Is there something wrong with making food a beast?

Chapter 369 Score

Qiu Xingfeng is a senior judge who is working in the Yuling Chef Association of Xianyu City.

At the same time, his parents and grandparents were all engaged in fishing.

The sea is rich, and there are countless precious seafood in it that are inexhaustible, which is a gift to those who give to the sea.

But the sea is also moody, and many seagoers go missing every year because of storms and other extreme weather at sea.

Therefore, for those who go to sea, every time they go to sea is a life-threatening adventure, and some metaphysical things are often believed to be true or not.

Qiu Xingfeng's resistance to pasta has been deeply rooted since he was a child, and he has not been able to completely erase the influence until he has been a senior judge for many years.

Therefore, Qiu Xingfeng strongly resisted the choice of pasta as the subject of the Yuling Chef Association's scoring competition.

However, under the rare tough attitude of the Yuling Chef Association, such resistance did not have much effect. A food recommender secretly revealed to him that such a decision had other intentions, which made him choose to give up.

But for pasta, he still can't like it.

The seafood charcoal grilled noodles that he ate just now, his tongue was constantly giving Qiu Xingfeng the delicious feeling, but the resistance in his heart still made him feel a lot less about that delicacy, so that he gave a low score.

And now, what appeared in front of him was the dragon beard noodles.

This delicacy gave Qiu Xingfeng a feeling of "hearing the voice before seeing the person".

Before it was completely cooked, Qiu Xingfeng was completely attracted by Qin Lang's miraculous technique.

Stretching a piece of dough into countless hair-like slender noodles, and none of them broke, just thinking about such a skill makes Qiu Xingfeng's scalp tingle.

No matter how resistant he is to pasta, he can't go against his own heart, and he naturally becomes infinitely curious about this dragon beard noodles.

So when this bowl of noodles was delivered to him, Qiu Xingfeng was surprised to find that the resistance in his heart was completely suppressed by curiosity, and at this moment he only wanted to taste this bowl of dragon beard noodles.

The hot air carried a faint fragrance, and penetrated into Qiu Xingfeng's nostrils.

It is the scent of chopped green onion floating on the surface of the noodle soup, the scent of sesame oil floating on the surface of the noodle soup, and there is also a scent that makes people feel satisfied when they smell it.

Is this the smell of pasta?
Qiu Xingfeng suddenly felt that the bowl of Longxu noodles in front of him was so tempting after putting aside his resistance to pasta.

He didn't hesitate anymore, picked it up with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.

Although the noodles are slender, they are full of tendons and quite tough. They never break under Qiu Xingfeng's chopsticks, and they have a springy texture when they enter the mouth.

The thinner noodles allow the dragon beard noodles to wrap more noodle soup. As Qiu Xingfeng chews, the noodle soup fully reveals its charm.

Qin Lang didn't use too many skills for the soup of dragon beard noodles.

The clear noodle soup made with soy sauce, salt and other seasonings has an amazing taste at the moment.

The slender noodles blend the inner noodle fragrance into the soup at the moment of cooking. The noodle fragrance in this soup is the best seasoning.

Swallowing it in one gulp, Qiu Xingfeng's resistance to pasta quietly melted at this moment.

He found the unique charm of pasta.

Beside him, other judges were also tasting the Longxu Noodles.

When tasting seafood charcoal grilled noodles just now, everyone occasionally exchanged a few words in a low voice, but now when tasting dragon beard noodles, the judges were particularly silent.

Some things don't need to be communicated, they are self-evident.

Soon, the noodle soup bowls that didn't even have noodle soup left were put down one by one, and fiery gazes were directed at the boy standing in the field.

"All the [-] judges have finished the tasting, now is the grading session!" The host signaled the judges to score, and picked up the teleprompter after a while, "Removing the highest score and the lowest score, Qin Lang's final score is-- "

Accompanied by the host's deliberately prolonged ending, the arena fell silent instantly as if the pause button had been pressed.

A tense atmosphere spread throughout the audience, and everyone wanted to know what kind of score Qin Lang could get for this noodle dish that attracted countless exclamations just during the cooking process.

"98.9 points! Congratulations to Qin Lang!"

The host's voice fell, and the stagnant atmosphere suddenly relaxed at this moment, bursts of cheers erupted in the audience, and became a sea of ​​jubilation because of Qin Lang's high score.

Such scores rarely appear once in ten years in the scoring competition of municipal cooking competitions.

While the contestants were waiting on the bench, Ying Chao's tightly clenched hands loosened weakly. He looked at Qin Lang in the field from a distance, and felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.

Is the gap between him and this guy so big?

With such a score, how can others compare?

Thinking of the scene of him arguing with a few Yuling Chefs who also signed up for the championship before the start of the competition, Ying Chao's breathing became short of breath, and he looked at the closed kitchens with a grim expression.

Don't take this championship, everyone!

Suddenly, Ying Chao's expression calmed down, he turned his head to look at Qin Lang who walked into the players' waiting area, and forced out a calm smile.

Qin Lang gave him a strange look.

Who is this guy, laughing so strangely.

Don't you have a problem?

Forget it, stay away from him.

He chose a seat farthest from Yingchao and sat down silently, looking at the competitive standard kitchen where Shen Qian was.

Shen Qian also turned on the transparent mode, so Qin Lang could see the other party's cooking progress at the moment.

According to his understanding of Shen Qian's delicacy, it is not far from completion.

"Ding-dong-"

The electric bell rang throughout the arena, and the next player pushed the door and walked out.

Seeing that familiar figure, Ying Chao's smile gradually changed.

must die!
"Our contestant Tian Jian has finished cooking!" The host said loudly, "Thirty judges are invited to taste and rate the dishes of contestant Tian Jian!"

Soon, Tian Jian's score was released.

88.1 points.

After leaving the field, Tian Jian walked quickly to the players' waiting seats, recognized the familiar Ying Chao at a glance, and walked towards him with a smile, "Old Ying, you are still as agile as ever, and you actually finished it so quickly!" gone."

"What's the score, let me hear it?" He sat beside Ying Chao loudly and patted Ying Chao's shoulder.

Tian Jian is not particularly satisfied with his rating.

But his thoughts were consistent with Ying Chao's before, and he thought that it might be the factor of pasta that affected the score, and everyone was the same.

As for his own performance, Tian Jian still recognized it.

Today he can be said to have performed super-level, so he is in a good mood.

"Score." Ying Chao showed a bright smile, "87.3 points."

"Hahaha, as expected, I'm better..." Tian Jian laughed, and then the laughter stopped.

Ying Chao's score is lower than his own, why is he smiling so happily? !

has a problem!
(End of this chapter)