"What are the rules of the game?" Luo Yu asked.
The younger of the two H-country chefs said, "We'll each grill ten skewers of meat, and then let the people present taste them. They'll decide the winner."
The rules of this competition seem fair, because there are two people on their side, and only Luo Yu is on his side, so the rules seem fair on the surface, but they have a deeper meaning in secret. You must know that the people present are all ordinary diners, not professional gourmet masters. If the barbecue made by the two families tastes similar, it is difficult for ordinary diners to tell which one is better, so it may cause diners to tend to favor heavier tastes.
However, that was only when the cooking skills of both teams were comparable, so Luo Yu had no objection to the rules of the competition.
When grilling meat, the texture of the meat will directly affect the taste of the barbecue. Two chefs from Country H took out several pieces of high-quality lamb from their store. In order to show their generosity, they let Luo Yu choose first.
With Luo Yu's eyesight, he could tell at a glance which piece of meat was better, but Luo Yu did not choose the best piece. Instead, he chose the piece of mutton with the worst texture, which was only the size of a palm.
"Daddy, come on." Luo Luo put one arm around Mo Han's neck and raised his little fist to cheer Luo Yu on.
Mo Mo was not willing to be left behind, "I believe Daddy can do it."
Mo Han held a small bun in one hand and looked at Luo Yu silently. There was a hint of smile in his deep eyes, and also trust in Luo Yu.
Seeing that Luo Yu had actually chosen the piece of mutton with the worst texture, the two chefs from Country H exchanged a glance. It seemed that this handsome Chinese man either really didn't know how to cook, or he was only half-baked. If he really knew how to cook, he wouldn't have chosen that piece of mutton. However, even if the Chinese man didn't know how to cook, they wouldn't show mercy, because the Chinese man had just admitted that he was a chef.
After selecting the mutton, the two chefs from Country H began to marinate the mutton. Luo Yu also began to marinate the mutton, but his marinating method was different from that of the two chefs from Country H. Luo Yu only added salt.
After marinating for ten minutes, the chefs from Country H began cutting the lamb while the other started skewering them. The two of them worked together and quickly finished the job. As the two of them started grilling the lamb, Luo Yu hadn't even started.
Soon, the aroma of barbecue from the chef of Country H wafted out. After smelling the aroma of barbecue, the onlookers couldn't help swallowing.
"It smells so good! You're moving so fast! I can't wait any longer."
"I just queued up and bought several skewers and ate them all. Their barbecue is really delicious. I wonder if I will have the chance to eat the skewers they are grilling now."
"It's almost cooked, why hasn't that young man made a move yet?"
"What young man? Didn't you hear those two kids calling him dad just now? Maybe he's just too young. I don't know if he really knows how to cook. He hasn't even started yet. Is he ready to admit defeat?"
"What are you afraid of? There's no time limit. He's so handsome, so the food he makes must be delicious. I'm just waiting to eat what he cooks."
"Tsk, nympho."
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Seeing that the chef from Country H had already grilled the skewers, Luo Yu started to take action. Picking up the meat-cutting knife next to him, Luo Yu threw the mutton as big as his palm, and with a few "swishes", the swords flashed and the onlookers only saw a few flashes of the knife, and before they could react, Luo Yu not only cut the meat, but also skewered it.
"Oh my god, am I dazzled? Otherwise, why was it just a piece of mutton just now, but now it has become a skewer of mutton."
"Such a fast knife! Why do I feel like I'm watching a MasterChef competition?"
"Incomparably fast! Who said I can't cook? Look at my knife skills, the speed at which I cut and skewer meat. Those two chefs from Country H can't even compare to that."
"They're not even on the same level, okay? I originally wanted to try the barbecue made by these two chefs from Country H, but now I've changed my mind."
"Me too. My knife skills are so good that they can be considered a special skill."
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The two H Country chefs were stunned for a moment after seeing Luo Yu's knife skills. The middle-aged chef said to the young chef, "Don't be fooled by him. Maybe he's just good at knife skills. In the end, the winner is determined by the taste of the barbecue. No matter how good your knife skills are, it won't matter. We're not competing in knife skills."
The young chef nodded, but he was obviously no longer as relaxed as before, and his expression became extremely serious.
After turning the barbecue over again, it was finally done. The two chefs from Country H placed the barbecue on a plate and prepared to give it to the onlookers to taste, but an embarrassing scene occurred.
Luo Yu began to fry the meat while basting it with oil. His smooth movements were a delight to watch, and the aroma of the meat gradually emanated from the grill. At first, it was just a little bit, but then it became more and more fragrant. Many of the onlookers felt their stomachs growl uncontrollably. Looking at the golden skewers, they began to show their greed, staring intently at the meat in Luo Yu's hands, and no one paid any attention to the meat that the two chefs had already cooked.
Luo Yu grilled the meat very quickly, taking less time than the other two chefs. As soon as the meat was ready, Luo Yu didn't even need to call out before the onlookers rushed to get their hands on it, not caring how hot it was, not even blowing on it to cool it down, and digging right into it. From time to time, those who got the meat started to scream "wow wow wow" from the heat, but despite the heat, they couldn't bear to spit it out and forced themselves to swallow the roasted lamb in their mouths.
