Chapter 52: Confidence in Your Cooking Skills
"Wow, it's so delicious. This beef offal is so delicious that it's explosive."
“It’s better than three-fresh dumplings and cold noodles.”
Xu Yike doesn't have the ability to appreciate beef offal like Gao Moqi.
He only knew that the beef offal was delicious, better than three-fresh dumplings and cold noodles.
The kind that you simply can't stop eating.
"What a pity, such delicious beef offal has a fatal flaw."
Fatal flaw?
Gao Moqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Yi suspiciously, "What shortcomings?"
Obviously, the beef offal was perfect, even he had to admit that he couldn't find any points to deduct.
However, Xu Yi said that there was a flaw, and it was a fatal flaw.
Could it be that there is something wrong with his sense of taste? Even Xu Yi, who is not a very picky eater and a non-professional, found the fatal flaws of beef offal, but he didn't?
What Xu Yi said was heard by Mo Qingyan who was packing beef offal.
After all, Gao Moqi and Xu Yi were sitting only about four meters away from the stall.
Moreover, Xu Yi had a loud voice, so Mo Qingyan could hear him clearly.
After hearing what Xu Yi said, Mo Qingyan immediately stopped packing and looked over.
Others bought beef offal, and those who were eating it on the spot also heard it.
They were completely conquered by Mo Qingyan's beef.
I can't stop eating.
As a result, some people say that this beef offal that is so delicious that you want to swallow your tongue has a fatal flaw?
Could this person be here to cause trouble?
After Song Beichen and the others heard this, their eyes instantly locked on Xu Yi.
What is this person talking about?
Does Mo Ge’s beef offal have a fatal flaw?
What a joke, how could such delicious beef offal have any fatal flaws?
Is this person trying to attract attention or is he deliberately causing trouble?
No matter which one, if they are not given a reason that can convince them, they will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red.
Xu Yi was still immersed in the aroma of beef offal and didn't notice the eyes around him that were ready to kill him.
He licked his lips, reluctantly put down the disposable chopsticks that had been licked clean, sighed deeply, and said, "The most fatal flaw of this beef offal is that there is too little of it. It's not enough to eat!"
Gao Moqi: "..."
Mo Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
I originally thought that Xu Yi had really discovered the flaws in the taste of the beef offal he made.
I didn't expect that the shortcoming he mentioned was this.
Song Beichen and others were stunned. They originally thought that this person was trying to attract attention and was deliberately causing trouble.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an honest man.
He actually pointed out the biggest flaw of this beef offal.
This shortcoming really made it impossible for them to refute it.
This beef offal is not enough to eat!
This portion of beef offal, which costs 100 yuan, only weighs half a pound.
The weight of the radish accounts for half of it.
When you count it up, there isn't really that much beef offal or beef.
Song Beichen and his friends ate a whole bowl of it, but still felt it was not enough.
If they really had no more to eat, they might have just finished all the beef offal.
They all felt that they had not eaten enough, not to mention Xu Yi and others who could only taste it.
It’s okay if you haven’t eaten it, but after eating it, you can’t forget it no matter what.
The eyes of those around who were about to kill Xu Yi instantly turned into ones of approval.
It was as if they had found an ally.
"Indeed, Brother Mo's beef offal is delicious, but it has a big flaw."
"That's right. The downside is that the portion is too small. It's not enough to eat!"
“It’s not enough to eat!”
"I think this shortcoming needs to be improved."
"Come on, I don't think this shortcoming can be improved, because no matter how much Mo Ge does, it will never be enough. After all, we have more people!"
…
The queue was too long, and the School of Economics and Management limited the number of beef offal to one serving per person, but 300 servings were still not enough to sell.
In particular, many people who bought beef offal, like Gao Moqi and his friends, ate them directly on the spot.
Therefore, the aroma of beef offal continued to waft out, and many passers-by were fascinated by the aroma and ran to line up.
So, although Mo Qingyan and the others bought very quickly, the line never got smaller.
It didn't take long before the 300 or so servings of beef offal were sold out.
Those who didn’t buy the ticket felt their whole body break apart in an instant.
"Gone? Gone just now? Didn't you say you did a lot this time? Why did it happen to me that it was gone? Am I so unlucky?"
"We did make quite a lot this time, more than 300 copies, but there were too many people!"
"It smells so good. I came here from City A, but I didn't expect to get stuck in traffic. Will Brother Mo still sell beef offal tomorrow? If he does, I won't go back."
"It's too difficult. Ever since I ate the three-fresh dumplings last time, I've been completely obsessed with Brother Mo's food. I didn't expect that I missed the cold noodles last time, and I missed the beef offal this time. Is it possible that my fate with Brother Mo has come to an end?"
