Le Kangbo: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. When I go back, I can compensate you with my senior brother."

Gu Anran: "How to compensate me?"

Le Kangbo: "Leave the opportunity to host the second cooking show."

Gu Anran's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay, that's all."

He has a class schedule for students in the culinary school, but Yunsu basically has no classes.

He had never seen Yun Su during the few times he went to class. Now he can use his cooking skills to show off his delicious food. His depressed mood instantly improved.

They have seen the news of Yunsu opening before, but the food competition is approaching. They have to deal with the matter of the Cooking Association and go to the Cooking Academy to attend classes. When they pass, Yunsu's shop will be closed long ago.

I haven't tasted Yunsu's cooking skills for a long time, I really want to eat it.

Le Kangbo: "Okay, hurry up, the longer you put it, the cooler the food will be."

Gu Anran: "I understand."

"I still think it's unreasonable. After we finish eating all the dishes, we will probably be lying in the ambulance next to us."

Le Kangbo: "There is no way to go if the number of people is limited. It's all because our cooking association is too strict to recruit people, so we can only make us suffer. After most of the contestants are eliminated, it will be better."

Gu Anran: "I'm so convinced. I'll just be stabbed by an outsider. I'll stab us even if my own people are stabbed. Are our stomachs all iron-clad?"

Le Kangbo: "Stop talking, hurry up and follow the ones in front."

Gu Anran: "I know, if I can choose, I really don't want to work with these foreigners. They don't know anything. We have so many delicious foods, so many of these guys have never eaten them. I ask them one by one.

I asked Xi, I was so annoyed."

"Can't they do more homework before they come?"

Le Kangbo: "Okay, don't complain, bear it. Next year, let them learn the food culture of our country well and come over, otherwise they won't participate."

Gu Anran: "That relationship is good."

Gu Anran doesn't talk much, and after nagging like this, it can be seen that he is really angry.

They tasted and scored in the front, followed by the scorer.

After they score, the scorers will calculate the average score as soon as possible, and then input the score and the number of the contestants into the computer.

The judges continued to walk forward, and Gu Anran only ate a few grains of rice for each dish, so it was not that strong.

These judges were not selected immediately, and the ones selected were basically the most professional.

With just one grain of rice, they can taste the taste of the dishes.

After tasting countless dishes, Gu Anran has already been numb at this moment.

Looking at the beef slices in front of him, he frowned, "What is this? Beef buns? It's quite creative."

Le Kangbo: "Well, it's really creative. This contestant has good knife skills. This piece of meat looks like it was cut from a machine. However, we didn't prepare a meat planer, so it was cut from a hand

of."

Gu Anran: "Well, you are creative and skilled, but you just don't know how it tastes."

"This rice grain looks like it's two laps fatter than other contestants' rice. Is this cute and swelling? Hahaha."

After the spoon reached into the rice and put it in his mouth, he scooped a large mouthful with a common spoon.

Le Kangbo: "What's wrong?"

Gu Anran didn't bother to speak, put his plate on the table, and kept rinsing rice on his plate.

Le Kangbo frowned and stepped forward to scooped himself a spoonful of rice.

Le Kangbo's eyes lit up, "This... is the best dish I have tasted so many dishes."

"Although it's very cold, it tastes really good. You can eat beef and eggs when eating rice. The beef is very tender and there is a little gravy inside. But why do I feel that this rice feels familiar?

Woolen cloth."

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand, picked up a grain of rice and put it in his mouth, bit off half of the grain of rice and took it out again.

Le Kangbo widened his eyes and touched Gu Anran's body in front of him with his arm, "See, junior brother."

Gu Anran: "This is... no wonder I can only see eggs wrapping rice grains, but I can taste the taste and taste of the meat inside, and it turns out that they are all wrapped in it."

Le Kangbo: "No, I mean, do you think this method is very familiar with it? She will do it for so many years and I can think of it."

Gu Anran: "You mean, Yunsu?"

Le Kangbo nodded, "Yes."

Gu Anran: "I have read the registration list for the Culinary Academy, but Yunsu has not registered."

Le Kangbo: "Indeed, can you find a second person with this approach?"

Gu Anran thought for a while, then shook the meat, "I can't find it."

"But, if she really participates in the competition, why don't she sign up for us? I'll sign up for us. With her cooking skills, she can reach the semi-finals directly. Why did she waste time? Starting from the first competition, she will participate.

Woolen cloth."

Le Kangbo nodded, "Well, what you said makes sense. Maybe this is Yun Su's apprentice, or another expert appears."

Gu Anran: "Well, it's very likely."

"When I just came here, foreign players either made sushi or fried steak. They have very domestic characteristics. If you can do this, you can basically conclude that they are our Chinese players."

"If we guess correctly, then our chances of winning the championship will increase again."

Le Kangbo: "Yes."

Gu Anran looked at the number next to him: "1022, he is probably the first place today."

Le Kangbo: "I think so."

Gu Anran: "No wonder, when I taste other dishes, I felt like I had never moved. There were only a lot fewer dishes in 1022. Now it seems that it was because it was so delicious that it was divided up by the foreigners in front.

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Isn’t the competition fair and just? It should also be fair and just to treat judges. We must pay attention to etiquette and let the foreigners be in front. If he is in front, we can definitely eat more.

Le Kangbo: "Well, everyone likes different foods, but as long as it is delicious, it can always resonate with people."

Gu Anran: "Yes."

Both of them were not stingy with scores, and they all gave full marks to 1022.

After eating the last grain of rice and a piece of meat on the plate, the two of them reluctantly left. The judges in front were already a long distance away from them.

Gu Anran: "Senior brother, what should I do? After eating fried rice made in 1022, I can't eat anything else."

Le Kangbo: "Hey, so is me. Without comparison, there will be no harm."
Chapter completed!