Chapter 814: : Fishmeal, Fishmeal, Fishmeal

"100 points!"
"I also give full marks! I'm not afraid of your pride!"
"Undoubtedly excellent, it should not be the superb cooking skills at this age!"
At the same time, the three scoreboards of the evaluation platform will display the full value at the same time.
Ding.
Immediately afterwards, the big screen statistics of the total score given by the three judges were broadcast:
three hundred!
Direct overflow!
"Cough, poor hospitality--"
Xia Yu grabbed his forehead, but his palms were empty. He never had the habit of tying his forehead. This would make him stunned for a moment, and he laughed at himself, haha, accidentally getting too deep into the play. He shrugged and smiled at the female judge who stared at him on the stage and said, "Just be satisfied."
After he finished, he turned to step down.
"and many more!"
But the main judge called him. Fan Jiaorou, a female celebrity chef from the Yunmengze Chef Union, stared at him, and her eyes, her eyes, seemed to be worshipping a living Buddha, Yurong glowed, "Thank you, let me see the spice skills Can be so smart and have life!"
There was still an uncontrollable tremor in the voice, one can imagine how she was feeling.
"this is my name card!"
Fan Jiaoru suddenly changed his painting style, from a female man to a little girl with a tight face to idols, and handed a business card with both hands and respect, "Must accept it! If you can, please let me visit after the game!"
"I accepted the business card. If I visit, um, if I am not studying cooking, I can entertain one or two."
Xia Yu replied, making the female judge's eyes suddenly bright.
After receiving the business card, he glanced at the other two female judges. Mu Xiaoyue made a call gesture at the location, presumably saying to continue to keep in touch. As for Yuan Lanzhi, the soft eyes cast on Xia Yu made him feel that he was being electrified, so he dared not look at her more.
Stepped down.
At the guest seat, Wei An and Kong Chun did not know when to leave. Li Han and Tang Yuqiong also stood up in front of the chair and waved to him, and then walked away one by one.
The rest of the industry also whispered that in just a minute or two, they had gone 70% to 80%. The guest seat looked empty at first glance.
As soon as he stepped down, Xia Yu was surrounded by reporters swarming.
Xia Yu has long been familiar with this battle.
Whether on the Sapporo stage or Tokyo Tomotsu, he always stood in the spotlight.
"Chef Xia--"
A female reporter took the lead, the posture called a male worker ashamed, the microphone came straight, the mouth was like a cannonball, and the chew was clear: "I am a reporter from the CCTV food station, you can talk about that part. Is it a secret? What spice recipe did you give Laoding to make the cuisine a perfect score!"
Xia Yu was awed by the news that the female reporter had come from CCTV from her home.
Although I don't know the influence of "CCTV" in the Chinese world on this plane, listening to the name knows madness.
However, unlike the serious attitude on the surface, Xia Yu's answer was very perfunctory when the reporter heard: "There is no secret. In fact, "Dao Ding" is also instant noodles. Understand?"
He glanced around with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the reporter shook his head together, and the scene looked funny.
Another female reporter bit her lip forward and handed out the microphone: "Since Chef Xia said you are instant noodles, that is instant noodles!"
"but--"
She said in an emphasized tone: "Excuse me, how many kinds of spices are there in the instant noodle seasoning bag? Please answer this, please!"
After hearing the news, the reporters calmed down.
The reactions of the previous review, as well as the smell coming from the stage, were heard by reporters. Therefore, everyone believes that the recipe for such a splendid whale's meteorology must be complicated.
"How many spices?"
Xia Yu shook his head and said, "It's nothing more than fishmeal, fishmeal, fishmeal..."
"Duplicate fish meal"?
Four sides uproar.
"Isn't it possible to use fishmeal to create such an atmospheric spice recipe?"
"By the way, our camera has also captured a small detail. Only the three judges' tongues have a golden stardust character. Can you talk about it specifically?"
With more questions coming in, Xia Yu responded calmly.
What he should say, he would naturally say, but is this new recipe recipe that has successfully evolved most likely to be a sharp weapon for his next halberd. If it is disclosed by the media in advance, it will be very unfavorable to him.
