Triple-threat superstar An Zhixia, while wearing stilettos and having fun at her best friend's supermarket, fell and transmigrated into a bullied female supporting character – a young educate...
Chapter 559: Shocked at the time
"Definitely," the other chef nodded firmly, not knowing whether to confirm the other person or to convince himself, "They don't look like they're enjoying the food very much. It must be that the food is not to their liking. They have to fulfill their responsibilities as judges and taste the food one by one."
The judges' expressions were serious, but none of the 100 judges left the table early. Instead, they suppressed their eagerness, maintained the last bit of elegance, and gradually finished the whole table of food!
Some judges even wiped their plates clean without caring about their image as diners...
The only sounds in the entire venue were the melodious music and the crisp sound of chopsticks and spoons accidentally hitting bowls and dishes.
After the judges finished their evaluation, the staff came forward to collect the score cards.
This time everyone knew that Xia Hua should have won the team competition, and a complete victory!
"Impossible!" The chefs of Country R protested collectively, "You must have been bribed by Xia Huaguo. Even though the food was obviously not tasty, you forced yourself to finish it all for the sake of profit!
What's the matter? Are you afraid that if you leave some food, we will criticize you?"
This time, An Zhiqiu didn't wait for them to say anything bad. He directly put out the extra portion and said with a faint smile, "Why don't you taste it yourself? However, it will take a long time, so the taste and color may be lacking."
"Oh, if it's not good, it's not good. Don't make excuses!" Although they said that, they all came over and tasted the dishes with an extremely picky attitude.
Although the food had been sitting out for a while, the judges ate quickly, so the food was still warm. Compared to the previous visit, the food was more flavorful and a different experience.
They couldn't stop eating, as if there was something addictive in the dish. They took one chopstick after another, feeling the delicious taste exploding in their mouths.
It turns out that there are not five or six flavors, but a hundred flavors, just like the lush green leaves on a tree, all green but each with its own unique flavor.
This is the real food made by the Xiahua chefs. The Xiahua restaurant chefs that they had previously swept aside and despised were just the tip of the iceberg, which made their self-confidence unprecedentedly swell.
Now they have seen what it means that there are always people better than you.
"We admit defeat," the head chef from Country R said after a while with a red face, "But don't be too proud. One person's cooking skills don't mean anything. We will catch up soon!"
When the referee announced that Xia Huaguo won, with an even score of 9.7 points, plus the 0.2 points as a winning bonus, the total was as high as 9.9 points!
The people of Xiahua country in front of the TV were suddenly excited. Although this was only a small international stage match, it was able to suppress the people of R country and make up for the panic of the people in facing foreigners.
It turns out that Xia Hua has really been moving forward step by step under the leadership of the leaders. Today is just a small victory, and tomorrow will surely usher in a more important victory.
On the international stage, Xiahua will occupy an extremely important position like countries such as M, Y, F, etc., and its influence will spread all over the world. Just a stomp of its feet can make the planet tremble!
An Zhiqiu acquired his cooking skills bit by bit. Not only did he have the support of An Zhixia, a man ahead of him, but he was also extremely hardworking and would seek out experts whenever he had free time. It can be said that he had made very solid progress along the way.
And under the expectations of everyone, he continued his triumphant march and won the final victory.
From the auditions to the final championship, An Zhiqiu participated in a total of twenty-three competitions in one month, and cooked more than one hundred and thirty dishes, and not a single one was the same!
It fully demonstrated the diversity of Chinese cuisine to the international public, and also demonstrated the enticing deliciousness of Chinese cuisine in the judges' incredible yet extremely pertinent comments.
An Zhiqiu won the first International Chef Competition, taking home the title of Chef God and 50,000 M gold. With his guidance, Yu Zhi also won the runner-up with Xia Hua's Cantonese cuisine, taking home the title of Chef Saint and 40,000 M gold.
Because of the emergence of An Zhiqiu, the dark horse of Xiahua, the international public paid great attention to this match, which attracted many advertisers to sponsor the match crazily.
An Zhixia had signed a contract with Jen Jin Entertainment Company, and the screening of advertisers was extremely strict, so any advertisement that could appear on the screen would be considered a win-win.
As the newly crowned chef god An Zhiqiu, he was surrounded by a group of business elites as soon as he stepped out of the competition arena.
"Hello, Mr. An. I am William, the planning manager of XXX Company. You meet the endorsement criteria for our company's new product XXX..."
"Hello Mr. An, I am..."
They were afraid that An Zhiqiu wouldn't understand, so they brought an interpreter with them to translate.
An Zhiqiu was a food show host in China after all, and he often met his fans, so he didn't panic. He smiled and said in fluent and pure Y language, "I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen. If you have any questions, please talk to my agent."
As he was speaking, the security guards came forward and escorted him out of the venue.
He entered the elevator and went straight to the top floor.
An Zhixia, Fang Yuan, Fang Hongye and the children had been waiting there for a long time. As soon as he came out of the elevator, they set off a few fireworks and joyfully congratulated him on his victorious return.
An Zhiqiu faced his family, removing his maturity and calmness. He held his sister in one hand and his wife in the other, grinning excitedly, "I didn't expect that I could win the championship. It's incredible..."
There are several small parts hanging on the legs!
Fang Hongye smiled and patted his back. "I saw that you looked very confident of winning. Even when you received the award, you didn't look too excited. It seemed like this was expected, right?"
"No, I was stunned by the surprise. I just reminded myself not to lose face for my country and to complete the whole process without any mistakes. My legs are so weak now. Besides, I am often dragged by girls to practice. I am also a qualified actor. It is easy for me to cover up my bumpkin appearance."
An Zhiqiu leaned almost half of his body against Fang Hongye and whispered, "You look so beautiful in that dress! I can't bear to see you being seen by others."
Yes, Fang Hongye was the lead dancer of the Jinghong Dance, and her water red dress was very eye-catching among the light yellow. Although she was already a mother of several children, she never forgot to urge herself to make progress.
Over the years, her body has become more flexible and her dancing has a charm that only young girls have. It really lives up to the name of the dance, bringing people a sense of beauty that amazes people through time.
Fang Hongye pursed her lips and smiled after hearing this.
"You guys are really good. You didn't tell me a word. I was so shocked that I almost flipped the table over!"
(End of this chapter)