"Ah, delicious, so delicious, I've never eaten such delicious barbecue skewers..."
"It's so hot, but so delicious. I can't even get enough with just one skewer."
"No, I'm addicted to it. What am I going to do if I can't eat such delicious barbecue anymore?"
"What a shame, I only managed to grab one."
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Just as the onlookers were scrambling for food, Luo Yu calmly took the four extra skewers of barbecue and walked back to Mo Han. Looking at the two H country chefs standing there in amazement, Luo Yu put one of the skewers on the plates in their hands, then took the skewers and left with Mo Han and the two little buns.
"Lolo and Momo, you two can't eat too much." Luo Yu took Momo from Mo Han's arms, and then distributed the mutton skewers in his hand to the father and his two sons.
Looking at the two little buns eating happily, Luo Yu asked Mo Mo in his arms, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious. The barbecue made by daddy is much more delicious than that made by those two uncles. Theirs is unpalatable." Mo Mo thought of the barbecue skewers made by the chef from Country H that he had just eaten, and couldn't help frowning.
Luo Yu nodded his little head and said, "You are as picky as your father. This is not good." Mo Mo and Mo Han, father and son, have very similar tastes and are both very picky about food. Luo Luo is okay. Although he is picky about food sometimes, he is not as picky as Mo Mo.
"But brother is right, their skewers are not as delicious as the ones made by dad. Father, I have finished eating, and I want to eat more." Luo Luo was conquered by the fragrant barbecue. Looking at the skewers of meat in Mo Han's hand that had not been opened, he showed a longing expression, and then looked at Mo Han with a pitiful look.
"No." Mo Han was not moved by Luo Xiaobaozi's pitiful look at all. He directly handed the skewer of meat in his hand to Luo Yu and said to Luo Yu, "Eat half."
Luo Yu looked at Luo Xiaobaozi with a flat mouth in Mo Han's arms, smiled slightly, and bit off half of the barbecue in front of Luo Xiaobaozi's wide eyes. Then Mo Han ate the last half in front of Luo Xiaobaozi's desperate eyes. The final result was that Luo Xiaobaozi cried.
When the two chefs from Country H saw the kebab of lamb left by Luo Yu, they looked at each other. Finally, the middle-aged chef picked up the kebab and took a bite.
The richest and purest lamb flavor burst in the mouth, spreading from the tip of the tongue to the entire senses. The lamb was very elastic, and the middle-aged chef seemed to see lambs running on the boundless grassland.
It was so delicious! The middle-aged chef felt completely captivated by the lamb skewers. He suddenly remembered what the Chinese had said earlier: compared to their barbecue, theirs was indeed unpalatable. It turns out that sometimes the quality of ingredients isn't absolute; cooking skills are the key.
"We lost." The middle-aged chef muttered as he looked at the remaining half of the barbecue in his hand.
"Dad, what are you talking about? How could we possibly lose?" The younger chef, the middle-aged chef's son, didn't believe he and his father would lose in the field they were best at. He snatched the remaining half of the lamb skewer from the middle-aged chef and took a bite.
The young chef was stunned, then fell silent. Finally, he looked up and said to the middle-aged chef, "Dad, we really lost this time."
"Yeah, I lose with all my heart." sighed the middle-aged chef.
Along the way, Luo Yu's family of four walked and ate. Although some of the food cooked by the chefs was not very good, some were still very good, both in terms of ingredients and other aspects.
The system watched the family of four eat and drink, and it was greedy. Unfortunately, it had no physical body, so it could only harass Luo Yu in his mind. Luo Yu was extremely annoyed by it and finally blocked it directly.
The two little ones had a lot of fun in H City after three days. On the plane back to Kyoto, they both fell asleep and were still asleep when they got off the plane. Mo Han and Luo Yu had no choice but to hold one of them each off the plane and then get into the car that came to pick them up.
Sitting in the car, holding Momo in his arms, Luo Yu finally released the system. Because the system was nagging on the plane back, Luo Yu blocked the system again. Now that it was finally released, the system began to complain.
"Host, you are going too far. How can you treat the Lun family like this? Originally, the Lun family was going to tell you a good news. Humph, now if you don't beg me, I won't tell you." The system said arrogantly.
"What good news?" Luo Yu asked with interest.
"Beg me, if you beg me, I will tell you." The system continued to be arrogant.
"Then forget it."
Luo Yu didn't buy the system's story, but the system got anxious instead. "Hey, host, that's really good news, and it's really great news. You really don't want to listen?"
Luo Yu said: "No need." He would know sooner or later anyway.
"Host, you..."
"Beep beep beep... warning warning..."
"Host, be careful..."
What? A bad premonition suddenly arose. Before Luo Yu could react, she felt Mo Han suddenly hug her. Then she heard a loud "boom..." and her vision went black as she lost consciousness.
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