Chapter 191 Provoking Mo Qingyan to do...
Can Mo Qingyan make desserts?
When she first learned to cook, Mo Qingyan was really not picky.
Learn from masters all over the world.
Therefore, desserts are not a problem at all for Mo Qingyan.
Western desserts are mostly cakes and biscuits.
When it comes to baked desserts, Mo Qingyan has to admit that Western dessert masters are indeed very good at it.
Moreover, many Western families make their own desserts when hosting banquets of all sizes.
However, when it comes to desserts, Mo Qingyan feels that the great Eastern country is the real ancestor.
In the East, desserts are called dim sum.
After thousands of years of accumulation, inheritance and development, the chefs of the great oriental country have already brought desserts to perfection.
Of course, the flavors of this snack are not just sweet, there are also sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flavors.
Therefore, when Mo Qingyan saw that she was assigned to the dessert group, she was not panicked at all.
However, in this world, the thousands of years of culinary heritage has been cut off, so desserts have also been extinct in China.
Normally, most of the desserts we see are various cakes and biscuits, which are mainly Western desserts.
Therefore, Mo Qingyan was not worried, but others were worried about him.
"Mo Qingyan, can you make desserts?" Chen Kang couldn't help but ask Mo Qingyan in a low voice.
Mo Qingyan said: "I know a little bit."
He had studied Eastern and Western desserts before.
He has basically learned all the Western desserts.
However, Mo Qingyan only learned a part of the various snacks of the Eastern country.
Among them, there are many traditional dim sum that he wanted to learn, but no one was willing to teach him.
Therefore, Mo Qingyan could only say that she knew a little.
However, his answer sounded confusing to Chen Kang.
Know a little?
How much is this? Can you only make cakes or cookies, or can you do other things?
For some reason, Mo Qingyan's words sounded particularly unconfident to him.
Not only Chen Kang felt that it was inappropriate, even Zhou Ningren felt that what Mo Qingyan said was a bit unreliable.
"Mo Qingyan, how much do you think you can do? You know, there are two international dessert masters in your dessert group. The other people must also have high attainments in desserts. If you don't have confidence, it's best to speak up as soon as possible. We can still give you some advice."
Zhou Ningren admired Mo Qingyan's Chinese cooking skills.
His cooking skills are indeed not as good as Mo Qingyan's.
However, the good cooking skills of this Chinese meal do not mean that the cooking skills of this dessert are also good.
After all, these are two completely different fields.
Lang Yueming also spoke up, "That's right. If you don't have confidence or are not very good at making desserts, we have people here who can make them. Now that the competition has not started, you can still listen to how to make them."
It's not impossible to cram at the last minute.
After all, Mo Qingyan's cooking skills are there.
It's better than being unprepared and confused.
These three people were all defeated by Mo Qingyan in the past, and they were all relatively familiar with Mo Qingyan.
Although Mo Qingyan was not familiar with the other third-level state banquet chefs who participated in the competition.
However, this is an international food festival competition, which concerns the honor of their country China.
They represent their country in the battle.
There may be conflicts and various fights at ordinary times.
However, at this time, they should unite and face the outside world together.
This is also the consistent style of Chinese people.
Normally, the Chinese people can fight among themselves in any way they want.
However, once it concerns the entire China, they can quickly and tacitly turn their guns around and unite against the outside world.
After listening to the three people's words, Mo Qingyan felt both heartwarming and helpless.
He felt that if he didn't explain clearly, they would be more worried than he, the real owner.
"Don't worry. When it comes to desserts, I can't say I can beat the chefs from nine different countries, but I shouldn't have any problem getting a spot in the top five. After all, I want to compete in the afternoon!"
Mo Qingyan's words immediately put Chen Kang and the others at ease.
Since Mo Qingyan said so, it means that his cooking skills in desserts are still good.
Soon, more than 200 participating chefs from all over the world were randomly divided into groups.
Except for the dessert group, the other groups are actually quite normal.
It just limits the ingredients used.
After the grouping was completed, all the chefs began to go to different competition kitchens according to their groups to start the competition.
In order to ensure fairness, all judges are not allowed to watch when the chefs are preparing food.
The only people who can watch the live production are the staff of the organizer and the audience who are watching the live broadcast of the game.
As they headed to the competition kitchen, the chefs from the United States deliberately slowed down their pace.
After seeing Mo Qingyan, he began to mock and provoke Mo Qingyan in his not very fluent Chinese.
"Chinese Chef Mo, I heard that you are quite famous in China. If you are eliminated in the first game, you will become the biggest joke in your country, right?"
