Le Kangbo: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. When you get back, senior brother can make it up to you."

Gu Anran: "How to compensate me?"

Le Kangbo: "I'll give you the opportunity to host the second cooking show."

Gu Anran's eyes lit up instantly, with a bad face, "Okay, that's settled."

He has a class schedule for students at the Culinary Institute, but Yunsu basically has no classes.

He had never seen Yunsu during the few times he went to class. Now that he could eat delicious food through the cooking demonstration, his depressed mood instantly improved.

They had seen the news about Yunsu's opening before, but the food competition was approaching, and they had to deal with matters related to the culinary association and attend classes at the culinary academy. By the time they passed, Yunsu's store had long been closed.

It’s been a long time since I tasted Yunsu’s cooking. I really want to eat it.

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

Gu Anran: "I know."

"I still think it's unreasonable. With so many competing dishes, by the time we all finish eating, we will probably be lying in the ambulance next to us."

Le Kangbo: "The number of people is limited and there is nothing we can do. It's all because our culinary association is too strict in recruiting people. It will only make us miserable. After we eliminate most of the contestants, things will get better."

Gu Anran: "We are really convinced. It doesn't matter if we are stabbed by outsiders, but our own people stab us. Are our stomachs made of iron?"

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

Gu Anran: "I know, if I had a choice, I really don't want to work with these foreigners. They all know nothing. We have so many delicacies, and these guys have never tasted many of them. They all ask questions."

Those who ask questions are so annoying."

"Can't they do a little more homework before coming?"

Le Kangbo: "Okay, stop complaining, just be patient. Next year, let them learn the food culture of our country before coming here, or else they won't be allowed to participate."

Gu Anran: "That's a good feeling."

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

They taste and score in the front, followed by scorers.

After they finish scoring, the scorekeeper will calculate the average score immediately, and then enter the score and the player's number into the computer.

The judging team continued to move forward. Gu Anran only ate a few grains of rice for each dish, so he was not that exhausted.

These judges are not randomly selected, the ones selected are basically the most professional.

With just a grain of rice, they can taste the texture and flavor of the dish.

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

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

Le Kangbo: "Well, it's really creative. This contestant has good knife skills. The meat looks like it was cut by a machine. However, we didn't prepare a meat grinder, so it was 100% cut by hand.

of."

Gu Anran: "Well, it's creative and has knife skills, but I don't know how it tastes."

"This rice grain looks fatter than other contestants' rice. Is this so cute? Hahaha."

The spoon reached towards the rice and after putting it in his mouth, he took another big mouthful with the public spoon.

Le Kangbo: "What's wrong?"

Gu Anran didn't care to talk, put his plate on the table, and kept scooping rice into his plate.

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

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

"Although it is already very cold, it tastes really good. You can eat beef and eggs when eating rice. The beef is very tender and there is still a little gravy in it. However, I feel that this rice has a familiar feeling.

Woolen cloth."

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

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

Gu Anran: "This is..., no wonder you can only see the eggs wrapped around the rice grains, but you can taste the taste and texture of the meat inside. It turns out that they are all wrapped inside."

Le Kangbo: "No, what I mean is, do you feel that this method is very familiar? She has been cooking for so many years and she is the only one who knows how to do it."

Gu Anran: "You mean, Yunsu?"

Lecombe nodded, "Yes."

Gu Anran: "I have seen the registration list for the Culinary Academy, but Yunsu has not signed up."

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

Gu Anran thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can't find it."

"However, if she really participates in the competition, why doesn't she sign up with us? With her cooking skills, she can go directly to the semi-finals. Why is she wasting her time and starting from the first competition?

Woolen cloth."

Le Kangbo nodded, "Well, what you said makes sense. Maybe this is Yunsu's apprentice, or another master has appeared."

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

"When I first came here, the foreign players either made sushi or fried steak, which was very characteristic of their country. Anyone who can do this can basically be concluded that he is a Chinese player."

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

Le Kangbo: "Yeah."

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

Le Kangbo: "I think so."

Gu Anran: "No wonder, when I tasted other dishes, it felt like they had not been touched. Only the 1022 dish was much less. Now it seems that it was because it was so delicious that it was divided up by the foreign guys in front.

"

Isn't the competition about fairness and justice? We should also treat the judges fairly and justly. We must pay attention to etiquette and let the gringo be in the front. If he is in the front, he will definitely eat more.

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

Gu Anran: "Yes."

The two did not skimp on their scores, and both gave them a perfect score of 1022.

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

Gu Anran: "Brother, what should I do? After eating the fried rice made by 1022, I really can't eat anything else."

Le Kangbo: "Hey, me too, there is no harm if there is no comparison."
Chapter completed!