"You even ate the three-fresh dumplings, but I didn't even get to eat the three-fresh dumplings, nor the cold noodles or the beef offal. It seems like Brother Mo and I are not meant to be together."
"Go away, go away. All the beef offal has been sold out. What are you still standing here for?"
"I can't eat this, and you can't let me smell it?"
"Yeah, it's good to leave it there to smell it, and then I can pretend that I ate it."
…
Gao Moqi always chews his food slowly and savors it, so it was long after Xu Yi had finished his meal, but Gao Moqi had not yet finished one of the two servings of beef offal.
"Mo Qi, um..." Xu Yi spoke hesitantly.
However, before he could finish his words, Gao Moqi interrupted him.
"cannot."
Xu Yi's eyes widened. "I haven't finished talking yet, but you can't. Do you know what I want to say?"
Gao Moqi didn't even raise his head, "I know."
Xu Yi glared at him and said, "I know you still reject me. After all, we have slept in the same bed for so many years. I don't care. You still have so much here, so what's wrong with sharing some with me? Besides, I brought you three-fresh dumplings last time."
Gao Moqi said: "I brought you some cold noodles."
What this means is that it's even.
Xu Yi was suddenly speechless.
Just when Xu Yi thought that there was really no way to get beef offal from Gao Moqi, suddenly, a box of beef offal was placed on the table in front of him from behind.
Gao Moqi stopped when he was about to push his beef offal towards Xu Yi.
Xu Yi took a look at the beef offal in front of him, blinked, and looked back.
He discovered that the person who handed him the beef offal was actually Mo Qingyan.
"Brother Mo?"
"Selling it is definitely not an option, but giving it away is still an option." After saying that, Mo Qingyan winked at Gao Moqi, "Judge Gao, a boyfriend cannot be too stingy. A man who is too stingy will never find a partner."
Before, Mo Qingyan thought that Gao Moqi packed two servings of cold noodles because he wanted to eat them himself.
Unexpectedly, there was also a share for Xu Yi.
After all, Xu Yi is an old customer and a friend of Gao Moqi. Looking at Xu Yi looking at Gao Moqi eagerly, asking for beef offal.
Mo Qingyan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she just left him a copy.
We have been sleeping in the same bed for so many years, but you still can't bear to give up even a little bit of beef offal. This Gao Moqi is too stingy!
Boy friend?
When Gao Moqi heard these three words, he immediately frowned.
He felt that Mo Qingyan might have misunderstood something.
He was just about to explain.
Xu Yi was startled and picked up the beef offal that Mo Qingyan gave him, and asked Mo Qingyan ecstatically: "Brother Mo, this beef offal is for me?
Mo Qingyan smiled and said, "Yes, it's for you. I'm not as stingy as Judge Gao."
She was even reluctant to share some of the beef offal with her boyfriend.
"Oh my god, I am the first person to receive delicious food from Brother Mo, right?" Xu Yi said excitedly, "Brother Mo, am I your favorite child from now on?"
"What are you imagining?" Yin Yiyi immediately glared at him and said, "Brother Mo's favorite child is obviously me. Who do you think you are?"
She would never allow anyone to take away her position as the number one feeder in Mo Ge's heart.
"Bah, Yin Yiyi, how shameless are you? I am Brother Mo's favorite cub." Song Beichen also felt that he was Brother Mo's first cub.
And the status is absolutely unshakable.
"What nonsense are you all talking about? Brother Mo obviously loves me the most." Zina also joined the dispute without giving in.
Taozui also wanted to get involved, but unfortunately, he couldn't get a word in.
The corners of Mo Qingyan's mouth twitched. She didn't understand what was so worth arguing about.
Gao Moqi put down his chopsticks, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, took out a piece of tissue, and wiped his mouth gracefully.
Then he stood up and said to Mo Qingyan: "Mr. Mo, can I ask a question?"
"Excuse me." Mo Qingyan didn't expect that Gao Moqi was so thoughtful and even carried tissues with him.
Generally speaking, men are rougher.
I rarely bring tissues when I go out.
At worst, just buy it if you really need it.
Gao Moqi straightened his eyes and asked, "Why do you want to withdraw from the competition?"
Many people believed that the reason why Mo Qingyan withdrew from the competition was because of him.
Because he was summoned by the Food Club, Mo Qingyan felt guilty and thought that she had implicated him, so she withdrew from the competition.
Before withdrawing from the competition, Mo Qingyan went to the scene specially and cooked a dish that shocked all the judges with a perfect score, beef brisket pot.
That beef brisket pot was the magic weapon that Mo Qingyan deliberately used to dispel the rumors.
He wanted to shut everyone up with the beef brisket pot.
Let people know that Mo Qingyan doesn't need to use any backdoors to win the food competition.
He relies entirely on his own strength.
