The beauty of the demon fox judges looked at Shen Qiang in awesome and muttered: "The gift of the mother of the earth is indeed true."

After that, she began to enjoy it attentively.

After a while, all five judges drank the soup clean.At this time, the host who kept swallowing the mouth water shouted, "Next, please judge, score for the Ding Hao team."

Hearing this, the people present immediately became nervous, after all, as soon as the score came out, you can decide whether this one is the best truffle steak of the French chef, or whether we Chinese chefs are excellent.

People are nervous.

But at this time, the five judges on the jury, it seems a bit strange, they are also looking at the beauty of the demon fox judge.

The host's eyes lit up, immediately said loudly: "It seems that the judges are looking forward to Miss Yu Qing's comments to me, which is difficult to do, Miss Yu Qing is the first beauty in the food industry, incomparable foodies, her excellent taste, laid her position in the food circle."

"At the same time, the excellent taste, but also make her very picky, in the previous competitions, she gave the score, usually lower than other judges, is the food industry, the most famous low score judge, if it is her to score first, I am afraid that the score of this dish is not good."

Hearing this, the people present were very nervous.

"Miss First clear gave the lowest score, but the truffle steak, Miss Chun gave a high score of 8.5, if this gift of the mother of the earth, the score is less than 8.5, then the ultimate winner will still be Datong River!" 」

At the same time as the people were nervous, the beauty of the leopard on the judge, smiled slightly, then satisfied with her eyes, and looked at Shen Qiang very admiringly, and said softly: "This is the most delicious soup I have tasted in the past five years, whether it is Russian borscht soup, Thailand's winter shade soup, or Vietnam's Hailong emperor soup, are far away than it is not."

“So I gave this Mother of the Earth a gift of 9.9 points.”To Shen Qiang show a smile, the beauty of the demon fox judge said somewhat naughtily: "buckle down 0.1 points do not give, because I am afraid you will be proud!" 」

Such a rating, the whole game inside and outside the moment boiling.

“Afraid that he’s proud!My God, Miss First Light, known for its taste, means that this soup is full?”

And almost at the same time as the people were shocked.

Several other judges also gave their ratings.

“10 minutes!”

“10 minutes!”

“10 minutes!”

“It’s still 10 minutes!”

The host shouted in shock: "My God, this gift of the Mother of the Earth has completely refreshed the list of achievements of the Chinese Cuisine Grand Prix, creating the highest single score record since the Chinese Food Grand Prix was held!"“It’s 49.9 minutes!”

With the scream of the Lord.

Many of the public reviewers were also excited.

“Winning!We have won!We Chinese cooks, too, won the arrogant French cook with truffles!”

“Yes!It should be so!Let them know that we Chinese are the ancestors of food!”

The people cheered with excitement.

The iron-colored Datongjiang boss suddenly rushed to the front of the review desk and roared wildly: "I protest, there is a black screen, even if the truffles of the throir are better, it is always just a bowl of soup, it is impossible to compare with our truffle steak in Datongjiang!"

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

They were so messed up, the scene was instantly chaotic.

But when you don’t know what to do.

Shen Qiang held a bowl of soup in one hand and walked calmly to them and said, “I already know that you will not be easily convinced, and I want to know why I won you.”It is very simple, the soup is here, drink it as long as you speak with conscience."

Looking at the calm Shen Qiang, Datongjiang boss and French chef are stunned.

At this time, someone next to him said urgently, "Don't give them, if they stink, they say that the soup is not good after drinking the soup, and you have a hundred mouths."

“It doesn’t matter.”Shen Qiang looked indifferently: "The judges' points out, this one is that we won, give them a drink, just because I want to make them convinced."

Hearing this, many public judges opened their eyes.

"Well done, with the spirit, we have been the state of etiquette since ancient times, and although the French cook is arrogant, but as a king, we must have the spirit of the king!"

“Isn’t that right, isn’t he disenuous?Let him drink it himself, all right, he knows it in his heart at once!Let him take it orally!"

"It's a brave man, what a confidence this is!"

At the same time, the Datongjiang boss still hesitated, but the French chef took the soup from Shen Qiang's hand unceremoniously.

He looked at him with a sneer, but he just took a sip, and he froze.

Then his face became strange.

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

Such an abnormal move, not only to see the people around the people looking forward to, even the boss of Datong River, can not help but cold face, from Shen Qiang's hand to take the soup, the same is just a mouthful, he was also on the spot.

Shen strongly smiles.

You know, Shen Qiang used a rare three-color truffle, after 21 kinds of Chinese medicine spices, in the medical heritage, its biggest role is not delicious, but to adjust the patient's mood, so after taking a drink, the mood calmed down, it is simply normal.

A moment later, the French chef, gracefully, licked the soup bowl, and then satisfietly said a lot of words.

Then, in the voice of the host, the translator said with a hungry and envious: "Adrian chef said that this is the most delicious food he has ever tasted in his life, which makes him think of his hometown and his mother, and now he wants to say sorry to the young chef of Huaxia, because he is a nobleman who has mastered the meaning of food!"

Hearing this, the people who were present laughed.

"Haha, this Frenchman is very interesting, but although he is arrogant, he still has a conscience to speak."

"Hey, this is not pretending, before bragging, said Huaxia is a Chinese horse food civilian, how about?"It's not pretending now, right?As I said, Huaxia food heritage, where he can understand such people."

"Haha, he licks the soup bowl so cute."

In the laughter of the people, the boss of Datongjiang also drank the soup in the soup bowl clean.

Shen Qiang looked at him calmly and calmly said, “Now do you obey?”

After being silent for three seconds, the boss of Datongjiang said in a deep voice: "You win, but this is only temporary, Huaxia Finals, even if it is only second, we Datongjiang are also eligible to participate."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed, “Oh, did you forget what I said before?”I bought it, and you'll sell it."

The boss looked cold.

At this time, Shen Qiang smiled and took the microphone handed over by the host, "There are some soups, interested in public reviewers, may wish to try it."

The voice fell, the scene was instantly chaotic, the first rushed to the pot, turned out to be the host of the competition, leaving a face of embarrassed, holding the microphone Shen Qiang alone in front of the judging table.