There are people who are withdrawing one after another, and the number of people has exceeded three-quarters of the chefs in the entire venue, which is far beyond Yang Ming's expectations, and the momentum of the number of people who have withdrawn is still increasing, and it has not decreased at all, which shows the great name of Erina Nagikiri While Yang Ming was observing others, Erina Nagikiri was also observing Yang Ming, and thought fiercely in her heart: Hmph, my soul is faint, you actually ignored Miss Ben before, you have a kind of don't quit, if you don't quit, I will definitely label you as incompetent, so that you will not be able to mix in the cooking world in your life Five minutes passed quickly, and what made Yang Ming dumbfounded was that the square that was still full of people just now was left with himself and the lost Ito Watanabe.
After the ten judges above saw this scene, they frowned directly, and the members of Dongying Ping were very embarrassed to laugh, and at the same time helplessly glanced at the indifferent eldest lady next to them, and complained very weakly in their hearts: Eldest Miss, is this our local competition good, you can at least give some face This contest seems to have turned into a farce Ami Itai saw that only Yang Ming and Ito Watanabe were left among the personnel, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she thought a little helplessly in her heart, but she still said with a sweet smile on her face: "Allah, it seems that everyone has no confidence in their cooking skills, but I believe that everyone will definitely be able to make better dishes next year, and now we will invite our last contestant, Yang Ming of Rose Restaurant, to the stage."
Ami Itai's words pushed Yang Ming to the cusp of the storm, and the diners in the square and the chefs who left the venue all set their eyes on Yang Ming ", this buddy is awesome, I think that dish is salmon, take a plate of salmon up, is this going to give yourself a break?"
"Not necessarily, that buddy's knife work just now is obviously magic, I guess there are some surprises in this dish."
"Look, look, let's see, anyway, this is the last person, and I can't waste much time after reading the reviews, isn't it" The audience's discussion began to discuss, some were optimistic, some were not optimistic, in short, there were all kinds of fish and snakes.
When Yang Ming walked to the judges' bench with the plate in his left hand, Ami Itai walked over with a smile: "Mr.
Yang Ming, hello, can I ask you a question?"
"Say" Although Yang Ming's right hand was not so painful at this time, the pain still made Yang Ming not want to speak.
"Everyone has given up, why don't you give up, aren't you afraid that your food will be criticized?"
"Success often doesn't belong to the public, does it" Yang Ming did not answer Itai Ami's question head-on, but pretended to be a force lightly.
After speaking, Yang Ming didn't pay attention to the puzzled Itai Ami, walked directly in front of the judges, and then said in a slightly apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, our personnel who prepared the ingredients were bought by the hostile restaurant, and the original ten servings became one serving, I can only barely make a dish that ten people can taste, I hope the judges can understand" The sincere apology instantly won the favor of the six foreign judges present, after all, they were not unfamiliar with hostile things between restaurants.
Joyce said indifferently: "Of course, as long as your food is delicious enough, then everything is not a problem, after all, this is the taste of the food, not that you are serving the guests." ” And Dongying's judges nodded indifferently, now at least Yang Ming is still present, at least leaving them a fig leaf, so they also decided, as long as Yang Ming is not too bad, then they will give Yang Ming a high score and save a little face.
Only Erina Nagikiri looked at Yang Ming with a sneer, and her purple eyes exuded an astonishing coldness Yang Ming's honesty surprised everyone, some people felt that Yang Ming was pretending, and some people felt that Yang Ming was calm.
When Yang Ming put the plate in front of Joyce, he smiled and said, "Please taste this purest salmon."
"The purest salmon" Joyce looked at Yang Ming with a smile, and reminded him in a joking tone: "Young man, although I like your honesty very much, can you really retain the original taste of salmon If not, then your purest four words seem to be about to slap you in the face."
"Of course."
Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Don't you know if I'm slapping myself in the face after tasting it?"
"It's good to have faith."
Joyce nodded nondeniably, then picked up a fork, picked up a smooth, bright piece of salmon meat, and slowly put it in his mouth.
The salmon didn't melt in your mouth as expected, nor did it have the lubricated feeling of Ito Watanabe, but it gave Joyce an unexpected surprise, and when he chewed it, he felt as if his teeth had turned on a switch, and a faint smell of seafood filled his mouth, which did not have the fishy smell that fish should have, but was replaced by a faint fragrance.
This makes him feel as if he is in the deep sea in the summer, swimming in the deep sea to his heart's content, and the fish in the deep sea surround him and accompany him to swim in the deep sea Joyce's expression of enjoyment made Yang Ming smile, but Yang Ming didn't bother Joyce's aftertaste, just slowly picked up the food, walked to the side of the second judge, and handed out the food in his hand with a kind smile to the judge The second The third The ninth Every judge who ate Yang Ming's cuisine closed their eyes one after another, and then their faces showed a happy look in reminiscence.
When Yang Ming walked in front of Erina Nagikiri, he saw the sneer on the corner of Erina Nagikiri's mouth, which made Yang Ming say with a wry smile: "Erina, I hope you can be a fair and just judge this time."
"Fair and just" Erina Nagi looked at Yang Ming with a sneer: "You mean I'm going to be unfair and you use a piece of salmon to make ten servings, will it really be delicious, do you want to insult my God's tongue with this kind of defective product?"
The "Tongue of God" was insulted by Erina Nagikiri's own cooking, and Yang Ming was also a little angry: "Isn't it just a broken tongue, who do you think doesn't have it, and you think that your God's tongue can really distinguish everything, and ordinary people's tongues can't distinguish it":