The game between Zhou Dong and the Italians is not like the quarterfinals, but more like the semi-finals or even the finals.

Shortly after the lottery ceremony ended, public opinion was in an uproar.

Chinese chefs once again show their arrogance in the high-end food chain of contempt!

This made chefs from all over the world who had long become glass-hearted and angry.

In just one afternoon and evening, thousands of posts appeared on the official forum of the Xiangjiang Food Competition, 80% of which were attacking Huaxia Zhou, a young but arrogant guy, Wang Zhou!

Interestingly, not many Italians posted.

These guys who advocate art and fear the strong are even more willing to accept Zhou Dong's explanation than those of the islanders, Simida and Asan, and after finding Zhou Dong's information, they began to feel relieved for Assileo.

‘It doesn’t seem to be unacceptable to losing to such an excellent Chinese chef, right?’

‘He is simply Napoleon in the Chinese kitchen industry, and he is a great guy sooner or later!

Ascireo can actually admit defeat directly. If you have time to participate in the competition, you can watch the whole scene of "Turandot"!'

Under the intentional guidance of two guys, these Italian sauces that succumbed to Napoleon in China soon fought with the island country and the Smith masters.

‘Eight squares, these useless Caucasians, if they hadn’t been dragging them down during World War II, we wouldn’t have lost!’

‘On the upper floor, your island country is not a good thing. When it comes to World War II, I think of my dear grandmother... Sibalagu!’

‘Eight squares, eight squares!’

The official forum with constant conflicts has attracted the attention of countless media, and the media's publicity and stimulation has almost turned this game into a "diplomatic and diplomatic incident"...

Zhou Dong was helpless about this. After scolding the second treasure of the Su family, he could only pretend that he was fine and walked onto the field.

"Um?"

After looking at the countless long guns and short cannons in the media area, Zhou Dong frowned slightly.

Lao Huai once said that being an ordinary chef can live in the kitchen and only ask about red and white in everything, but once you enter people's sight and become a top chef, you must have a calm mind. Even when facing reporters from all over the world, you only think they are leeks one by one.

But Old Man Cai actually appeared on the judges' seat and sat in the main judges' seat. The old poisonous dragon Guan Dasheng disappeared, which made Zhou Dong stunned.

This Mr. Cai is indeed awesome. He took the "Poison Dragon King" away as soon as he arrived, and it was still in such a short time?

When the beautiful host explained that Mr. Guan was unable to attend the jury due to physical reasons, Mr. Cai Chongjiu took over the position of the main judge, Zhou Dong found that the judges from mainland China and Xiangjiang were either confused or bowed their heads and said nothing, and he was even more surprised.

Cai Chongjiu?

All my identity and resume are kept confidential, and it is said that it was recommended by Guan Dasheng. If the Xiangjiang Food Council approves it, it will be considered as if it is finished?

I'm afraid this doesn't comply with the rules, right?

Zhou Dong glanced at Dong Qishen and Yi Zhiyu, and saw that the two old men shook their heads slightly at him, meaning that we were not very clear, so don't ask.

Zhou Dong nodded slightly, no longer looked at Old Man Cai, and walked into his own kitchen area with Lu Luxin.

"The competition begins, please ask the two contestants to prepare the food for the competition. Because they are all pasta, the competition time between the two sides is limited to one hour..."

The beautiful host reads the "recommended" according to the "recommendation"

This is a reasonable time given by the judges after discussion. If it was Zhou Aiguo's "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" in the game, this time would be extended as necessary.

"Please wait..."

Zhou Dong interrupted the beautiful host and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear before.

One hour is not enough, I need at least one and a half hours.”

What? One and a half hours!

Not only the beautiful hosts, the media, but also the audience, but also many judges can't believe their ears.

Needless to say, the judges from other countries, even the chefs in China cannot understand.

Just a bowl of ‘soy sauce noodle’, even if you want to have a new noodles, how much time can you take?

An hour should be more than enough. Is it necessary to use an hour and a half?

"This...time was agreed upon by the judges. The purpose is to not want the contestants to waste everyone's time without any need. If they want to change..."

The beautiful host looked to the judges.

