The appearance of the two prawns is very similar, but the sauce is different, and the aroma of the sauce is naturally different. The aroma of Guo Huai's Mediterranean drunken prawn is obviously much weaker than that of Mark's.
"Mr. Nangonghao, I hope my Mediterranean sauce shrimp can be tasted by the judges first. Although I know it's unreasonable, but please, because the fragrance of my sauce shrimp can't last long." Mark said softly , A group of people stared wide-eyed. They didn't expect Mark to make such a request. There is only one way Mark made such a request, and that is that Mark wanted to take advantage of it.
"Then bring Mr. Mark's sauced shrimp over for the judges to taste first. I have to sober up this sauced shrimp. It seems that I was really drunk just now." Guo said with a smirk, and Mark nodded quickly. Only he himself knew the real reason for his request just now. He didn't want to encounter what happened to Anthony just now. He was afraid that after the judges ate Guo Bad's prawns, it would be difficult for them to swallow their own food.
Mark's prawns were served in front of the judges. Several hotel waiters cut some prawns gently with thin wires for the judges and put them on everyone's plates. The pure meaty taste made many people behind couldn't help but lick their tongues.
"Ten million, it's really worth it. If I had known, I would have given ten million to get a position as a judge. Ten million can taste ten delicacies. It's so worth it." A middle-aged man couldn't help but said. Several people nodded one after another, making the eyes of the people behind them widen. There are so many rich people.
"Ms. Susan, please comment on this Mediterranean sauce shrimp first. I already know who made this dish, so I can't comment now." Mr. Watson said with a smile.
"Watson, do you think you are the only one who can taste the origin of this Mediterranean sauce shrimp? I can't taste the old woman? It seems that the Mediterranean sauce shrimp that Little Mark has cooked for us these years did not use all his strength. Such sauce shrimp That's his real strength." Mrs. Susan said with a smile.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I know that such a request is presumptuous, but I still want to ask, can you let me have a taste of this sauce shrimp, I have eaten the sauce shrimp made by Chef Mark before, I like his recipe very much This dish, but you have given such a high evaluation, I hope to be lucky enough to taste a little." A gentleman-like man in the audience said with a smile, Susan nodded slightly, she must give such a man Some face, the most famous American fashion designer, Mr. Piercadero.
"I think it is my honor to share this delicacy with Mr. Piercadero." As she said that, Susan asked the waiter to bring up a stool, and Piercadero sat among several people.
"Nine people are the judges, I hope everyone has no objections, so that if there is a situation of four to four, I can solve this problem. As for the 10 million judges' fees, I will send someone to the Hilton Hotel's account later." Piercadero said with a smile, since Mrs. Susan has no objection, they can't say anything. In addition, this Piercadero gave everyone a good impression.
"Peel, how, speaking of this dish, I think you are the most qualified to comment. If the rumors are true, you should have told Mark the idea of using Mediterranean red-bone prawns to make sauced prawns." Watson said with a smile.
"Uncle Watson, I just made a suggestion at the time. I didn't expect Mark to make such delicious dishes. Of course, Mark's specialty is more than this one." Put it in your mouth with a fork.
"I think after this competition is over, we should go to trouble with Mark together. The sauce shrimp he made for us is far from the taste of this competition." Piercadero said jokingly, "This sauce The taste of shrimp can definitely be included in the top three recipes of Michelin World Deliciousness this year."
Cardero's second sentence made the eyes of a group of foodies in the audience completely wide open. The Michelin-starred recipe means that the value of this dish is at least one million or more, depending on the mood of the chef. Do you want to do it for you.
"Since everyone has already guessed who made the sauced shrimp just now, let's taste the taste of my sauced drunken shrimp." After about ten minutes, Guo Huai saw that no one came to look for it. I simply put the drunken shrimp in sauce that I made in one hand in front of everyone.
"Huaxia boy, we know that you bet yourself 100 million dollars this time. You are indeed very courageous, but I'm afraid you will lose this dish." Piercadero said with a smile. Dro doesn't have much affection, because he doesn't like young people who are too arrogant.
"This judge who came up temporarily, I can tell you this. With your attitude, sitting here as a judge for this battle of chefs has really lowered the level of other judges. The sauce drunken shrimp I made, You are not qualified to comment, and you are not qualified to taste." Guo Huai was even more rude when he spoke, and Pircadero's face suddenly fell down. Xiao Lingmo clapped her hands and applauded. She had searched the Internet just now and found out who this tall and handsome middle-aged uncle was, but compared with her bad brother, it seemed to be far behind.
"Uncle, you are just a tailor who makes clothes. You are really not suitable to be a food judge. I think you should come down. I will give you 10 million dollars in a while." Xiao Lingmo's words made Pilkard Luo's face became even uglier.
"Tailor who makes clothes, haha, little girl, your metaphor is really apt." Guo said with a smirk, and several people who were at odds with this proud Piercadero also laughed.
"Dear Mrs. Susan, I want to be the chef of this dish, and I have the right to prevent Mr. Cardero from tasting this delicacy." Guo said to Mrs. Susan with a smirk. Looks good, after all, she just agreed to sit on the judging panel for Piercadero.
"I don't believe that you can beat Mark with this dish. I don't care if you don't try it. I think after this dish, the result can be announced. You just said big words. Only the chef of the Hilton Hotel can win the next game, and you will lose ’” Piercadero said contemptuously.
"A stupid person never knows how stupid he is. I really can't believe that a person like you can still be called a master of costumes." Xiao Lingmo said with narrowed eyes, "I'm afraid you, a master, can only deceive you." Local people, talking about clothing, when you were still wearing leaves, we Huaxia already had our own clothing, what’s the matter, Mr. Cardero, if you don’t believe me, do you dare to make a bet with me? You can't beat my good brother in terms of clothes."
Face slap, what is face slap, this is naked face slap.
"Ahem, a few, I think it's better to taste the delicacy made by Mr. Nan Gonghao, the chef of Huaxia." Perls said with a smile. As an excellent host, he must stop such endless debates.
"Huaxia boy, you are doomed."
"Hey, I'm just a tailor after all!" (End of this chapter)