Full marks, full marks again, once again taking the lead with full marks from all 101 judges, the venue was filled with exclamations and screams.
That was more than a hundred judges tasting thirty different dishes in a row, and even so, not one of them gave less than one point.
The young chef No. 68 had created a miracle. They were even wondering whether he could still maintain a perfect score in the third round and win the first place in the competition?
In the past, they would never have dared to think about this.
But today, this young chef created miracle after miracle, making them feel that it was possible for them to witness that scene!
Feng Chuge jumped for joy when she heard the host announce the scores. She was excited that the little brother had created a miracle again, and she was proud that the person who created the miracle was her boyfriend.
If it weren't for the kitchen counter, she might have run over and hugged him tightly.
The Feng family was also very happy. Their little baby had found an amazing boyfriend, and they were happy for him too.
And having such a skilled chef as a relative means they will have a great meal in the future.
It's Feng Chujie and other brothers-in-law. Although they feel a little itchy when they see Yu Wuwei occasionally, they are really happy for him now.
As for the chefs on the scene, they looked at Yu Wuwei as if he were a monster and were extremely shocked.
Are you still from Earth? Are you a spy from outer space?
They really couldn't imagine how the other party did it. The dishes he made received full marks from every judge, not a single one lower. How delicious must they be!
Only the chefs who were eliminated in the first round did not have any extra thoughts. They had just tasted Yu Wuwei's Exiled Immortal, and it turned out that what they made was no match for others. They lost with conviction!
"Okay, now it's time for the third and final round of our cooking competition!"
"Every hotel that stands at the top level has its own unique characteristics and its own iconic signboard!"
"After the main course, it's time to move on to the final stage of our meal. Our final dish will be presented to everyone!"
"This final round is the grand finale of the competition!"
This round of competition will last for one hour. When the time is up, we will have ten of the world's top food connoisseurs present, plus today's special judge, Mr. O'Leary, President of the Michelin Food Judging Committee, a total of eleven judges, to make the final scoring! "
"This round's score is out of 100, with a minimum score of 0. We'll remove the highest and lowest scores and take the average as our score for this round. The final ranking will be determined based on the combined scores from the previous two rounds!"
"At the final decisive moment, there's no holding back, no hiding our weaknesses, each showcasing their unique skills. Chefs, please show us your final trump cards and give it your all!"
With the host's high-spirited encouragement, the passion on the scene instantly reached another peak. The participating chefs were ready to go, waiting for the official start of the competition.
The waiters were very quick and within a few minutes they had moved the kitchen tables of the eliminated seats away and cleaned them up.
The host finally announced: "The third round of the city-level cooking competition, the timer begins!"
Following the host's command, the ten head chefs and ten assistant chefs on the scene all began their actions meticulously.
Even Yu Wuwei looked serious this time and could not let his guard down at all.
The only one who was idle was Yu Chenhuo. He found that he really came here just for fun and had nothing to do.
Behind the other kitchen counters, since it was the final round, they had to use all their skills. The dishes made by each person were extremely complicated, and the workload of the deputy chef was not much easier than that of the head chef. Everyone looked very focused.
Only on his side, all the things were taken care of by his son. Apart from passing the ingredients, he really didn't have to do anything else. This was the case for three rounds in a row.
Of course, this also highlights Yu Wuwei's ability. The whole process was smooth and flowing, and he completed such complicated steps without any confusion or mistakes, which was amazing.
Even Orlean exclaimed: Watching Yu cook is simply a pleasure. It seems that it is not just cooking, but an art, an art that is pleasing to the eyes.
Watching the other chefs cooking, they also did it with ease and naturalness, but no matter how you look at it, it's just cooking.
But watching Yu Wuwei cook is different. It is like dancing with kitchen utensils, or like a magician performing a mysterious magic show. His exquisite combination of nature and aesthetics is unique.
Time passed quickly as the chefs' hands kept moving, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The chefs on the scene were still meticulous, their progress varying. Some had already started stir-frying, while others had just finished processing the ingredients and had just started cooking.
Yu Wuwei's movements were naturally the fastest. His hands were like magic, his movements were dazzling and overwhelming.
He seemed to have finished, but also seemed to have just started. His cooking method was something that others could never understand. The guests, including his closest relatives and friends, could only see that his expression was more serious and earnest, even several times more serious than when he first started cooking!
Even Feng Chuge felt a little nervous when she saw Yu Wuwei's current expression, and she tightly grasped the hand of her best friend next to her.
She always felt as if something was about to happen, and she felt inexplicably nervous, with her heart beating faster and faster.
The guests on the live stage had been there for over two hours, and the atmosphere was no longer the same as when they first arrived.
Many social interactions had been dealt with in the previous time, and there wouldn't be much left to talk about after more than two hours.
The atmosphere at the scene was more peaceful than before. They seemed to be enjoying this rare leisure time, sitting here to taste delicious snacks, drink fine wine, and watch the chefs perform their cooking skills.
Even Liu Fengyang stopped chatting with Feng Yuheng. The two of them watched the chefs cooking in front of them in a relaxed and leisurely manner.
Just like the calm before the storm, the closer time gets to the end, the quieter the atmosphere becomes. Almost everyone is waiting, waiting for the last few minutes, waiting for the host to say time is up, waiting for the host to announce the final rankings, waiting for the passion to completely erupt at the most appropriate moment!
Time flies, and the final moment finally arrives. After the last chef has finished the final steps and is ready, the host finally shouts, "Time's up!"
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