Original God, starting from the sister against the brother

As time passed, the judges left Ruger's restaurant and arrived at the simple restaurant of the Debo Hotel.

The chef looked at the judges as they arrived and started cooking.

The chef picked up the long strips of semi-finished products that had already been processed from the chopping board at hand and threw them directly into the oil pan.

As the oil surges, the patterns carved on the semi-finished product become increasingly apparent and the color becomes more attractive.

The chef stood around the frying pan with a scoop net in his hand, constantly turning the food in the pan.

When the time is right, remove it from the oil and place it on the chopping board.

Then, the chef took a sharp knife and gently scraped the surface of the long finished product.

"Stab it, sting it!"

The tempting friction sounds are heard, showing the crispness of the finished product's crust and the chef's control over the heat.

Seeing that the judges' attention was attracted by the crisp sound, the chef also took action.

The sharp knife cuts through the golden outer layer, revealing the mushroom sauce and the perfectly cooked beef steak with a crisp sound.

The chef cut the long finished product into nine even portions and distributed them to the nine judges in front of him one by one.

Looking at the judges during the tasting, the chef actually felt quite relaxed.

Because he had no intention of winning the championship at all.

After all, the selling point of [Debo Hotel] is the combination of "art and food", not just fried food.

The chef was already quite satisfied to be able to enter the finals in this competition.

What's more, he didn't want to get involved in the vortex of struggle between [Ruger Restaurant] and [Jia Ziwei Restaurant].

Among these two, one's father is a high-ranking official in Fontaine; the other is even more exaggerated and directly called Lady Funina.

They [Debo Hotel] don't want to get involved in this muddy water.

Therefore, the chef deliberately chose lighter seasoning and very small portions.

It not only showcased his cooking skills and the high-end atmosphere of the Debo Hotel, but also prevented the judges from eating too much, leaving some space for them to evaluate Chao Ke's work.

The editor-in-chief of Chef newspaper took one look at the food on the plate and guessed what his old friend meant.

"This guy, although he's old, does things flawlessly."

While the judges were eating, the chef washed his hands and took out an exquisite violin from behind.

As the chef plucked the strings, melodious and elegant music slowly sounded, presenting the judges with a "dish" of special "side dish".

Several judges nodded from time to time, enjoying the delicious food amidst this elegant art.

This interweaving of art and food is truly the style of the Debo Hotel.

Perhaps because the portions were small, the judges finished their meal quickly.

But they still stayed where they were and refused to leave, simply because they were intoxicated by the sound of the violin played by the chef and were waiting for him to finish.

The melodious sound of the piano gradually becomes low and slow, just like a swift returning home, slowly arriving at its nest.

Finally, the chef acted out of character and the gentle piano music suddenly became high-pitched, like a sudden violent storm in the calm sky.

The clouds grew darker, the rain heavier, and the oppressive atmosphere grew steadily, and when it reached its peak, it suddenly stopped.

The head chef let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and bowed slightly to the judges.

All the judges, including Funina, stood up and applauded the chef's impromptu performance.

The chef smiled. Although he had given up on competing with the other two restaurants in terms of food, in terms of artistry, the Debo Hotel undoubtedly won by a large margin.

This is enough.

.....

【Jia Ziwei Restaurant (Huihe District Branch)】.

Fu Fu and her group were about to arrive, but Chao Ke had not stopped his actions.

The production process of [Xingshi Su] is extremely complicated. Whether it is opening the pastry or shaping it, it is an extremely troublesome and laborious task.

Fortunately, God bless Chao Ke.

The head chef of the Debo Hotel improvised a violin performance, which controlled all the judges and bought Chao Ke a lot of precious time.

When Fu Fu sat on the chair in front of Chao Ke, Chao Ke had finally completed the ninth [Lion Dance] in his hand.

Funina held her chin with her hand, looked at Chao Ke who had just finished his hurried work, and thought silently in her heart.

"This guy has just finished the preparations. He is really reliable."

"But the shape of this pastry is quite nice."

"It looks like it's the lion from Liyue..."

Chao Ke, who had hurriedly finished his preparations, looked up and saw Fu Fu's cute little expression.

Chao Ke raised the corner of his mouth, creating an arc that belonged to a fun-loving person.

He stretched out his thumb towards Ke and moved it towards Fu Fu's smooth forehead at an extremely fast speed.

Then, he tapped lightly.

"Forgive me, my 'wise' water god. This is the last time."

Sitting at the dining table, Funina felt a breeze suddenly blowing in front of her, and her vision seemed to be dark for a moment.

Then, a slight pain came from the forehead.

In the reflection of the dining table, Funina could clearly see that there was a little redness between her eyebrows.

Fu Nina quickly tidied up her bangs to cover the red spot between her eyebrows. Then, she looked at Chao Ke angrily.

Furninna didn't even have to guess who was the culprit behind the prank.

After all, among the people present, the only one who had the courage to offend her was Chao Ke, the weirdo.

Fortunately, the subtle interaction between the two did not attract the attention of the other judges.

They only noticed that Lady Finina suddenly started to adjust her bangs, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the Lord God really paid attention to his image.

As the judges arrived, Chao Ke began his performance.

To be honest, puff pastry is different from other dishes. There are no critical steps in making it.

In other words, there are no uncritical steps.

Every step is important, and every step is critical.

If one step is not perfected, it cannot move on to the next step.

Even if you manage to complete the entire lion shaping process, in the final step of frying, various situations may occur due to previous minor mistakes.

Picking up a piece of Xingshi pastry and placing it on the colander, Chao Keben thought that he would be a little nervous at this point.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, my heart was filled with calmness like water and the determination to defeat Inazuma cuisine no matter what.

Chao Ke held a spoon in his hand and carefully put the [Awakening Lion Pastry] model into the oil pan for frying.

"Gentlemen of the judges, please look over here."

"This is the moment when the lion wakes up!"

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[In the future, each reprint of Falushan will add an additional chapter]