The further you go down, the stronger the taste. Whoever said that this tofu is difficult to make taste, it's just that you haven't met a good cook.

After Ke Meng took a bite with a spoon, his eyes changed instantly!

"Delicious! How can this tofu be so tender?!"

All the judges had the same expression, and even Oddwah couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

What the hell is this thing that can make so many judges show such expressions of enjoyment.

"Please rate the judges!" The referee said to everyone with a microphone.

Everyone was only focused on eating, and there was no time to talk with their mouths. Everyone went as promised and held up the full score sign.

"Full marks!"

"Full marks!"

"Full marks!"

"Full marks!"

"9.9...No! Full marks!"

Regardless of whether it was Xia Guo's or Europe's, all the referees showed their marks with perfect marks, and just at that moment, the audience exploded!

At most, Oddwah asked the European judges to give him full marks. Basically, the Xia Guo judges did not give him full marks, and in many cases they still gave him more favor points.

But Gu Chen's dishes are different. He really made everyone love him. A dish that everyone loves at home and abroad is the most rare thing!

"What the hell is the light going off again?!" Oddwah roared angrily while standing still.

Angrily, he stepped forward, picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of tofu, put it in his mouth and ate it. The angry expression just now gradually disappeared, and this small bite of tofu began to be chewed carefully in his mouth.

"This tofu..."

Audouard was also slightly discouraged. He really couldn't jump out of any faults. If you say it's not delicious, it's impossible. It is indeed very delicious. If you have to talk nonsense, these referees will probably have to criticize themselves.

However, anyone who comes to eat this food will probably be overwhelmed by the taste.

"Serve the second course!" The referee said with a microphone.

Soon, the second course was served one after another.

Although the fried rice looks ordinary, but from such a distance, you can smell the fragrance of the rice grains.

Then Gu Chen pulled out the toothpick wrapped in the egg, and in an instant a gust of egg paste burst out, covering it all at once.

The rich egg fragrance instantly covered the rice's delicate fragrance, and the two fragrances blended and mixed, and there was a feeling of aftertaste in the mouth.

"This is delicious too! Delicious!"

The bald man quickly ate with a spoon and said with a thumbs up.

The leftover rice from the previous night and two eggs bought from the supermarket will cost no more than five yuan in total, but this bowl of rice must sell for at least 10,000 yuan!

And those rich people are likely to pay a higher price, because Gu Chen may have cooked this bowl of rice, and he doesn't know when he will do it next time.

A few judges immediately stood up without the image of a gentleman and grabbed it, you have a spoon, I have a spoon! JrNovels.com