If she was asked to make a decision, of course she would agree to the handsome guy's request without thinking about it, but it would be hard to say the uncles and old men in the judges.

“It should have been.”

Cai Chongjiu, who is already the main judge, looked at Zhou Dong and showed an expression of appreciation and expectation: "If contestant Zhou Dong made this 'soy sauce noodles' in just one hour, it would only disappoint me!

Authentic and delicious soy sauce noodles, which originally took an hour and a half!

Who set the time before? It's so unprofessional!"

The judges' expressions changed. Who is this old guy? You are the best slap in the face in public, right?

However, thinking of Zhu Yanping's support and Guan Dasheng gave up, the Xiangjiang Food Council even took out an urgent official letter from the China Cooking and Food Association to endorse him in public, the judges were all secretly worried, and even Yi Zhiyu's hot temper could only endure it.

This old man Cai seems to have a cheat, and he just landed on the ground and was 98k!

However, Dong Qishen's old face turned red, his eyes were full of excitement, and he muttered to himself: "I know!

I knew it was like this, the ‘soy sauce noodles’ that can be made in an hour and a half!

Back then, only the mentor would make this kind of soy sauce noodles. The ‘Little Junior Brother’ was indeed his disciple, so there is no doubt about it!”

"Idol! I knew that idols are different. Even in such a major competition, idols should stick to their principles!"

A white figure suddenly jumped out of Ascireo's kitchen area, his body was extremely agile, and wherever he passed, it brought a burst of wheat fragrance.

While running around the field, this guy shouted in pure Chinese: "Idol, sign me with an autograph!"

The audience and the judges were stunned. Is this Nemo an Italian assistant?

When we introduced the players on both sides, everyone discovered that Asiléo's assistant had an oriental face, but it was nothing strange. There were many orientals who made a living in Italy.

However, I didn't expect that this guy named "Henry" was actually a Chinese. He left his own kitchen area shortly after the game started and ran towards his opponent's kitchen area.

Turning against each other at the last minute? Rebellion? The Italians found Judas as their assistant?

Zhou Dong also looked at the young man in confusion. What was this guy going to do when he looked anxious?

The young man rushed to Zhou Dong, quickly took out a diary and a signature pen with his floured hands, and handed it to Zhou Dong very respectfully: "Idol, my name is Ye Qing, I am from Ganzhou Province, and I am now working in Italy...

I have been following you all the time. I wonder if my idol can sign me with an autograph? I will treasure it!"

“…”

Although I felt that the timing was wrong, Zhou Dong still signed his name in his diary: "Are you Mr. Asilion's assistant?"

"Yes, idol."

Ye Qing took the diary and stuffed it under the apron with great value. Then he smiled and said, "How can Italians do ramen?

He usually uses machine-pressed noodles to make pasta, and only uses handmade ones when it is important. Today I am responsible for helping him pull the dragon beard noodles..."

"So that?"

Zhou Dong glanced at the Italian opposite speechlessly and found that the Italian was waving to him with a smile on his face.

So is this guy, can't he have some fighting spirit?

Zhou Dong looked at Asiléo, then looked at Ye Qing who ran back quickly. Suddenly, he felt bored. Is this Nemo still a game?

"Old Zhou, congratulations on gaining another fan, and you are going to make headlines again tomorrow."

Like the judges, Lu Luxin was a little amused and couldn't help but joke about Zhou Dong.

"Prepare to start kneading..."

Zhou Dong glanced at her: "After kneading the dough, you have to knead it continuously for an hour, keep kneading it, not to be too hard or too soft."

"Zhou Dong, aren't you fooling me?

Knead the noodles for an hour? Is this necessary?

This is just a bowl of soy sauce noodles!”

Lu Luxin was furious, wouldn’t I just make a joke, you just take revenge on the public? As for you!

"I'm not a vain worker, and I'm still a lady! I want to knead you!"

Zhou Dong glanced at her indifferently: "You are my assistant. Do you still need me, the chef, to do something like kneading dough?

You can quit now, but the Supreme Gold Award won’t have your share.”

"Rubb and rub!"

Lu Luxin sneered, I'm not stupid, I've come to this point, why is the Supreme Gold Award not my share!
Chapter completed!