Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 202 8 promotions and 4 competitions
When Bai Feng saw it, he realized that the person who said this was the Japanese Beichuan Xiaotian whom everyone was afraid of, and the other person was Liu Yifan, a cold-faced chef!
After they explained, everyone was stunned, and then everyone started whispering.

"Isn't fugu edible?"

"This is highly poisonous!"

"That's right, Huaxia Kingdom cooks puffer fish that cannot be eaten. Is this considered a violation?"

"Unless he has a way to clean up all the toxins from the pufferfish..."

"Impossible, the fugu is full of poison, there is no way to clean it up, and the poison of the fugu is very strong..."

……

Liu Yifan's pupils flinched, he didn't look at other people, but he looked at Baifeng, and then walked out of the crowd.

"Everyone, let me say a few words. Regarding puffer fish, it was indeed recognized as one of the unusable ingredients in the catering industry before, but as far as I know, in China, about a few months ago, someone perfectly made puffer fish, and There are many ways to do it, and now they are openly sold in several big restaurants in China!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately stood up to refute.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that what you said is not enough to convince the public, right? Although you have joined the Fa nationality long ago, you are also Chinese after all, and you are currently running a restaurant in China..."

"That's right, these words don't convince the public. We are all top chefs in the world. Since we adopt an unrestricted competition, everyone must be convinced to lose! At present, in terms of color and fragrance, the two teams are completely indistinguishable. Win or lose! But the taste is not easy to judge!"

"That's right, if it's really puffer fish, who would dare to take the first bite? Who will be to blame if it's poisoned to death?"

"It makes sense. It's not worthwhile to participate in a competition and risk your life. Don't forget the lesson from yesterday's strange soup!"

……

Having said that, no one dared to take the first bite, Liu Yifan sneered.

"Okay, since no one dares to eat it, I'll take the first bite!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the dissuasion of his assistant, picked up a piece of puffer fish with chopsticks and ate it.

Bai Feng cast a grateful look at him, and smiled.

"I dare to eat too!"

Then Bai Feng also ate a piece, and after waiting for 10 minutes, seeing that the two of them were fine, other people began to try it in an endless stream. After eating, Liu Yifan smiled and said.

"Although this dish is very simple, and the reduction dishes are also very good, but in terms of the ingredients themselves, grass carp and puffer fish are completely incomparable. I think everyone should understand this truth!"

Everyone nodded together. There was almost no suspense in this level. Meng Fei got a point!
There are eight groups of dishes, each with its own winners and losers, and then the second lottery will start, this time the eight teams that lose will start the lottery.

In the end, it was hard to die, and Yue Guo, who was No. 12, actually got No. [-] Bai Feng.

Their chef is suffering at the moment, he really can't complain if he wants to, the lottery is drawn by himself, the road is chosen by himself, who can blame?

In this part, Bai Feng didn't show mercy to him, and directly made a fried rice with purple rice and eggs. As soon as the fried rice was served, the other party was scared.

The simplest dish, in the eyes of the chef, is the hardest to cook, and it is also the most kung fu.

A bowl of purple rice is just a bowl of purple rice, but it smells like eggs, and the idiot from Yue country really brought up a bowl of purple rice steamed rice, which looks like two bowls.

But after a taste, the other party was blown away with fourteen votes.

It's a pity that Meng Fei and others in this round were unlucky, and they met the Japanese player Beichuan Xiaotian, and the result was embarrassing. Although the mapo tofu had to be stewed on the spot, the other party succeeded in making it.

In the end, Meng Fei was given a stupid question. As for the sushi made by the other party, after Bai Feng tasted it, she wanted to vote for Meng Fei, but she knew very well that there was still a difference between Qin Shuang's sushi and other people's sushi.

Even if she voted, the other party still has 13 votes, and she will never lose!
After two rounds, Bai Feng had already won, and while she was leaving, she took the opportunity to walk up to the three of Meng Fei and whispered instructions to Mo Bei.

"In the third round, you guys make mutton steamed buns, Chef Mo Bei!"

Mo Bei nodded, and Bai Feng got up and went to rest under the oak tree in the distance.

If you really want to make mutton steamed buns, then the other party is Daluo Immortal, and Baifeng doesn't believe that the other party can imitate them. In terms of difficulty and complexity, mutton steamed buns are absolutely second to none.

The mutton soup is all TM is a unique "big ingredient" in China. This kind of recipe is not only in this world, but even in Baifeng's previous life, it is considered a secret recipe.

In addition, there is the unique Ganzhou Guokui, which is another secret recipe. It only takes an hour, and she still doesn't believe that there are really good people who can make it perfectly!
At that time, whether there is a problem with the pot helmet or the lamb soup, the taste will be very different!As long as the game is stable, even if the opponent's dishes cannot be imitated, it will be considered a tie!There will be another overtime game. Mo Bei reminded him that he will definitely be in his own shop. As long as he grabs the opponent's weakness, he can kill the opponent and win the game.

Under the oak tree, Bai Feng and Meng Yun talked about the general situation of the competition, and then raised their own confusion, Meng Yun laughed.

"Hehe, it's not surprising. Although Beichuan Xiaotian is Japanese, he studied in China for three years when he was a child. Knowing how to make tofu is just a trivial matter. Besides... Chinese culture has a long history, and it is very important to several nearby countries, especially the Bangchui country. And Japan, the influence is quite deep..."

When the two were chatting, the voting over there was about to start. Bai Feng got up and rushed over to vote again. In this round, as she expected, when the other party imitated Meng Fei's dishes, not only the mutton soup tasted wrong, but the pot helmet was even better. It became a pizza.

On Meng Fei's side, although the imitation dishes of the other party were slightly inferior in taste, they were basically similar in color and aroma. He won 10 votes, which was considered a big victory, and he successfully advanced to the top 8!
However, looking at the top 8 teams, the remaining ones are not easy.

In addition to the two Chinese teams, there are also Beichuan Xiaotian from Japan, Pu Ruozhi from Bangchui Country, Third Uncle Kodeng from India, Liu Yifan from Fa Country, Alvin from Italy, and Nicholas Zhaos from Eagle Country.

Among these people, except for Bai Feng and Qin Shuang who are women, the rest are all men with strange looks...

Beichuan Xiaotian has a malnourished dead face, Park Ruozhi has a pointed chin Obasan, Liu Yifan has a serious face, and always likes to poke the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose when he has nothing to do.

The third uncle Gudeng had a Maitreya smile on his face, as if he would laugh at anyone he saw.

Alvin and Nicholas Zhaosi together are the perfect Liu Neng and Zhao Si. Of course, they are both foreign versions.

Bai Feng also wanted to go back and discuss with Meng Yun the countermeasures for the 8-to-4. Who knew that Daboniu directly announced that the 8-to-4 competition would start immediately, now, immediately.

According to Mo Bei's translation, Bai Feng asked again carefully, and finally got a general understanding of the rules.

(End of this chapter)