However, Gao Moqi always felt that Mo Qingyan's withdrawal from the competition did not seem to be due to this reason.
Because in his opinion, someone who can make such soul-touching food would not be afraid of a little bit of gossip.
Gao Moqi's main guess was that Mo Qingyan might have felt that no one else's cooking skills were worth his effort in this competition.
Therefore, they would rather go to the Mendeley auction to buy cattle than stay to compete.
This is the guess that best fits Mo Qingyan's character.
Of course, this is just his own guess.
Therefore, Gao Moqi first needs to know the correct answer.
Mo Qingyan didn't expect that he would actually ask this question.
Why not participate in the competition? It's not what he wants to do.
At that time, the system suddenly sent a task and he had no way to deal with it!
However, the real reason must not be told to Gao Moqi.
Therefore, Mo Qingyan could only smile and said, "I just feel that my game is over."
Well, that being said, there should be nothing wrong with it!
After all, he really couldn't continue the game.
Mo Qingyan feels that some things cannot be said too sincerely, and it is best to leave them ambiguous and let others understand them for themselves.
Gao Moqi nodded, "I understand."
So, just as he guessed, Mo Qingyan felt that with his cooking skills, winning the competition was already an inevitable result.
However, it turned out that he was summoned by the Gourmet Club. Mo Qingyan was framed, so she has lost hope in this food competition.
That's why the game ended in that way.
He wanted to use his strength to tell everyone that he didn't need to use any backdoors, and that he could defeat everyone and win the championship trophy with his strength.
However, he felt that as long as he was strong enough, the championship didn't matter.
Li Zhenmin, who won the championship because Zhou Ningren gave up, is the fake king with a crown, while Mo Qingyan is the real king without a crown.
Understand? Mo Qingyan looked at
I was a little confused, so what did Gao Moqi imagine to make him understand?
Forget it, no matter what he imagines, as long as it can be explained.
Gao Moqi suddenly said: "The Food Summit will be held in Hai City next month. I will be the chief judge."
"So? Congratulations?" Mo Qingyan didn't know why he said this to her. After all, Gao Moqi being a judge didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
I'm not familiar with him, so there's no need for him to report his itinerary to me!
Gao Moqi asked: "So, are you going to participate in the competition?"
Mo Qingyan blinked, "I remember that one needs a professional chef certificate to participate in the Food Summit, right? I'm just an amateur chef, so I don't seem to meet the requirements."
The Food Summit is a chef selection competition before the State Banquet Chef Competition.
Only those who rank in the top 30 in the Food Summit can participate in the State Banquet Chef Competition.
In order to participate in the Food Summit, in addition to having a professional chef certificate, you also need to win the championship or runner-up place in a formal food competition.
Mo Qingyan has neither a professional chef certificate nor the first or second place in a food competition.
Therefore, he does not meet the requirements for participating in the Food Summit at all.
Gao Moqi said: "I can recommend you. There are no restrictions."
As the chief judge, Gao Moqi has three recommendation places.
And there are no restrictions on the people who can be recommended.
Even if you don’t have a chef certificate or have won any competition, you can still participate.
He hasn't given out a single spot so far.
That's because, so far, he has not met a chef who can completely satisfy him.
And now, he encountered it.
So, he wanted to recommend Mo Qingyan to attend the Food Summit.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyan, who possesses such cooking skills, should be seen by more people.
He belongs to a broader, more dazzling stage.
When Song Beichen heard that Gao Moqi was willing to recommend Mo Qingyan to attend the Food Summit, he immediately said happily: "Brother Mo, go ahead. With your cooking skills, you will definitely win the championship."
"Yes, Brother Mo, your cooking skills are so great, why don't you participate in the Food Summit? If you win the championship, you can directly enter the mid-stage competition of the state banquet chef competition."
The state banquet-level chef competition is divided into the preliminary round, the middle round, and the rating round.
Only in the final rating match, get into the top 30. Only then can you become a third-level state banquet chef.
Of course, this competition evaluates the third-level state banquet chefs.
At that time, all third-level state banquet chefs must participate.
However, those who have already become level three state banquet chefs will directly enter the mid-stage competition.
If a third-level state banquet chef does not make it into the top 30 in the state banquet chef competition, his nameplate will be removed directly. From a third-level state banquet chef to an ordinary chef.
Zhou Ningren is the third-level state banquet chef whose nameplate was removed.
Of course, the second-level state banquet chef and the first-level state banquet chef also need to participate in the state banquet chef competition.
However, the competition they participated in was the state banquet level chef promotion competition and the state banquet level chef relegation competition.
These two competitions will be held for a month longer than the state banquet-level chef competition.
A third-level state banquet chef. If you want to advance, you must participate in the promotion match.
