Chapter 165 Deliciousness Beyond Levels



"Mr. Mo, how about you go first?"

Jia Sui on the side made a gesture of invitation, wanting Mo Wei to taste Jiang Yang's fried rice first.

Among the few people, only Mo Wei has the longest experience, and he has the richest experience in food and cooking skills.

Although when Jiang Yang's egg fried rice came out of the pan just now, the extraordinary fragrance made them jump with fear.

But, I still hold on to a glimmer of hope.

Xiang, so what?

It doesn’t necessarily taste good, and it doesn’t necessarily taste delicious!

If the fried rice is the only thing that wins, they can make it more fragrant.

After figuring it out, the chefs stopped panicking instantly.

"Then I'll show off my knowledge a little!"

After Mo Wei nodded, he took a small plate and took out a little bit of Jiang Yang's fried rice.

Smell it.

“I have to admit that this egg fried rice is a masterpiece that transcends all standards, both in terms of aroma and color.

However, the essence of delicious food lies in its taste and texture.

How does it taste?

Jiang boy, are you mentally prepared? "

Jiang Yang spread his hands and made a gesture of invitation.

“Please!

I don't need any mental preparation, but you have to be mentally prepared to be conquered by me."

Mo Wei smiled and shook his head.

Young people!

Arrogance and edges are so sharp.

Just grind it a little more.

Then he took a bite of the egg fried rice.

In an instant, his face twitched, and then his movements froze.

At this moment, Mo Wei only felt that what he was eating was not fried rice, but the golden and jade dishes cooked by the immortals.

Otherwise, why would the egg fried rice in my mouth be so silky smooth, even smoother than the skin of an 18-year-old girl?

Not only that, he even had the illusion of tasting the eight delicacies in one mouthful of egg fried rice.

The first bite shocked me, the second bite fascinated me, and the third bite! I was completely convinced and even had tears in my eyes!

"good!"

Mo Wei suddenly shouted, shocking the other famous chefs.

Afterwards, all I heard was Mo Wei praising him repeatedly.

"OK!

It is true that heroes emerge from young people!

I, the Dragon Nation, will surely be able to wash away the shame!"

The others couldn't understand why Mo Wei didn't comment on the egg fried rice, but instead said something about washing away the shame.

Seeing that several people didn't understand, the old man looked at Jiang Yang with satisfaction, and then pointed and said:

"Jiang boy, now I finally understand why you are so confident!

Only gods in heaven can have such cooking skills!

If the ranking of the Hundred Countries Chef Competition was not based on team scores, but individual scores.

You will definitely be ranked first, and your score may even far exceed the second place!"

hiss......!

What the hell!?

Mo Wei actually gave such a high evaluation!

Is it just a plate of egg fried rice?

Several famous chefs looked at the fried rice on the table in disbelief.

It is golden yellow and the color is quite attractive.

From the outside, it’s the Rolls-Royce of egg fried rice!

To witness the experience, several other famous chefs also served some egg fried rice and started tasting it.

Bang!

This is egg fried rice! ?

The eunuch Letian's big body was so shocked that he accidentally made the stove next to him make a noise.

“Incredible!

A bowl of fried egg noodles actually made me feel like I had no regrets in my life.

I’m convinced. I really am.

Even if I live another lifetime, I will never be able to make egg fried rice as delicious as this one."

Gu Lian, who had just eaten egg fried rice, also moved her beautiful eyes slightly, revealing a confused look.

“Beautiful, so beautiful!

It was like ascending to heaven and enjoying the delicious food at the Peach Festival. It was truly delicious."

Several other celebrity chefs were instantly conquered one after another.

They all have long careers as chefs and have tasted the cooking skills of the world's top chefs in the 100-country chef competition.

But even if those people made delicious food, it was still far from Jiang Yang’s fried rice.

In fact, it cannot even be compared with the egg fried rice in front of me.

"Hehe, are you convinced?!"

Jiang Yang looked very pleased, and then continued:

“I’ve already said that only you are willing to listen to my arrangements.

Only our Dragon Country can win the championship in the Hundred Nations Chef Competition."

At this time, when several people heard this sentence again, they realized that Jiang Yang’s ambition was not just a joke, but an achievable goal.

I saw that Mr. Mo's eyes were dim and he said dejectedly:

"Jiang boy, if we had your superb cooking skills, our Dragon Country would definitely be able to take the top spot.

But, the fact is that there is no such thing!"

“Last time, the average cooking score of our entire Dragon Country team was less than 63.

This is the result of all of us trying our best.”

“We also want to make more delicious food, but it’s just a thought.

After all, our cooking skills have reached this point, and it will be extremely difficult to improve further!"

Jiang Yang smiled mysteriously, and then waved to the students who were watching the show outside the classroom to come in.

The students were all very obedient and they had wanted to come in for a long time.

After all, the classroom contains not only the 9 but 10 of the country's top chefs.

The central bank was also broadcasting the event.

Now is a good opportunity to show your face!

Many students even frantically tagged their friends and family on WeChat, asking them to watch TV10 channel as soon as possible.

With the busy footsteps, nearly 50 students in the class entered the classroom.

Jiang Yang pointed at them and said:

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