"Humph, you're just an internet celebrity. Don't think you're really that great just because you spent money to hire a level 3 state banquet chef. When this competition is over, I will definitely see you cry."
"Haha, when the time comes, we have to shoot a good video. We'll put it on our website and let everyone laugh at him together."
They seemed to have determined that Mo Qingyan would lose the first game, and they unscrupulously belittled and mocked Mo Qingyan.
However, because their Chinese is really not that good, when they speak it, the pronunciation of many words is wrong.
Therefore, it sounds particularly awkward and funny.
After hearing this, Mo Qingyan was not angry at all.
Instead, I couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha..."
Seeing Mo Qingyan, he didn't get angry but laughed instead.
The chefs from the beautiful country were immediately unhappy.
"why are you laughing?"
One of the blond male chefs glared at Mo Qingyan.
Mo Qingyan did not answer his question. Just walk straight past them and go forward.
"stop."
The blond male chef was blinded by Mo Qingyan's inexplicable smile.
He always felt that Mo Qingyan's smile seemed to be mocking him.
Seeing that Mo Qingyan actually ignored his question, he just left.
He immediately stretched out his hand, trying to pull Mo Qingyan.
A large hand with distinct joints grabbed the hand of the blond and blue-eyed male chef.
The male chef looked in the direction of that hand, and then met a pair of cold, warning eyes.
"High...high judge?"
When the male chef saw that the person who caught him was Gao Moqi, he couldn't help swallowing.
Gao Moqi, a first-class state banquet gourmet judge, is not only famous in the country.
He is even more famous abroad than at home.
After all, in the country, although Gao Moqi is a gourmet judge, his level is very high. But he is still so young.
In front of other judges who are more experienced than him, his status always seems to be unconsciously looked down upon.
After all, China attaches great importance to respecting the elderly and loving the young.
But this is not the case abroad.
Abroad, no matter what age you are, as long as you are strong enough, you will be respected.
Therefore, Gao Moqi's status among foreign judges is higher than those older judges of the same level in China.
Gao Moqi has always been famous for his fairness and strictness.
His comments often have implications for the careers of chefs.
Therefore, many foreign chefs are both afraid of and respectful of Gao Moqi, the gourmet judge.
Mo Qingyan heard the noise behind her, stopped and looked back.
Then I saw Gao Moqi holding the male chef's hand.
Behind Gao Moqi stood a group of foreign gourmet judges.
"Do you know why you are here?" Gao Moqi asked the male chef coldly.
“I…I know. I’m here to compete.” The male chef answered guiltily.
Gao Moqi was originally half a head taller than him.
The pressure from him made it impossible for him to look Gao Moqi in the eye.
What’s more, there is a group of gourmet judges standing behind Gao Moqi!
Then the pressure will be even greater.
Gao Moqi warned: "Since you are here to compete, just focus on the competition. Don't cause any trouble."
After saying that, Gao Moqi let go of his hand.
"Yes...I'm sorry." After the male chef was freed, he immediately left in a hurry.
Afterwards, Gao Moqi raised his eyes again and glanced at the remaining chefs from the Beautiful Country who had just mocked Mo Qingyan.
The chefs immediately ran away.
After seeing that all the chefs from the Beautiful Country had run away, Gao Moqi looked at Mo Qingyan.
He didn't say anything, but his deep pupils just stared at Mo Qingyan.
Mo Qingyan curved her eyebrows and smiled at Gao Moqi.
Everything is implied.
Afterwards, Mo Qingyan turned around and left with the other participating chefs.
After Mo Qingyan turned and left, the foreign gourmet judges behind Gao Moqi stepped forward.
He started teasing Gao Moqi with a smile.
"Gao, is that the 10-point boy you like?"
"She's really pretty."
"Gao has very high standards. I originally wanted to introduce my daughter to him. But he didn't like her at all."
"Your daughter? Forget it. What Gao likes is a partner who scores 10 points. The food she makes must get 10 points in Gao's hands. The steak your daughter makes is only 6 points at best."
"To get 10 points from Gao, it seems that the boy's cooking skills are very good. It's a pity that I am not a judge for his competition this time."
"I really envy James. He is one of the judges of the dessert group."
The judge named, James, was a white-haired old man.
He put his hands behind his back, smiled, and asked Gao Moqi jokingly: "Gao, do you want me to give your boyfriend a more lenient rating?"
Gao Moqi looked at Mo Qingyan's departing back and said, "No need."
Not to mention that there is no chance that James would relax the score for Mo Qingyan, even if there really was one. Gao Moqi believed that with Mo Qingyan's cooking skills, he didn't need others to give him a lenient score.
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