Chapter 370: A well-deserved champion

The beauty demon fox judge looked at Shen Qiang with beautiful eyes and muttered: "The gift of Mother Earth is really worthy of its name." ”

With that, she began to enjoy it intently.

Moments later, all five judges drank the soup clean. At this time, the host, who kept swallowing saliva, said loudly: "Next, please judge the judges to score the Dinghao team." ”

Hearing this, everyone present immediately became nervous, after all, as soon as the score came out, they could decide whether this one was the best truffle steak from the French chef or the best of our Chinese chefs.

The crowd was nervous.

But at this time, the five judges on the judges' bench looked a little weird, and they all set their eyes on the beautiful demon fox judges.

The host's eyes lit up, and he immediately said loudly: "It seems that all the judges are looking forward to Miss Chu Qing's comments on me, this is difficult, Miss Chu Qing is the first beauty in the food industry, an incomparable gourmet, and her excellent sense of taste has established her status in the food circle." ”

At the same time, her excellent sense of taste has also made her extremely picky, and in previous competitions, she usually gave a lower score than other judges, and she is the most famous low-scoring judge in the food industry. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was extremely nervous.

"Miss Chu Qing gave the lowest score, but that truffle steak, Miss Chu Qing gave a high score of 8.5, if the gift of this Mother Earth is lower than 8.5, then the final winner will still be Datong Jiang!"

At the same time that everyone was nervous, the beautiful demon fox judge on the judging stage smiled slightly, then looked at Shen Qiang with satisfaction, and looked at Shen Qiang with great appreciation, and said softly: "This is the most delicious soup I have tasted in the past five years, whether it is borscht soup in Russia, Tom Yum Gong soup in Thailand, or Sea Dragon Emperor soup in Vietnam, it is far from it." ”

"That's why I give this gift to Mother Earth 9.9 points. Smiling at Shen Qiang, the beauty demon fox judge said a little mischievously: "I don't give 0.1 points because I'm afraid you'll be proud!"

As soon as such a score came out, the entire arena and outside instantly boiled.

"I'm afraid he's proud! Oh my God, Miss Chu Qing, who is known for her tricky tastes, mean to say, this soup is full of points?"

And almost at the same time that everyone was shocked.

Several other judges also gave their ratings.

"10 points!"

"10 points!"

"10 points!"

"It's still 10 points!"

The host shouted in shock: "My God, this gift from Mother Earth has completely refreshed the results of the Chinese Food Grand Prix, and created the highest single product score record since the Chinese Food Grand Prix was held!49.9 points!"

With the shouts of the hosts.

Many of the public judges present were also excited.

"We won! We won! Our Chinese chef also won the arrogant French chef with truffles!"

Let them know that we Chinese are the ancestors of food!"

In the excited cheers of the crowd who raised their eyebrows.

The pale boss of Datongjiang suddenly rushed to the judging table and roared recklessly: "I protest, there is a dark curtain here, no matter how good Dinghao's truffle is, it is just a bowl of soup after all, it can't compare to our Datongjiang truffle steak!"

At the same time, the French chef also roared angrily and questioned: "My truffle steak is the best, and the soup can't win me." ”

When they made such a fuss, the scene was instantly chaotic.

But just when I don't know what to do.

Shen Qiang held a bowl of soup in one hand, walked up to them with an indifferent expression and said, "I have long known that you will never be easily convinced, and I want to know why I won you? ”

Looking at Shen Qiang, who looked calm, Boss Datongjiang and the French chef were stunned.

At this time, someone next to him hurriedly said: "Don't give it to them, if they stink and shameless, after drinking the soup, they say that the soup is not good, you can't argue." ”

"It doesn't matter. Shen Qiang's expression was indifferent: "As soon as the judges' points come out, this one is that we won, give them drink, just because I want them to be convinced." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of many public judges lit up.

"Well done, with grace, our China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, although the French chef is arrogant, but, as a king, you must have the bearing of a king!"

"Yes, isn't he unconvinced? Let him drink it himself, whether it's good or not, he immediately knows in his heart! Let him be convinced!"

"Sure enough, the artist is bold, what a self-confidence this is!"

While everyone was admiring, Boss Datong Jiang was still a little hesitant, but the French chef unceremoniously took the soup from Shen Qiang's hands.

looked at Shen Qiang with a sneer in his eyes, but he was stunned after just taking a sip.

Then, his expression became strange.

There was no anger, no surprise, and the eyes looked humble and soft, and even the posture of drinking soup became elegant.

Such an abnormal behavior not only made the people around him look forward to it, but even the boss of Datong Jiang couldn't help but have a cold face, and took the soup from Shen Qiang's hand, which was also just a mouthful, and he was also stunned on the spot.

Shen Qiang smiled.

You must know that Shen Qiang uses a rare three-color truffle, after twenty-one Chinese medicine spices to enhance the fragrance, in the medical heritage, its biggest role is not delicious, but to regulate the patient's mood, so after taking a sip, the mood calms down, which is simply normal.

After a while, the French chef, elegantly, licked the soup bowl clean, and then pulled the translator with a satisfied expression and said a lot.

Then, looking into the host's microphone, the translator said with a hungry and envious face: "Chef Adrian said that this is the most delicious food he has tasted in his life, which reminds him of his hometown and his mother, and now, he wants to say sorry to this young chef in Huaxia, because he is a nobleman who has mastered the true meaning of food!"

Hearing this, everyone present burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this Frenchman is really funny, but although he is arrogant, he still has a conscience when he speaks. ”

"Hehe, don't pretend now, I bragged loudly before, saying that Huaxia is a civilian of Shenma cuisine, how about it? Hahaha, don't pretend now? I have said it a long time ago, the inheritance of Chinese cuisine, where can people like him understand. ”

"Hahaha, the way he licks the soup bowl is so cute. ”

In the laughter of everyone, the boss of Datongjiang also drank the soup in the soup bowl cleanly.

Shen Qiang looked at him calmly, and said indifferently, "Are you convinced now?"

After being silent for three seconds, Boss Datong Jiang said in a deep voice: "You won, but this is only temporary, see you in the Huaxia finals, even if you only finish second, our Datong Jiang is also eligible to participate." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiang smiled: "Oh, have you forgotten what I said before? I bought Datongjiang, and you will definitely sell it." ”

Boss Datong Jiang's face was cold.

And at this moment, Shen Qiang smiled and took the microphone handed over by the host, and said, "There are still some soups, interested public judges, you might as well try it." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was instantly chaotic, and the first person to rush to the pot turned out to be the host of the competition, leaving Shen Qiang, who was confused and holding the microphone in his hand, alone in front of the judging table.