At this time, the three of them walked to the little girl's golden fried rice, rinsed their mouths with water, eliminated the odor in their mouths, looked at each other, and spooned a small mouth into their mouths. From the inside, because it was fried by the little girl, there was a bonus in itself, and they had to eliminate this inner bonus in it. Ensure that the evaluation of themselves and others was fair, fair and objective.

This is what they have always claimed to be.

But the moment the fried rice was put into his mouth, the three of them knew that no matter how partial they were, they would not be too much. An unprecedented smell exploded in their mouths.

Originally, the three of them should have chewed it slowly, but their cheeks involuntarily increased their speed, and soon a small mouthful of rice entered their stomachs. The three of them frowned. The taste was not finished yet. Then, they spooned again, but this mouthful was a big mouthful.

This time, the meal was still done quickly. Then, the three Michelin jury members continued to eat, without saying a word, without stopping.

Everyone was stunned. Why is this the same as everyone just now? What does this mean?

Could it be... Everyone started to rush in their hearts.

Impossible! It is absolutely impossible! Son's forehead has begun to sweat. He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, he definitely doesn't believe it.

When the spoon made a crisp sound in an empty bowl, the three "Michelin" admirers were awakened.

Looking at the empty bowl, the three of them were stunned. Before they knew it, they had eaten a whole bowl of golden fried rice. You know, this is unprecedented. In the past, they would not eat it all when they appreciate it. This is to ensure that they can make an objective evaluation. Of course, in order not to waste food, they will definitely eat it all in the end. But before that, it would not be possible.

But this time, they ate it all without realizing it.

What does this mean?

Everyone held their breath and wanted to know what exactly. Although it should be unusual in terms of their behavior. However, whether it tastes good or not, it still needs to be said from their mouths to make it accurate.

Masayoshi Son's entire vest was completely wet with sweat.

"Can the three appraisers give the results?" Masayoshi Son whispered to confirm.

The three of them took a deep breath, closed their eyes and pondered for a while, opened their eyes again, looked at each other, and nodded.

"Now, on behalf of the Michelin Food Jury, I announced that this time the winner of Jiangcheng Golden Fried Rice is—" The leader elongated his voice, thumping in everyone's hearts, announcing the result, "Chef Li Qingming!"

"The little master won! Long live the little master!" The students here cheered first.

The people around them also raised their arms and shouted. The truth that Li Qingming just now had convinced them. It can be said that since Li Qingming finished saying that, they began to support Li Qingming.

This is a master chef who cooks for the health of the whole people and for the happiness of the whole people. If he doesn’t support him, who he supports!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Son shook his head repeatedly and screamed loudly.

He didn't believe that he would lose. The other party could win if he sent a little girl out. This was impossible. He didn't believe that there was any trick in this golden fried rice.

"I want to try it, but if I don't try it, I won't accept it! I will never believe that any little girl who can't cook can beat me!" Son shouted, "Fake it, this must be fake. You must unite to cheat! It must be!"

The three Michelin jury members turned cold.

"Chef Masayoshi Son, do you know who you are questioning? With your words, we can accuse you of false accusation and eliminate the qualifications of your international celebrity chef. Of course, the plagiarism of gold fried rice is enough to illustrate your character. You are ready to hand over your international celebrity chef qualification certificate!" The leader said coldly.

"No, no, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." Son's face was ashamed, "I haven't tasted it, I will never admit defeat!"

But at this time, there was no golden fried rice, and it was eaten up.

"Since the Michelin Food Jury announced that I lost, I can't argue. But I want to try the golden fried rice you fried yourself, I don't believe it is that delicious!" Masayoshi Son suddenly walked up to Li Qingming.

Li Qingming smiled.

"You are not qualified!" Li Qingming said lightly, "As for saying that he is not convinced, I will care about you!"

Puff! Son Masayoshi was so angry that he spurted out his old blood.

"I don't agree!" Son yelled, "I don't agree if you do this!"

"Hey, there is still something muddy, do you eat it?" The little girl brought over a little golden fried rice that she deliberately made when she stir-frying.

It's so stupid? If Masayoshi Sun was crazy, he wouldn't care about these things. He must know why he lost. He didn't care about the dark golden fried rice, and spooned it into his mouth and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

The smell of this mouthful made him unable to help but want to spit it out. But soon, an unprecedented smell rushed out of his mouth, and even the smell of the mouth was suppressed.

"This, this, how come this is so delicious! No matter how much I imitate it, I can't imitate it!" Masayoshi Son lost his mind and told the truth.

Hearing the scene, there was a booing sound. But if he lost, he would definitely be fake. So, everyone did not look down on him more this time.

Li Qingming sighed and finally won, and he won neatly. Then the next plan can also begin. This is just the beginning!

"Chef Li, we will soon be certified for you and awarded you the title of authentic gold fried rice!" A Michelin representative announced, "As the federal food research and development has been stagnant for a long time, we also have encouragement. The intellectual property rights are protected in the first three years of the successful development of any new dish. All restaurants selling gold fried rice will need to hand over 1% of their turnover to you as the copyright fee for using gold fried rice!"

Everyone breathed in. Although they had known that such a condition had been available, they were still surprised when they heard it. Because the market was too big. In the next three years, Li Qingming would not have to do anything, and he might be able to make a fortune.

One percent of the turnover is the turnover. It is not the 1% income of a single ‘gold fried rice’, but the copyright fee you have to pay as long as you sell the gold fried rice in the whole store. And this is definitely not something you can avoid by changing the name. As long as the eggs and rice are fried together, no matter what is added, it is the same, and it belongs to the ‘gold fried rice’. Within three years, the copyright fee must be paid.

How much money will be in a year? One hundred million, or one billion! This is getting rich in an instant.

Li Qingming looked calm and composed. He didn't take this little money seriously. This is not Li Qingming's show-off at this moment, but he really didn't take it seriously. Compared with his plan, what does this count! The value of a mere golden fried rice is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, he is an authentic Chinese foodie who carries the entire Chinese food culture!

Therefore, Li Qingming had a very crazy plan, a big plan that was planned for a long time before the "Michelin" admirer appeared.
Chapter completed!