With this kind of knife skills, he still dares to participate in the competition.
Han Moli did not raise her head while cooking. She also knew that her skill was not enough.
But her father said that as long as she gets this dish six out of ten, then the championship will be hers.
She has decided on the first place, so the ridicule she is getting now is nothing to her.
Anyway, in the end, when she won the first place, she wanted to see if these people still had this kind of sarcastic smile on their faces.
Zheng Qingqing glanced at it and then looked away.
The dish Han Moli is cooking is Royal Xixi Ma Xiang eel.
This dish is neither difficult nor simple.
Although the process of cooking is so public for people to watch, the most important thing she brings is a spice.
That one is specially prepared by Korean people at home.
Therefore, even if Han Moli won first place, most of the credit belongs to Korean people.
Zheng Qingying sat down, even though the entire scene was already in full swing.
She still sat calmly, occasionally holding a bottle of mineral water and taking a few sips.
"Wow-"
Probably the dishes cooked there are getting better and better, and all kinds of aromas have risen.
Zheng Qingming immediately smelled Han Moli's dish, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, even though Han Moli was very good compared to the original owner.
But in her eyes, it was still not enough.
Ten people, ten dishes, the remaining nine didn't even count as five points, so they were brushed off.
In the end, there was only one dish, which was Han Moli’s imperial pewter eel.
Not only did she stay, she scored six points.
Because here, the people who are in front of the judges are all Michelin three-star chefs.
Their tongues have tasted the most delicious things in the world, and their taste buds are also very picky.
It’s a gift that this dish of Han Moli’s has been preserved like this!
What's more, it's still a six-pointer!
In the plot, Han Moli is the only one who scored six points, and this is the first place.
Only then did he become famous all over the world.
Zheng Qingqing didn't care at all.
At this time, I heard a nice female voice, already shouting that we can prepare from the 11th to the 20th.
Zheng Qingqing took another sip of water, her expression was also very calm.
After drinking the water, she threw the bottle in her hand into the trash can.
She walked towards the front, and just at this moment, the people above also walked towards the bottom.
"Qingming, listen to my explanation, I'm doing this all for you."
Han Moli looked at Zheng Qingqing and immediately walked towards her, stretched out his hand and held her hand.
Her bust was very plump, and Zheng Qingqing had already been hit by her breasts.
A trace of disgust flashed in Zheng Qingqing's eyes, and she shook her hand away hard.
Walk straight ahead.
Han Moli was so angry that she was furious.
Immediately, she sneered again.
She wanted to see what she was capable of.
She has already cooked that dish, and it is impossible for her to cook it.
She knew very well what Zheng Qingming had to offer.