Chapter 352: Just a tailor

The selling looks of the two prawns are very similar, but the sauces are different, and the flavors of the sauces are naturally different. The scent of the drunk shrimp from Guo Bad is obviously weaker than that of Mark. [[{Eight? (One (Small <{[? 说 网 W] W] W.81．W.COM
"Mr. Nangong Hao, I hope that my mussel shrimp can be tasted by the judges. Although I know this is unreasonable, I still ask, because the fragrance of my mussel shrimp cannot last long." Mark said softly. A group of people widened their eyes. They did not expect that Mark would make such a request. Mark made such a request with only one statement, that is, Mark wanted to take advantage.
"Then bring Mr. Mark ’s sauced shrimp to the judges for tasting. My shrimp and sauced shrimp has to be sobered up. It seems to be really drunk just now." Guo said with a smile, and Mark nodded quickly, The real reason for his request just now is only he knows. He doesn't want to encounter what happened to Anthony just now. He is afraid that after the judge eats Guo's bad prawns, he won't be able to swallow his stuff.
Mark's prawns were brought in front of the judges. Several hotel waiters gently cut some shrimp meat with thin threads and put them on everyone's plates. The flavor of the sauce accompanied the shrimp meat. The pure meaty taste made many people licking their tongues.
"Ten million, really worth it. I knew that I would also make ten million to get a judge position. Ten million can taste ten delicious, too worthwhile." A middle-aged man couldn't help but said, Several people nodded one after another, making the others behind wide-eyed, and there were so many rich people.
"Mrs. Susan, first of all, let's evaluate what this Mediterranean sauce shrimp is. I already know who made this dish, and I don't comment well now." Mr. Watson said with a smile.
"Watson, do you think you can taste the mediterranean sauce shrimp from whom? I can't taste it, old lady? Looks like the mussels that Xiao Mark has made for us these years have not used all my strength, such a sauce shrimp That is his true strength. "Madam Susan said with a smile.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I know that such a request is presumptuous, but I still want to ask if you can give me a taste of this prawn sauce. I have eaten the prawn sauce shrimp made by Chef Mark before, and I like it very much. This dish, but you gave such a high evaluation, I hope to have the honor to taste it. "A gentleman-like man under the stage said with a smile, Susan nodded gently, she must give such a man Some faces, Mr. Piercadero, the most famous costume designer in the United States.
"I want to be able to share this delicacy with Mr. Pilcadero. It is also my honor." Speaking, Susan asked the waiter to bring up a stool, and Pilcadero sat among several people.
"Nine people as judges hope that everyone has no opinion, so that if there is a four-to-four situation, I can solve this problem. As for the ten million judge fee, I will let someone call the Hilton Hotel account later." Pilcadero said with a smile. Since Mrs. Susan has no opinion, they can't say anything. In addition, Pilcadero's impression on everyone is not bad.
"Peer, how about. Speaking of this dish, I think you are the most qualified to comment. If the rumors are not false, you should tell Mark the idea of ​​using Mediterranean red bone shrimp for shrimp sauce." Watson said with a smile.
"Uncle Watson, I just made a suggestion at the time, I didn't expect Mark to make such a delicious, of course, Mark's specialty dish is more than this." Pilcadero finished, and the shrimp sauce in front of himself Put it in your mouth with a fork.
"I think after the test is over, we should go to find Mark's trouble together. The sauce and shrimp he made for us is much worse than this test." Pilcadero joked, "This sauce The taste of shrimp can be included in this year's top three delicious Michelin recipes. "
Cardero's second sentence made the group of people eating completely wide-eyed, Michelin world delicious recipes, which means that this dish is worth at least one million or more, but also depends on the mood of the chef, Do you want to do it for you?
"Now that everyone has guessed who made this shrimp paste sauce, let's taste the taste of my drunk shrimp paste sauce." For almost ten minutes, Guo Gang saw that no one came. For myself, I just put my own sauce and drunk shrimp in front of everyone.
"Huaxia boy, we know that you bet $ 100 million this time. You are really brave, but I'm afraid you will lose this dish." Piercadero said with a smile. For the Huaxia in front of him, Ka Dro doesn't have much favor, because he doesn't like young people who are too crazy.
"The judge who came up temporarily, I can tell you this way. With your attitude like this, sitting here as the judge of the fighting chef has really lowered the level of other judges. This dish of drunk shrimp I made, You are not qualified to comment or taste. "Guo Bad said even more rudely, and Pilcadero's face suddenly pulled down. Xiao Lingmo clapped her hands and applauded. She had just searched through the Internet to find out who this middle-aged uncle with a little handsome in front of her was, but it seemed far worse than her bad brother.
"Uncle, you are just a tailor making clothes. It's really not a good judge for food. I think you'll come down. Ten million dollars, I'll give it to you in a moment." Xiao Lingmo said, let Pilkard Luo's face was even uglier.
"The tailor who makes the clothes, haha, little girl, your metaphor is really appropriate." Guo said with a grin, and a few people who didn't deal with this proud Pilcadero also laughed.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I want to be the chef of this dish. I have the right not to let Mr. Cadero taste this delicious dish." Guo said with a smile to Mrs. Susan. Mrs. Susan's face was a little different Good, after all, Pilcadero was the one she just agreed to sit on the jury.
"I don't believe your dish can win Mark, don't try it. I think after this dish, you can announce the results. But just now you said that only the Hilton chef can win the next game, even if you lose "Pircadero said scornfully.
"A stupid person never knows how stupid he is. I can't believe that people like you can still be called masters of clothing." Xiao Ling Mo squinted his eyes and said, "you master can only lie to me Locals, when it comes to clothing, when you are still wearing leaves, we have our own clothing in Huaxia, what's wrong, Mr. Cardero, don't believe you dare to make a bet with me, out of cooking, make You can't win my good brother with clothes. "
Slap, what does it mean, this is naked face.
"Ahem, a few, I think it is better to taste this delicious dish made by Chinese chef Mr. Nangong Hao." Pearce said with a smile, the most excellent host, he must stop such endless arguments.
"Huaxia, you lose."
"Hey, after all, it's just a tailor!"