blushing when he thinks about it.

"No dispute, you won. I apologize for what I said before!"

After drinking the soup in the bowl, the chef bent over Gu Zheng deeply and left immediately. Instead of returning to his seat, he left the hall directly and went to the back. He didn't know where he went.

"I don't know how to describe this chicken blood soup. No words can express my mood. Let Hua put it in general!"

A judge also slowly drank the soup in the bowl and said with emotion. President Wu and President Hua were also drinking the chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng. There was only a little left in the bowl, and so were most of the judges.

The judge's words also focused everyone's attention on President Hua. Several judges quickly drank the soup in the bowl and even added the bottom of the bowl. Only then did we see President Xiang Hua.

The third game is not an extra match. As long as Hua can always say a bad thing about the food made by the ancient dispute, and the approval of three judges, even if the ancient dispute loses, other people's evaluation is useless. Everything depends on President Hua.

President Hua finished his soup, and there was not a drop left. He didn't want to do this, but the taste of the soup really made him unbearable. Give him another bowl and he can finish it. No, he can finish ten bowls.

After putting down the bowl and hesitating for a while, President Hua stretched out his thumb and said loudly, "I've taken the indisputable cooking!"

President Hua is not stupid. Stupid people can't do such a career. He just has good face and great ambition. When the soup was not ready, he had a hunch that he would lose this time. He didn't know what happened to Jixiang Huaxing, but the judges knew and said it.

A thing that exists in the legend, a thing that can happen only when his cooking reaches the extreme, how can he find faults? If there are no faults, he can make up, but the fabricated faults can not be recognized by the judges. Without the approval of three judges, he will only lose more face.

After drinking the soup, he knew that he had lost again this time. Gu Zheng's cooking was completely beyond his expectation.

At the same time, he also had some regrets. Gu Zheng did chicken blood soup this time. Chicken blood soup and their duck blood vermicelli soup have a lot in common. If Gu Zheng knew that Gu Zheng had such a cooking skill, how could he challenge the chef and dig people directly? If Gu Zheng could be dug up and let him be the chef.

It is very easy to improve duck blood vermicelli soup, and the business in the store can be improved.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. They not only put forward the challenge on their own initiative, but also deliberately suppressed the dispute at the competition site. In addition, he knows the background of the ancient dispute, I'm afraid it's difficult to ease the relationship between the two.

He regretted, but President Hua didn't give up. He still had to fight. Seeing the unexpected eyes of some people around him, he smiled, stood up and patted his palm.

"The students surpass the teacher. You are worthy of the master of ancient Ming Dynasty. You are better than the blue in the blue. You lose your courage and be sincerely convinced when you lose your skills in the Michelin 3-star chef."

Gu Ming is the name of Gu Zheng's father. Before President Hua finished speaking, Gu Zheng's face changed.

"What, is it Gu Ming's son?"

"No wonder, no wonder you have such good cooking!"

"So he is the son of Gu Ming!"

Some judges showed a shocked look. Gu Ming himself became famous in Shencheng. These judges are from the food industry. Many people know Gu Ming's identity. Gu Ming is also a pride of Shencheng food industry.

Michelin 3-star chef is not so easy to do. There are more than 2000 Michelin star hotels in the world, but only one hundred out of them reach the Samsung standard. Only more than 100 of these restaurant chef are the real Michelin 3-star chef.

In other words, there are more than 100 Samsung chefs all over the world.

This statement is not rigorous. Some famous chefs are not inferior to these three-star chefs. In addition, some three-star chefs leave. They also have the strength of three-star chefs. Really, the number of such famous chefs in the world is much higher than this number, and there may be hundreds of people.

But even so, it's a wonderful existence. Besides, Gu Ming is now an authentic Samsung chef. He has won awards and reported many times in France. It's his son. No wonder they have such cooking skills. President Hua is really right to lose.

There was a lot of discussion on the scene. Most of the people who came here today were from the food industry. If not, they would ask around like people around them. Soon everyone understood what was going on. Even Mu Mu knew that Gu Zheng's father was not an ordinary chef, but a three-star chef and a world-famous chef from Shencheng.

Mumu's little hands are clenched together again. Damn it, he said that his father was an ordinary cook and deceived her. He must look good when the game is over.