Only by successfully challenging a second-level state banquet chef in the qualifying round can one be promoted to a second-level state banquet chef.
"Are you guys too confident in me? I won the championship right off the bat. There are so many experts at the Food Summit. I can't guarantee that I can win the championship trophy. Besides, I haven't decided whether to go or not."
The live broadcast is still going on, and Mo Qingyan doesn't dare to brag that she will definitely win the championship.
Besides, he hasn’t decided whether to attend the food summit!
The reason is very simple. They are recording a program now. If they go, they must bring the program crew with them.
Therefore, this matter needs to be considered carefully.
Moreover, the program team needs to communicate with the Food Summit.
Unexpectedly, Gao Moqi said, "You have champion cooking skills, why don't you go?"
"Yes, Brother Mo, you are so talented, it would be a shame if you don't go to the competition." Xu Yi did not expect that Gao Moqi would be willing to recommend a spot for Mo Qingyan.
He immediately encouraged, "Brother Mo, go ahead. If you go, you will definitely win the championship."
Mo Qingyan did not take Xu Yi's comments to heart, after all, he was not a professional.
Mo Qingyan didn't expect Gao Moqi to think so highly of her, so she asked him, "Are you serious?"
Gao Moqi said: "I can't be more serious."
"Okay, since the senior judges are not afraid of being questioned and recommended me, then if I don't go, I will be too unworthy of your kindness."
Mo Qingyan originally planned to bring the delicacies from his world to this world.
The best way, of course, is to directly participate in high-level food competitions.
Of course, participating in such large-scale competitions can also bring a lot of traffic and attention to their programs.
This is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Hearing that Mo Qingyan agreed, Gao Moqi felt a little happy. He immediately took out his phone and said, "Add me as a friend. I'll send you the registration link."
"good."
After Mo Qingyan added Gao Moqi as a friend, Gao Moqi immediately sent the registration link to Mo Qingyan.
Mo Qingyan took a look and found that it was actually an exclusive link.
It says on it that it was recommended by the chief judge Gao Moqi.
Then, it is also emphasized above that those recommended by the chief judge have privileges.
That means you don’t need a chef’s license, nor do you need any proof of winning or running 1st or 2nd place in any formal food competition.
This means that anyone who is recommended by the chief judge can participate in the competition, even if they have no cooking skills at all.
Of course, unless one has a mental problem, one would not recommend anyone to participate in the competition casually.
After all, this also concerns the personal reputation of the chief judge.
If the recommended person cannot even make it into the top 30, the recommending judge will lose all face.
At the same time, there will be rumors that the judges have poor vision, or even a bad reputation for accepting bribes and then recommending places to others.
Therefore, the person recommended by the judge has some close interest relationship with the judge himself.
If you are not really sure that the person has good cooking skills, it is impossible to easily give a recommendation.
Now, Gao Moqi gave him his recommendation quota so easily.
This is equivalent to hanging one's personal reputation directly on oneself.
Mo Qingyan felt inexplicably pressured.
"Senior judge, are you sure you want to give me this recommendation? If I don't even make it into the top 30, your reputation as a senior judge will be ruined."
"Sure." Gao Moqi answered without hesitation.
Mo Qingyan laughed, "You have a lot of confidence in me."
Gao Moqi looked at her sincerely and said, "I have confidence in your cooking skills."
Gao Moqi felt that Mo Qingyan was the most daring and creative cook he had ever met.
Although he had only eaten a few dishes made by Mo Qingyan, every dish made him feel amazed and stunned.
The bold combinations and approaches are unprecedented.
The combination seems absurd, but it produces an incredibly delicious taste.
Especially the beef offal we eat now, more than a dozen kinds of spices are put together, and the functions of different ingredients are basically the same.
However, when put together, they complement each other and neither of them looks out of place.
Instead, they made beef offal with amazing taste.
Gao Moqi can say that this is one of the only three dishes that can get full marks from him.
The only two mentioned above were both obtained by first-class state banquet chefs.
He dared to say that even a top-notch state banquet chef might not be able to beat Mo Qingyan's beef offal.
So, what does a mere food summit mean?
"Okay, since you, the high judge, have said so, I can only do my best to fight for your honor."
Mo Qingyan felt that she could not let Gao Moqi down.
What's more, he said that he wanted to promote the delicacies of his world.
Except live broadcast.
Of course, participating in competitions such as the Food Summit is the fastest way.
"It seems that my bribe of beef offal is quite useful, right, Judge Gao?" Mo Qingyan teased him.
Look, two servings of beef offal were exchanged for a spot to participate in the food summit.
It's so worth it.
Gao Moqi looked at the people around him who were eating beef offal with intoxicated looks, and turned back to Mo Qingyan and said, "No one can refuse your beef offal. Including me."
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