The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 664: The Chef Is Me

These days, the international food scene is a bit lively.

Five chefs ranked among the top ten in the world jointly signed a gauntlet to challenge Huaxia Magic Cuisine. This incident can be described as a sensation.

Many people are still a little unfamiliar with this magic meal. In their impression, there are only eight famous Chinese cuisines, commonly known as the eight major Chinese cuisines.

Where did this magic meal come from?

However, many people who often go to forums and hang out on the Internet are no strangers. Recently, Chinese people have been torn apart from them.

In the Chinese population, the magic meal is simply a god-like cuisine with incredible magic power.

To them, this is simply a joke!

This group of Huaxia people are really shameless, you have to have a degree of bragging! God-like cuisine? Can Huaxia Cuisine deserve such praise?

Who doesn't know that in the world, French cuisine is the supreme.

If there is a god-like cuisine in this world, it must be French cuisine.

After hearing that Huaxia had accepted the gauntlet, the gourmet world was completely boiled, and there were sneering and mocking voices everywhere.

"Haha! This group of Chinese people are really beyond their control!"

"Go! Let's watch a joke!"

Except for the Huaxia people, no one has confidence in Huaxia. You know, those are the five world famous chefs, and most of the judges are foreigners. What will the group of Huaxia people do to win.

At the moment, many people have booked air tickets and flew to Huaxia.

Among them are food lovers, reporters from the world's major food magazines, and many food critics...

Many well-known international media also came, such as the BBC and the ABC, all sent reporters.

Before the game even started, they started posting news, stomping on Huaxia.

In Huaxia, this game also attracted a lot of attention and attracted a lot of media.

Before the game, many media came to inquire about the news.

Recently,

Tang Hao and Master Ding moved to a branch to study new dishes, and at the same time, adjust the taste of some dishes.

After all, the tastes of foreigners are quite different from those of Chinese people, which is why French cuisine is so popular, while Chinese cuisine is not so well-known internationally.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed.

Finally, the day of the competition came.

At the Hilton Hotel in the city center, the media had already arrived, and they all stood guard at the entrance of the hotel.

In the evening, more and more people arrived, and there was an endless stream.

Most of the first to arrive are China and food lovers from all over the world.

Then, important people began to appear on the stage, internationally renowned food critics, world-renowned rich men, and Huaxia, the president of the Culinary Association, and many famous chefs.

Every arrival will attract a burst of frenzied shooting by the media.

Around six o'clock, another black car arrived at the other end of the street and stopped at the door.

As soon as the door opened, three people got out.

In an instant, the media at the door became a sensation.

"That's the secretary, the leader!"

"There is still the second in command, and the fourth in command! My God! Why are they all here! This battle is too big!"

"Secretary, secretary, can I have an interview? What do you think of tonight's game?"

Secretary Weng stopped in his tracks, smiled gently, and said, "Magic Food, but the pride of our China originated from Province Z and is also the pride of Province Z. Of course we have to come and see such a big event."

"As for what you think, of course I support the magic meal. This is our Huaxia's own thing!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and went in with a smile.

After a while, another car drove up, but it was a luxurious Bentley.

As soon as the car door opened, a beautiful figure came down.

It was a beautiful woman, dressed in a white, extremely luxurious gown, which outlined an enchanting and moving figure.

A standard oval face is breathtakingly beautiful.

And that pair of eyes, charming, narrow and long, are exactly a pair of attractive fox eyes.

In an instant, the hotel entrance, which was originally a bit noisy, became quiet in an instant, so quiet that it was a little scary.

All the reporters were dumbfounded.

Who is she?

At this moment, everyone is thinking about this question.

The stunningly beautiful woman stepped down, picked up a badge, and pinned it to her chest.

"That's the logo of the Mingyu Consortium, my God! She is the representative of the Mingyu Consortium and one of today's judges, Miss Yuzaojing."

"Miss Yuzao, do you understand Chinese? Can I have an interview? Are you here today to support Master Matsui?"

Yuzao smiled and did not answer, and walked in under the protection of several bodyguards.

Inside the hotel, in a huge venue, people gradually filled up and became more and more lively.

The first row of seats is the judges' seat. There are twelve people in total, ten of them are foreigners, five are top international food critics, and five are well-known rich men.

Huaxia took two and gave them to the Culinary Association.

After that, there was a row of media reporters.

Because live broadcasts are not allowed, only rows of cameras were set up.

Behind it is the auditorium.

At half past six, a host came on stage.

"Now, let's invite both sides of the competition to come on stage. First, let's invite five international chefs to come on stage."

On one side of the venue, the door opened, and five teams of people came in, four teams of foreigners and one team of Dongying people.

The host introduced the past one by one.

These five chefs are Chef Paul, No. 1 in the world, Chef Thomas, No. 2, Chef Matsui Ichiro No. 5, Chef Sun Shangwen No. 9, and Chef Daniel No. 10.

Among them, the ninth one is Chinese, but he is American, and he also learned French cuisine.

A group of people swaggered out and stood in line. In the venue, there was a burst of cheers.

"Next, let's invite the chef from our Huaxia side to appear."

On the other side, a door opened and a group of people walked in.

All of them were wearing white kitchen clothes with dragon patterns embroidered on them. At first glance, they were quite majestic.

The audience in the venue looked at it, and wowed, showing a bit of amazement.

But then, he was stunned, and then, there was an uproar.

"What's going on? Why is the leader a young man?"

"Damn! Got it wrong! Who is he? He's an assistant! How did he get to the first place?"

The people in Huaxia were puzzled, while those foreigners laughed out loud.

"Haha! Could that kid be the chef?"

"How old are you? Are you twenty? The Chinese are here to make fun of you!"

Amidst the roar, the team came out and stood on the stage.

At this time, even the host was stunned, picked up the information in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Tang Hao.

"Excuse me, your surname is...Tang?"

On that information, the position of the chef is written with the words Chef Tang.

"That's right!" Tang Hao nodded, "The chef...is me!"

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