1081: C1081 Changing Dishes on the Spot

C1081 Changing Dishes on the Spot

Nozawa Izawa took out the remaining two salmon from the aquarium, slaughtered them, cleaned them up, and sat down with the fish.

Yang Soong sat there without moving. He watched quietly.

He did not like the bad habits of some chefs who forced themselves to blabber endlessly.

The thorn that was opened at the beginning didn't change. He put it aside and marinated it.

The remaining two salmon were fixed by the head and tail of the fish by Ozawa and cut into pieces with a diagonal knife.

The sashimi that was cut out was extremely thin and could penetrate light like water.

The pink fish meat was cut into the most exquisite and beautiful fabric, and it was even thinner than paper.

It reminded people of fish muslin.

The two salmon were cut into thin muslin slices, then rolled up like a roll of towel, cut open and placed on the plate like pink flowers.

The first salmon was cut into even more delicate flower petals and placed inside.

There were flowers in the flowers, so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Nozawa Izawa even sprinkled a mysterious seasoning on it.

Three seconds later, the flower became even more beautiful and beautiful.

"A beauty with a beautiful crown!" Nozawa Izawa proudly called for someone to deliver the dishes to the judges. "This is the fish that I recently developed. It's a masterpiece that I'm proud of. I've never done it in public before. This time, I'm using it to deal with you. It's really like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. "

Yang Soong said, "You really like the old saying of our country. I will give you a praise, but you will still lose in the end. You have to get used to it. "

"Why should I lose?"

"Because I want to win. "

The reason was simple.

Nozawa Izawa's food shouldn't be brought into the small black room.

Only the two contestants, the judges could totally taste them and then judge their scores.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, and three minutes passed.

The judges didn't give any points. Instead, they asked the waitress to bring the plate out.

What Yang Soong sent in was a huge white porcelain plate. There was no embellishment, no food, and even the cucumbers used for accessories were eaten clean.

The five small plates that Nozawa Izawa sent in were also eaten clean. Unlike Yang Soong's clean plates, there were some traces of sauce on his plates.

"You didn't put any sauce in your plate?" Nozawa Izawa stared at Yang Soong's large plate and said in shock.

Yang Soong said, "I put it in. "

"Why didn't you put the sauce on the sashimi? Are you crazy?" Nomura had gone mad.

Yang Soong said again, "I put the sauce in. "

"Why didn't you put the sauce in? Don't you know that the essence of the sashimi is even the sauce?"

Yang Soong threw a cucumber at him. "I'll put the sauce in. "

It was just that the judges ate it too cleanly, so they could not tell.

When the five judges walked out and heard this, they couldn't help but rub their noses.

They didn't intentionally eat the water so cleanly, so they really couldn't help it.

You might not know, but the judges were usually very reserved. They usually wouldn't eat the food that needed to be evaluated so cleanly.

This was a matter of face.

"Hey, what did you say?" Nozawa Izawa's strength increased very quickly, and there was basically no need for an interpreter to follow him at any time.

He had already communicated with Yang Soong without any obstacles today.

"Brother Song said he put in sauce!" The audience couldn't take it anymore and shouted at the same time.

"You put in the sauce?" Ozawa didn't believe it. "This dish is so clean. Where did the sauce go?"

Yang Soong looked at the judge and smiled politely.

The judge coughed dryly. "Cut the crap. Let's start showing the scores now. "

It was still the same system that every judge had.

They had previously scored in the small black room, and the note was placed in a transparent box.

They had come out now to announce their scores.

The two young ladies in qipao walked out to sing their scores.

The number one record was Yang Soong's score, while the number two record was Nozawa Izawa.

The young lady in qipao: One used Mandarin, while the other used He Language.

Both of them spoke at the same time, making sure that they understood everything.

Did they not know how to complain to the video subcommittee?

"Nozawa Ichixiong, 9 points. "

Nozawa Izawa immediately gave Yang Soong a thumbs up.

"Nozawa One Xiong, nine points. "

He raised his little finger at Yang Soong again. This time, he even gave Yang Soong two thumbs up.

"Yang Soong, ten points. "

The little finger that Nozawa Izawa had just compared to was quietly placed down.

"Yang Soong, ten points. "

Nozawa Ixiong's face turned red in disbelief, as if he was constipated.

"Yang Soong, ten points. "

Nozawa Izawa could not breathe properly. He even needed to support the stove in order to not fall down.

Yang Soong said, "Quickly find someone to help him sit down. "

"Don't even think about it!" Nozawa Izawa slammed the table and stood up. "It's only three points. I still have three points that I haven't announced yet. "

"Hurry up and read the votes!"

The young lady in qipao was in a difficult position. Yang Soong said, "It seems that there's nothing wrong with being so full of energy. Then let's continue. I hope he can afford to lose. "

There were too many people who had lost to Yang Soong in the arena.

Someone had lost. He could still shake hands with Yang Soong with a smile, or bow with tears in his eyes.

There were also those who were thrown out of the food street while cursing.

Yang Soong said, "I'm looking forward to your reaction. Do your best!"

He even encouraged Nozawa Yixiong.

The young lady in qipao was encouraged. She took out another note. "Yang Soong, ten points!"

Nozawa Izawa held onto the stove steadily and did not move.

Another note came.

"Yang Soong, ten points!"

It was all, five ten points.

The legendary perfect score appeared so unexpectedly, as if it was expected.

Nozawa Izawa used even more strength to grip the stove.

"Continue reading!"

"Nozawa Izawa, eight points. "

"Nozawa One Xiong, nine points. "

"Nozawa 1 Xiong, 7 points. "

Clang!

Nozawa One Xiong could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground, his face deathly pale.

He lost - -

Why did he lose?

How did he lose?

"You guys clearly finished my food, why?"

The judges not only finished Yang Soong's food, but also his food.

Even though he had added a little more prickly sauce.

The food was not as clean as Yang Soong's plate, but the judges had also finished it.

"Why didn't I get a tenth? Why did I get eight points less than this kid?"

These questions were like K Country's second female disciple asking the male lead, "Why don't you love me?"

The judges were a little hesitant, not knowing if they should tell Nozawa the truth.1

"Don't even think about leaving if you don't make it clear today!" Nozawa Izawa said, "I have to know why I lost to this kid. This is raw fish, raw fish! "

He had no reason to lose.

The judge said, "Mr. Nozawa, we understand your feelings very well. However, we can only tell you that the sashimi you made really isn't as delicious as Chef Yang's sashimi. "

"Impossible!" Nozawa One Xiong refused to believe it.

"What's impossible?" Judge No. 2 was an impatient person. "Your fish is not as good as mine, and your creativity is not as good as mine. Your knife skills are also not as good as his. Even the sauce is not as good as his. How can you win? Isn't it obvious that you will lose? "

Nozawa Izawa propped himself up with his hands on the ground. He got up and glared angrily. " You said my fish is not as good as his? "

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