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Chapter 668 Dream Fish

“The third dish?”

The host came over with excitement on his face.

"There is really a third dish? By the way, Chef Tang, you haven't introduced us yet. What are the dishes just now? I really want to know!"

He had already used respectful words and looked at Tang Hao's eyes full of admiration.

This is clearly a genius! No wonder Master Ding is going to take action!

Tang Hao said: "The duck just now, named Jiuzhen Duck, was improved on the basis of the Qibao Duck. As for the soup, it is called the Gathering of Immortals, and it is our newly developed dish."

"So that's it! What about the third dish? Where is it? Why didn't I see it!"

The host suddenly said.

Then, he swept around and showed a look of doubt.

Tang Hao did not respond, and walked directly to the kitchen seat, picked up a bucket, put it in the sink, and a fish rushed out with a rush.

This fish is very strange, with colorful scales that reflect brilliant brilliance under the light.

With a wow, there was a lot of exclamation below.

"What kind of fish is that? I haven't seen it before!"

Then, there was a sound of surprise.

The fish was still jumping around. Tang Hao held it with his left hand, grabbed a sharp knife with his right hand, and started slaughtering it.

His movements are fast, smooth and fluent, and he looks very ornamental.

When the fish was placed on the cutting board, he began to dismember him, and the sharp knife waved, and the meat was cut into pieces, as thin as a cicada's wing and as clear as crystal.

The group of chefs were stunned.

Such a knife skill is simply amazing.

Soon, a fish was dismembered, leaving behind a pair of fish bones. What is amazing is that there was no meat left on the fish bones, and it was completely clean.

Then, he took out small bowls and put the fish on it. Then he took out small plates and poured them with black sauce.

"Okay, this path is called Dream Fish Sheng!"

Master Ding and the others came over, picked up the dishes, and placed them on the judges' table.

The judges were stunned and looked surprised.

Why is this dish completely different from the previous two dishes? It doesn’t even look like magic meals.

Isn’t it just an ordinary sashimi?

There was also a buzzing discussion in the audience.

Especially the Chinese, it is even more strange.

Looking at all the dishes of Magic Salad, there is no such thing as this at all. This is too simple! Is this still Magic Salad?

"this……"

The oil tycoon frowned. He was almost tired of eating sashimi.

"Try it!" Tang Hao wiped his hands and walked over, "This is the finale of today."

"What? This is the finale?"

The judges became more and more surprised.

"Try it and try it, I don't believe it. This sashimi can be better than the two dishes just now!" The oil tycoon muttered and picked up the chopsticks.

His movements were a little stiff. Finally, he picked up a piece of fish, put it in the sauce, and then put it into his mouth.

Then, his whole body was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning. The contempt on his face also solidified.

The next moment, the expression on his face turned into fanaticism, extreme fanaticism.

"Oh my God! This taste...so delicious!"

He couldn't wait to pick up another piece, stuff it into his mouth, and then closed his eyes, almost moaning, his face feeling comfortable and fluttering.

When the other judges saw it, they quickly picked up a piece and sent it into their mouths.

Then, a row of judges closed their eyes and immersed in a state of extreme pleasure, as if they were flying into the sky.

When they opened their eyes, their expressions were extremely fanatical.

They swept the fish and didn't even let go of the sauce. They drank it down and licked the dishes cleanly.

"It's worthy of being a dream! It's not an exaggeration at all!"

"What kind of fish is this? This taste is extremely delicious! And this sauce is so wonderful..."

After savoring for a while, they exclaimed.

With a loud bang, the lower part was boiling.

Judging from the judges, it seems that this dish is indeed more delicious than before.

"Cheer Tang, is this dish really a magic meal? Also, this is a new dish. Will you launch it in the future?" the host asked.

"It's indeed a magic meal!" Tang Hao said, "This sauce is made of many medicinal materials. It is often eaten to nourish blood, nourish qi, and refresh the mind."

After a meal, he said: "We will launch this dish from tomorrow. It is only limited to the main store, one per day, and it is very expensive."

“How expensive?”

"One pound, 50,000 yuan!"

hiss!

The host gasped and was a little shocked.

There was also a low uproar in the audience.

One pound is 50,000 yuan, and this one is about five or six pounds, and that one will cost nearly twenty or three hundred thousand. This is just the price of fish, not counting the processing fee, it is really not affordable for ordinary people.

"Hi! Isn't it just 50,000! Cheap, too cheap! I'll pack it, I'll give it to me tomorrow!"

The oil tycoon couldn't wait to shout.

"Give it to me! I'll pay a higher price, twice!" another rich man argued.

"Damn! Are you fighting with me? If you give twice, I will give three times!"

Several rich people started fighting, and they were all red in their faces and almost started fighting.

"Fuck! I'm still scrambling, you a furniture seller, dare to argue with me!"

"Damn it, you're so amazing to sell oil! You want to fight!"

"When you fight, you're afraid of whom! Don't call a bodyguard if you have a genital!"

As we quarrel, we really started fighting. You punched me and I kicked me.

The audience below was stunned.

Oh my God! These are all super rich people with a net worth of 10 billion US dollars, and they started fighting openly for a fish.

A group of reporters were shocked at first, but when they reacted, they shot wildly, and were extremely excited.

This is big news!

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and walked forward. He finally pulled them apart, and they all became panda eyes, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"It's better to draw lots!"

"Okay! Just draw lots!" They rubbed their faces and nodded.

Those who catch the first place are naturally ecstatic and contented, while those who catch the latter are extremely depressed.

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and saw that there was more soup in the pot, so he asked Master Ding and the others to serve it and give it to others.

In an instant, the entire venue went crazy, and countless people rushed up. In order to compete for a bowl of soup, the foreign journalists ran faster than anyone else.

After snatching it, I tasted it and showed a fanatical look and praised it endlessly.

"It's incredible! It's so delicious that I cry!"

"Can you Chinese eat this kind of thing every day? It's amazing! I want to stay and not leave!"

Many media reporters even started writing articles after tasting them and sent them online.
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