"Chef Xia, take a picture!"
After the CCTV reporter finished asking questions, Xia Yu could only raise her head to show a smile to the camera. The female reporter snuggled up to his shoulder and erected the classic scissors hand, smiling with happiness and surprise.
After taking the photo, the CCTV female reporter said: "Chef Xia, I have followed up your appearance in the Sapporo event. I didn't expect you to return to the country as a devil after two months. This is my business card, please accept under!"
"In addition, I will follow up on any cooking you perform in China! Come on!" The female reporter waved her fist before leaving.
The chaos in the audience lasted at least ten minutes.
During this period, judging, live broadcasting and even the masses are paying attention to this, and a group of young talented players on stage are no longer even qualified to serve as green leaf backgrounds.
Zhao Qi watched the chaos as Xia Yu went away, silently clenched his fist and lightly smashed on the kitchen counter, "This is the young talent in the Chinese world!"
"True talents always bring their own lighting effects."
"I must bite the top 20 places this year!" Zhao Qixin swears and looks up on the stage. Most young players are still immersed in the spice shock picture before, apparently shocked by the demon with double horns Too. This is not a joke, nor an exaggeration. Even if the self-esteem is as strong as Zhao Qi, you have to admit that your heart is under a lingering shadow.
Shadow of the Demon King!
"Perhaps, the younger generation in the Chinese world, only Ye Feizhou can stop him!" Zhao Qi thought.
It was difficult to leave the venue area and go to the official rest room provided by the event.
Xia Yu met Zhu Qing and Zhao Tong, and Zhu Qing smiled and said, "Is there really only fish meal, fish meal, fish meal?"
Zhu Qing smiled happily. During the past few days when she returned home, she sat down and watched Xia Yu's research every night. Naturally, she had a general understanding of the secrets of his latest spice formula. , Other spices such as ginger, gerbera, grass fruit, lemongrass are not put away, but they are all hidden."
"Yes, yes, Aunt Qing, you are right!"
Xia Yu is funny, Zhu Qing's desire to detect is too obvious, so he wants to cliché.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yu didn't put on a suit and didn't follow his own words to point out errors. Zhu Qing could only pout and snorted: "It's always mysterious, I haven't seen you brand new natural oils these days. ."
"Forget--" She waved her hand. "I can't understand."
Saying, clenching fists to Xia Yu, like a heroine, I bowed, "The little girl can only say one suit! Confess!"
At the same time, a black car bound for the suburbs.
Wei An and Kong Chun, who left early, all looked dignified and silent in the back seat of the car.
The car slowly entered a heavily guarded mountain village. Before the car stopped, Wei An finally spoke: "Brother Kong, do you understand?"
"understand?"
Kong Chun shook his head straight, "I can only see seventy to eighty percent, and the remaining two or three floors are hard to figure out anyway. I'm afraid I can only understand it if I taste it."
Wei An glanced at the embarrassment.
Kong Chun can see 70% to 80%, but he can only vaguely touch about 50%.
To the realm of Dragon Kitchen~EbookFREE.me~ In fact, the so-called "God-level talent", almost everyone has. Even if it is not congenital, on the road to the Dragon Realm, because of the accumulated experience, through the accumulation of knowledge, the formation of the acquired training method, this is very real experience, and may be more reliable and solid than the innate qualification.
With eyes and noses, see and sniff, dragon chefs such as Wei An and Kong Chun can analyze the special killer recipes all at once.
However, after spending half an hour carefully pondering Xia Yu's Laoding noodles, what they thought was always inevitably covered by the whale shadow.
"This spice-painted whale is really big!"
"Well, it's real."
"True? It can indeed be described as such, smart, and lifelike. At least he has attained his spice, nothing else, and it is enough in the domestic professional field, Zhanshan is king."
The two entered the building while chatting.
In the quiet room, Ye Feizhou heard a faint movement, raised his head from the ancient recipe on his knee, and listened to it with his ears. After a while, he was puzzled. "What are Master Wei and Master Kong talking about?"