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Chapter 285 Why? Why is this?(2/2)

, then it still looks like a dish.

After tasting them one by one, the judges all had average expressions. Well, they were indeed very average. Let’s talk about Tang Seng’s cucumber patting first. It was just an ordinary cucumber patting. There was nothing different about it. To put it bluntly, you, the whole old lady,

Show her the recipe and she will make it exactly the same for you.

I won’t comment on the Flame Mountain. The judges are all wondering if this dish is illegal. Lollipop? Chop up the tomatoes and sprinkle some sugar on them... I’m afraid you’re trying to fool the judges of the cooking competition with this.

It's not about treating people as fools.

As for Lao Wei's fried eggs, they are the most ordinary dish. Of course, according to Wei Silin, I fried this egg with my deep thoughts and deep love for Linlin. It is a fragrant egg.

It contains nothing else but my deep love for Linlin! It is a love dish that truly transcends time, space and region!

Well, what Lao Wei said is ridiculous, but in the judges' mouths, it was just an ordinary fried egg, and the heat was a bit strong. As for what Lao Wei said about love, longing, sorry, it's really weird

Can't eat it...

In contrast, the grilled steak of Maozi Brothers was actually the most satisfactory to the judges. Although the grilled appearance was not very good and dark, the internal heat of the beef was indeed just right. And the various seasonings on it were

The combination was also very good, and the judges nodded repeatedly. It was second only to the black porridge served by the eldest lady.

Well, this is normal. After all, practice makes perfect. Brother Maozi has been hunting in the mountains with his grandparents since he was a child, and he naturally learned how to cook various prey.

After all, the meat of freshly killed prey is the most delicious. After disemboweling the belly of the prey, taking advantage of the freshness, roast it directly on the fire, and then eat it while roasting in the snow-covered forest, and then pour it into your hands.

Taking a sip of spicy vodka, no wonder Brother Maozi often misses his childhood.

Brother Maozi started grilling steaks like this when he was five years old. To put it bluntly, he is definitely the world's top barbecue master!

After tasting the dishes served by Miss Yiyi, the judges thought for a moment and then began to give scores. Well, Chairman Wang was very generous. Looking at it, it was either an eight or a nine. Judge Li next to him was even more shameless.

Write all ten... The good guy finished the fight in twenty seconds... It gives full play to the fine tradition of getting paid to do things.

While the judges were giving their scores, the eldest lady led Qianqian back, and our good and evil chef, Comrade Lu Ziming, also came up with his young master Luo Wen, pushing a dining cart full of Western delicacies.
Chapter completed!
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