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Chapter 64 You must respect the elderly

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    An omelette was divided into four portions. The four judges, like Gao Lao and the others before them, all took a bite.

    Their expressions also changed instantly. Just like Gao Lao before, their expressions were full of surprise, astonishment, and shock. The unexpected taste of the fried eggs could be said to have completely calmed them down.

    This is actually the case for everyone who eats Guzheng omelette for the first time. Ordinary people are better off. They, members of the food association and people who often taste delicious food, will be even more shocked after eating it because they have eaten it a lot.  Delicious food, only in this way can we have a more obvious contrast, and we can understand the difference of Gu Zheng Omelette and how rare this delicious food is.

    "tasty!"

    The judge who swallowed it first couldn't help but say it. The four people who had eaten it before nodded naturally. "It's delicious. It's really delicious. They have never eaten this omelette before. Let alone eating it, they couldn't smell it."  Never smelled it, never heard it.

    If they had known that there were such delicious omelettes, they would have thought of ways to try them.

    "Mr. Gao, I understand how you feel. I also regret it, very much."

    The other judge said distressedly and looked in the direction of Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng's third omelette was almost ready. He really didn't expect that Gu Zheng's omelette could be so delicious.  , so delicious that it shocked all their judges.

    "As long as you know!"

    Mr. Gao smiled and nodded. He believed that all the judges who had eaten would regret eating too fast, and he would not remind them, otherwise it would be torture to watch others eat slowly.

    "Lao Shao, are these fried eggs really delicious?"

    The remaining judge from the Food Association who had not eaten the omelette asked urgently. Eight of the eleven judges had eaten the omelette. Now there are still three people who have not eaten the omelette from Gu Zheng. Strictly speaking, the real  There were only two people who had never eaten. Mr. Wu had eaten once before, and he ate more than them, a whole portion.

    There are two left, one is a judge of the Food Association and the other is Mr. Hua. Both of them are extremely curious, especially Mr. Hua, who now has a vague feeling in his heart.

    The judge who was asked nodded and replied: "You will know after you try it. I won't say it now, but I can tell you that if I can score six points, I will definitely give it. I really want to get higher than the highest score."  one cent!"

    I want to get one point higher than the highest score. This evaluation is really high. The judge of the Food Association who has never eaten an omelette is very surprised. They are all members of the Food Association and know each other very well. This old man  Shao is a very strict person and usually very demanding. He was the one who gave the head chef a four-point rating before.

    He said this, which is enough to show that the omelette tastes really good.

    "I can also tell you that the omelette is more delicious than the duck blood vermicelli soup he makes!"

    Lao Shao added that the other judges who had eaten all agreed that both foods were delicious and both were top-notch, but strictly speaking, the omelette tasted better, especially the aftertaste.

    The judge who spoke did not know that the omelette used ordinary eggs. The duck blood and vermicelli soup was good, but after all, they were all inferior ingredients. The main ingredients were slightly inferior. In addition, the Guzheng omelette used authentic Tiezi.  With his cooking skills, the omelette he made was naturally better than the duck blood and vermicelli soup that Gu Zheng had figured out on his own.

    The judges who hadn't eaten the omelette were shocked again. Gu Zheng's duck blood vermicelli soup tasted amazing, and the omelette actually tasted even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup. They were even more anxious about this.  It feels like I'm scratching my head, and I can't wait to eat the omelette made by Gu Zheng right away.

    Only Mr. Hua¡¯s heart grew colder and colder. He had just eaten Gu Zheng¡¯s duck blood and vermicelli soup, and even he finished it unnaturally. You can imagine how delicious the taste was.

    He had eaten the chopped green onion noodles made by the head chef. It tasted really good, even better than the duck blood vermicelli soup he made. He was attracted by the chef's skill in making noodles and hired him to improve his duck blood vermicelli.  As for the soup, the head chef did not disappoint. After arriving, the duck blood vermicelli soup tasted even better.

    But the chef's chopped green onion noodles are only slightly better than the duck blood vermicelli soup, but not as good as the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Gu Zheng. If the fried eggs are better than the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Gu Zheng, then the chef is  Definitely can't win.

    He can only give zero points once, and it will be useless to do it again this time. If he dares to give zero points, Mr. Wu will definitely give zero points. The other judges will also give points based on their own taste, and they will never let him.  The head chef's score was higher than Gu Zheng's, so they were the ones who lost in the end.

    At this time, he was secretly cursing the head chef again, why did he agree not to fight? How could a draw be maintained if he didn't agree? If he loses this time, his previous efforts will be in vain, and he will lose his reputation as a villain.

    When he was angry with the head chef, the third portionThe omelette was also served by Gu Quan, and the scallion noodles from the chef's side were also served. It was a large bowl and was being divided into small bowls. Eleven small bowls were divided for the eleven judges to taste.

    As soon as Gu Zheng's omelette was served, the curious Food Association judge couldn't wait to separate it. This time, it was still divided into four portions. Four portions are easier to divide, one horizontally and one vertically. Then each of the three people divided them.  Ordered one.

    Seeing the small piece of omelette left, the eyes of Mr. Gao and other judges who had eaten the omelette instantly brightened.

    Mr. Wu and the judges of the Food Association both quickly put the omelette into their mouths and took a bite. Only Mr. Wu took the omelette calmly and slowly took a small bite. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the omelette carefully.  The smell of eggs.

    After taking a bite, Mr. Hua also regretted it.

    He didn't regret eating quickly, but he regretted agreeing to the undisputed request for a playoff. The taste of this omelette shocked even him. He has been in the catering industry for so many years and has eaten many other delicacies. This is very rare.  Food that can shock him.

    In his impression, there were only two or three such shocks, and those two or three times were not as good as this one. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that Gu Zheng's omelette tasted really good, even if it was against his will.  It's hard to say bad.

    The food association judge finally understood how Gao Lao and the others felt. They regretted it. They really regretted it. They regretted eating it in just one bite. If they had known that the omelette was so delicious, they would never have eaten it in one bite. It would have taken at least two bites.  It's better now, I can't even think about it.

    His eyes naturally fell on the extra fried egg.

    There were only eleven judges, and the three omelette was divided into twelve portions, leaving only one portion. Except for Mr. Wu and Mr. Hua, the eyes of the nine Food Association judges were now focused on this omelette.  The two even secretly picked up the chopsticks.

    "I think¡­¡­"

    "I want¡­¡­"

    "Stop fighting, you have to respect your elders!"

    Just as the judges were talking, Mr. Gao suddenly took the plates over. Without saying a word, without giving any reaction to the others, he picked up the remaining piece of omelette and took a bite. This time he didn't eat a single bite.  over.

    Several other judges were dumbfounded. No one expected that the most respected and admired Gao Lao would be so shameless and grab it without even giving them a chance to compete. Those judges who spoke wanted to be polite.  Next, I expressed my wish. Before I could express my wish, I was snatched away by Mr. Gao and even ate it.

    Little did they know that Mr. Gao had been working as a chef all his life. He had climbed up from the bottom in his early years. When he was an apprentice, the master's cooking was not good enough. Many apprentices were working together to grab the delicious food. They had already practiced the unique skill of grabbing delicious food.  Out.

    ¡°This is my chopped green onion noodles, please taste and comment!¡±

    The head chef¡¯s chopped green onion noodles were also served at this moment. He didn¡¯t serve them directly like Gu Zheng did. He divided them into small bowls, which delayed a bit of time. However, he did not exceed the five-minute time limit, and it was still ten seconds and five minutes before the end.

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