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Chapter 1317 Chapter 358 Second Round Questions

"Master, did you make a mistake? I used Shangtang, how could there be a mistake?" Liu Haolin questioned.

Even if it was Mo Xiaohe who spoke, he still did not flinch.

"Alas. As Mr. Xiao said, if it is normal, this problem is not big. Even for ordinary diners, if they try this dish, they can even take advantage of it. But this is a competition, and any flaws will be dealt with." is infinitely magnified.

"In the finals of the-blue, each contestant's cooking skills have reached a very good level, and the judges' criteria have changed from 'Whose is better' to 'Whose mistakes are less.' Obviously, There was a mistake in this "Bamboo Shredded Chicken Stewed with Five Snakes". You did use a better quality soup, but you forgot that in this dish, in addition to snake meat and chicken, there is also fish maw.

"If you want to maximize the charm of fish maw, you should use the second soup instead of the upper soup. This is your mistake. Of course, if your opponent is someone else, this mistake is not fatal. But Zheng Ke's dishes are close to Perfect, especially, that kind of novel collocation surprised me too. There is no dispute that Zheng Ke won this match." Mo Xiaohe said loudly.

Zheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead lightly.

The reason why this dish can be made to this level is half of the credit in the cooking notes.The control of the heat, the improvement of the dishes, and the cooking notes gave a lot of suggestions.

"Zheng Ke, you...your dishes made me confirm my previous thoughts." Mo Xiaohe looked at Zheng Ke again.

"Ah?" Zheng Ke was at a loss, not sure what he was thinking.

"Your cooking skills should be at the same level as Catherine. I also said before that the gap between No.18 and No.1 of U2 should not be so big. If you are No.2, then my doubts will be solved .” Mo Xiaohe said softly.

Liu Haolin's face was livid, and he turned to look at Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke shrugged his shoulders. How could he decide what others would say?

At this time, the host walked up to the judges' seat, "Mr. judges, can we continue now?"

keep going?What?Haven’t the top four already been produced?

The audience in the stands looked puzzled.

Mo Xiaohe nodded slightly, "Go."

The host immediately got off the judges' seat and re-entered the stage.

"Everyone, after two days of competition, the final four of this year's The-Blue have been selected. Next, the chief judge, Mr. Mo, will make a proposition for the final four, and Mr. Mo will be invited to take the stage."

Mo Xiaohe stood up from his seat and stepped onto the stage, seven staff members entered the stage at the same time.

Among them, two staff carried the long table, one staff put pen and ink on the long table, and the last four unfolded two blank scrolls.

Mo Xiaohe picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and walked to the scroll on the left.

"This is the title of the first game of the next round."

As he spoke, Mo Xiaohe wrote in big letters on the long scroll.

When Mo Xiaohe finished writing, the audience was in an uproar.

They were not surprised by Mo Xiaohe's calligraphy—although Mo Xiaohe's calligraphy is indeed powerful—but they were surprised by the next round of topics.

fresh!
"The title of the first game of the second round of the-blue knockout is 'Fresh'!" The host said loudly, and the English translator also translated this sentence into English.

Baier and Catherine glanced at each other. They had never seen such a topic before.

Zheng Ke's scalp was also numb. There was no doubt that the title of the second game was not much different from "fresh".

Mo Xiaohe stopped writing again, and a word appeared on the long scroll.

soft!
"The title of the second game is 'tender'!" said the host.

really!

Zheng Ke scratched his head.

Hey, the questions in the second round... are also quite abstract, right?
The audience was amazed by the title of the competition, but Zheng Ke had to face the even more headache-interview.

Many food lovers made predictions on the four games in the first round. Many people guessed three games correctly, but few people bet on the fourth game.It is no exaggeration to say that Zheng Ke's victory against Liu Haolin was an upset.

The reporter's sense of news and hot spots immediately told them that they would definitely be able to dig out a lot of useful information from Zheng Ke.

However, Zheng Ke is not a newcomer who doesn't know anything. He has seen this kind of fighting in Japan and France many times, so he is familiar with it.But even so, it still took more than an hour before returning to Xingli.

After taking a shower, Zheng Ke fell powerlessly on the bed.

He was so tired today that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Just when Zheng fell into a deep sleep, Xiao Han knocked on the door of Mo Xiaohe's room in Xingli Bieyuan.

"Please come in." Mo Xiaohe said softly.

Xiao Han pushed open the door and saw Mo Xiaohe still standing by the desk, writing calligraphy on the rice paper spread on the desk.

"Mo Lao's brush calligraphy is really good. Today, I also considered it an eye-opener. Mo Lao's calligraphy is more imposing than a few days ago." Xiao Han said softly.

"It's rare, you can say these words from your mouth... Tsk tsk, didn't you change your temper?" Mo Xiaohe said with a smile.

"Mr. Mo took the initiative to find me, and it's not the same as usual." Xiao Han refused to budge.

"This is you. Come on, how about seeing what I wrote?" Mo Xiaohe put down the brush and called Xiao Han over.

Xiao Han came to the table and glanced at the words on the rice paper. It was a capitalized word "Jing".

"Mo Lao's handwriting is still sharp, but Mo Lao's heart may not be quiet." Xiao Han said.

"Why do you see that?" Mo Xiaohe looked at Xiao Han with interest.

"Words are born from the heart. If Mr. Mo wasn't upset, how could he write this word." Xiao Han asked back.

"You are really smart, every word is falling into the trap." Mo Xiaohe picked up the teacup on the desk tray and took a sip.

Xiao Han smiled without saying a word.

"Since I came back, I've been thinking about one thing. You said before that after I tasted Zheng Ke's dishes, I understood why you came to me. Now, I really understand your thoughts. I ...I want to take Zheng Ke as an apprentice." Mo Xiaohe said.

Xiao Han nodded slightly, "This is indeed the reason why I came to you before, but now I don't like you doing this."

"Why? Although Zheng Ke's talent is very high, it's not shameful to be my apprentice, right?" Mo Xiaohe puzzled, "With me, as long as he is in Guangdong City, no one would dare to bully him."

Xiao Han shook his head, "Old Mo, you still don't understand him."

"Ok?"

"Zheng Ke first studied at Yuanyue Academy in Japan, and then went to France to enter Lanji Academy. Although his Chinese cuisine is good, he has never had contact with domestic restaurants from the beginning to the end. So Mr. Mo, it may be rude to say this, but if he doesn't develop in the country, you won't help him too much."

Mo Xiaohe blushed slightly after hearing Xiao Han's words.

It was difficult for him to accept Xiao Han's words, but what he said was the truth.Chinese cuisine is not a mainstream cuisine in other countries, especially in Western countries.

"Is that why you don't like me doing this?" Mo Xiaohe asked.

"No. I recommend him to you. Of course, I hope he can go one step further. The reason why I don't think you accept him as an apprentice is Liu Haolin." Xiao Han explained.

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