Urban Banished Immortal - Chapter 351

Chapter 351: Guo Bad vs Mark

An elderly lady in the jury was very interested in the two cakes. She cut a mousse cake with a cutter tremblingly. When she was about to cut the second piece, the original mousse was complete. The cake was directly divided into eight equal portions, which made the old lady's eyes wide.

"If the taste is the same, then this piece of cake that has cracked by itself will win." The old woman said with a smile. Anthony's face was a little bad because he knew that his piece of cake would not be directly divided into eight portions.

"Mrs. Susan, the four of you tasted the separate cake, the four of us tasted the cut, and then we exchanged, how?" Said an old man sitting next to the old woman with a smile.

"Mr. Watson, just do what you say." After a while, each judge put the cake in front of them. Eight people rinsed their mouths with water, then ate the cake.

"I want to see two chefs. This is so delicious. Why do you want me to have such a dessert, I will be addicted in the future, 10 million, 10 million per month. I want to hire this dessert chef to go home. Help me make a dessert. "Mrs. Susan said loudly, the other three people on her side nodded, they didn't know what to say.

"It's delicious. It's delicious. I think this cake is from Anthony's hands. It's too delicious." Mr. Watson said with a smile. The piece of cake that I just ate was really delicious. The other three people on his side also Nodded.

"Mr. Watson, although I don't know what the cake is over there, but I think at most it is as delicious as mine." Susan laughed and divided the remaining half of their cake just into four. One copy for each person on his own side, and Watson took the four pieces of cake that Mrs. Susan had divided in front of her.

Then eight people rinsed their mouths with water again, and ate the cake in front of them again, but this time the eight people's expressions were completely different.

The four people on Mrs. Susan's side took another bite of the cake, their expressions became quite ugly, and even an old man quietly spit out the cake and never wanted to eat a second bite. Mrs. Susan was better, Swallowed the cake and took a big sip of water.

The moment Watson touched the cake with his mouth, he stood up sharply, and then took a large mouthful of all the small pieces of cake in his mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes closed, as if he wanted to keep his mouth. The taste was the same, and the other three were not much better. One of the young women burst into tears.

"De1icious !, de1icious!" Watson exclaimed, "I want to know who made this piece of cake. Like Susan, I am willing to make another ten million and invite this chef to the Watson family as a guest. Although I know that this is very bold, I still hope that the chef can answer my request. "

At this time, the kitchen was quiet. Others didn't know. Some of them naturally knew that the piece made by Guo Bad was made by Anthony. This time, Anthony was completely defeated.

"Hello, meet me, my name is Djo Anthony." Anthony has changed his clothes. From the expression of Mrs. Susan just now, he already knows that he lost this time. Chinese people of their own. But losing is losing. This time he lost conviction.

"Huaxia, Guo Gang, this is my real name, but I don't want too many people to know the name, Mr. Anthony, I didn't win you this time. I made this piece of cake according to your method. Cake. "Guo Bad reached out his hand, his mouth didn't move, but Anthony heard Guo Bad's voice, because he had previously contacted the power, Anthony probably guessed Guo Bad's identity, and nodded slightly.

"Dear viewers, judges, the first round of the test has ended, but I think the results of this test will be unveiled until the end. Let's take a look at the second round of the battle of the chef." Pells Shouted. However, the audience has messed up, and Guo Bad ’s cake was eaten clean, but the rest of Anthony ’s part was taken away by the audience, and they could n’t believe that such a dessert would lose. The second round of Dou Chu began, and the talents began to quiet down.

"My name is Tim Mark, and I am good at making seafood. Please advise." This time, a small white man stood up. He is the seafood chef at Hilton Restaurant. What happened to Anthony just now made him bad for Guo. The slightest contempt. "The dish I'm going to make this time is Mediterranean prawns, a very simple dish. As long as Mr. Nangong Hao can make a seafood past my Mediterranean prawns, I will lose."

Guo bad smiled and nodded, this time he was not the same as before, because during the time of Huaxia, Yuer was entangled in making various kinds of food, Guo bad would take time to look at some food recipes, of course, Guo bad The understanding ability is here. All the dishes will be done almost once. Seafood, Guo Guo thought of a good dish.

A lobster with a length of about one meter was taken out of the water by Mark, and then soaked in a pot of Volga that was already prepared. After a while, he quickly opened the hard shell of the lobster. Several chefs nodded. Mark It is a retired navy. By chance, I got a recipe, and then relying on my tenacity, I worked out a little bit about the seafood, and opened the lobster shell by hand. Most people can't do it, but Mark does this. Things are very easy. This method is similar to that of simmering cattle in the past. It can only be done if you are familiar with lobster.

Guo Bad also started to move at this time. His method was similar to that of Mark, but it was obviously more violent. First, he broke the two big tongs of the lobster, then broke the shell of the lobster, and took out a whole piece of shrimp. .

They looked at each other, nodded like confidants.

"Oh, no, no, Mark, you can't do that. Your hands will be burned, which will affect your future chef career." The oldest of the chefs whispered to Mark.

There is no reason for him. After Mark concentrated the sauce and prepared it, he directly picked up a stainless steel pot and began to make the sauce, but he did n’t bring any protective gear in his right hand, holding the stainless steel pot directly, the world for ten minutes, the sauce It was boiling and the stainless steel pot was red, but Mark still held it with his hands.

"Mr. Wilson, only by touching the temperature of this sauce with my hands can I find the temperature that makes the meat of this mediterranean lobster the most perfect. Immediately, I'm fine." Mark's other hand was not idle, and it had begun Pick up a knife and fly and slice the lobster into pieces.

"It is now!" Mark shouted. He felt that his palms could no longer support the temperature of the stainless steel pot, and poured the sauce directly into the plate containing the lobster. The right hand is hot.

However, Guo Bad ’s next move made Mark's eyes wide. Directly, Guo Bad also held a stainless steel pot with his hand, which contained the prepared sauce. It boiled after a while, but the stainless steel pot was already burnt. Red, Guo Bad didn't have a painful expression. Just at the moment when the sauce was overflowing, Guo Bad took out the wine gourd, and a bunch of fine wine directly shrouded the shrimp under his hands. The shrimp that had been motionless seemed to have After life, he shivered fiercely, and then the sauce was poured on the shrimp.

"Mediterranean sauce drunk shrimp."