clang!

The bell that symbolizes the end sounds again.

At this time, many candidates had already taken their works to the review table in advance and asked the examiner to make judgments.

Their choice is understandable. It is recognized that there are some minor advantages in cooking first.

These candidates do not have the "buff to win and kill the buff" after the second chance. In order to win the slightest opportunity, they will naturally do their best.

However, the rigorousness of this exam is still above the expectations of some candidates.

“54 points.”

An old chef in his fifties and gray hair held his Spanish baked beef with annoyance and walked towards the reviewing table with his head down.

Then a thirty-year-old chef walked onto the review table with five bowls of soup.

The scores were quickly revealed on the review stage: 10, 9, 11, 8, 10.

“48 points.”

Hirakawa announced coldly.

"Wait, wait! Is this score wrong? You know I'm..."

The man wanted to argue, and a terrifying aura suddenly emerged from Powell.

"A idiot who can't even figure out his own weight is trying to blame the examiner? You won't have to take the exam in the next five years."

Under the pressure of Powell's terrifying momentum, the strong man, who was more than 2 meters tall, shivered like a little quail and could not speak for a long time. Then he was taken away by two staff members wearing black suits and sunglasses.

In this way, the judges won one candidate after another with efficient and strict efficiency.

Occasionally, someone got a score of more than 60, and suddenly couldn't control his emotions and cheered loudly. Other unqualified candidates looked at him with envy.

On this small jury platform of less than 100 square meters, various scenes are staged that are more exaggerated than "Fan Jin's victory".

There are nearly 50 candidates, and so far, more than 40 people have been reviewed, but the number of qualified candidates has not exceeded double digits.

At this moment, a noise came, and finally it was the turn of the highly anticipated young master of Sijing Longtai to appear.

I saw that Shijing Longtai was like the most elegant British gentleman, holding the dining plate with his right hand and holding it high above his shoulders, but the five Japanese rice bowls that were covered with lids were the most frequently seen in Japanese dramas, but only half were reduced, and it seemed to be baked in a earthen kiln, with corrugated patterns on it.

It seems a bit inappropriate.

Other candidates ignored these things. Walking along the way of Sijing Longtai, many candidates made way for him, surrounded him and walked to the reviewing table like he was surrounded by the emperor.

Sijing Longtai placed the "rice bowl" bowl in front of each examiner.

When he presented the dishes to Himeko Chishima, the two looked at each other for two seconds, revealing a look that only they themselves understood.

"Then start trying it."

Powell was like his appearance, without any delay.

Five examiners uncovered the bowl lid at the same time.

The huge amount of water vapor, accompanied by a rich sauce and beef, swept the whole audience like a storm!

"What's this!"

"Okay, it smells so good!"

"Suck!"

Many candidates looked at the five palm-sized stone bowls without blinking.

If it weren't for the absolute authority of the examiner, the candidates would have wished they could replace him.

You should know that all of this candidate are chefs in big hotels or high-end clubs. They are used to delicacies on weekdays, but now they are all attracted by this bowl of ordinary, non-ordinary, and beef.

But until today, facing this young genius who was a few years younger than the youngest among them, they realized the gap between genius and mortals.

At this time, they really wanted to sing a song toward the Sijing Longtai: We are different!

“Water Trophy Potato Rock Beef, please try it.”

Sijing Longtai made a 'please' gesture with extremely elegant movements.

The steam dissipated, revealing the true appearance in the stone bowl.

I saw several pieces of dark brown rock beef and golden potatoes piled up in the bowl. Even though this was a very ordinary dish in Japan, under the careful carving of Sijing Longtai, it was still full of three-dimensional texture like a rock carving.

"Then start trying it now."

Powell said, picking up the spoon in his hand.

The examiner spoke, and the examiners who had already been mouth-watering were picking up the spoons in their hands and stretching them into the bowl.

When they put a spoonful of beef and potatoes into their mouths at the same time.

The potatoes melt in their mouths, and the thick beef gravy dissolved in potatoes is mixed with the aroma of potatoes that explodes completely in the mouth.

The stewed, just right, rock beef, with the help of the sauce, encroaches on every piece of territory in the mouth with an extremely rich beef flavor.

It was just a mouthful that could not satisfy the judges at all. So after swallowing it in one mouthful, they couldn't wait to put the spoon into the stone bowl again.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, I can’t stop at all!

"I actually finished it!?"

"Didn't we just take one bite before?? It's the first time I've finished it all!"

"Young Master Sijing is indeed a genius who has never been born in a century!"

Seeing the examinees on the stage feasting, the candidates under the stage wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths while staring at the stage with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Sweeping away the potato rock beef in the stone bowl, Powell Lin Chu, who had been very efficient, was silent for a while, as if he was savoring something. After a while, he slowly spoke.

"Give a score."

18!19!17!20!18!

Total score of 92 points!

The highest score so far!

And it is a 20-point gap higher than the current second place.

"Your cooking skills have exceeded the scope of ten stars and are moving towards a super chef."

A serious Powell couldn't help but smile.

The information he revealed made the candidates even more stunned.

"Really, false!? Isn't that equivalent to a half-step special chef??"

"Is the gap so big? He is only 18 years old! Are the heirs of the four major families really all monsters!"

"The Master Sijing is playing high!"

Faced with the praise from Lin Chu boss, Sijing Longtai still maintained his nearly perfect smile.

"You're acclaim."

"Congratulations on passing the exam, go down."

Sijing Longtai walked off the judging table with elegant steps and facing the envious or awe-inspiring eyes of the candidates.

"Who is the next one?"

Powell seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Teacher, it's Qian Chen."

Hirakawa Yu said with a strange expression.

Hearing his answer, everyone's expressions became strange.

They saw Qian Chen's previous performance.

Almost no examiner thought Qian Chen was cooking seriously, and he was making trouble.
Chapter completed!