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Chapter 41 Eight Cuisines I'm King(1/2)

After knocking the Americans out, Tang Beiming turned around and said to the old men:

"Everyone loves playing with this thing, I'll give it to you."

Those old men really like this thing.

If you don’t like it, how could you fight with the artificial intelligence system before Tang Beiming came?

Of course, everyone is not stupid, knowing how precious this thing is.

After the last discussion, all the old people decided that the president of the Chinese Chess Association in the future would be Tang Beiming.

"Ding Dong."

"Congratulations to the host for becoming the president of the China Chess Association and receiving a pretentious value of one million."

"Congratulations to the host, the American chess ambassador for slapping the face, and he received a pretentious value of one million."

"Now, the total pretentiousness is worth nine million."

...

After playing in Yanjing for a few days, Tang Beiming was about to leave.

As a result, one person found him.

That is, his slave, Ziqiong Zhang.

The Chinese Food Exhibition was held in Yanjing.

As an international superstar, Jackie Chan was also invited to participate.

So she found Tang Beiming and asked him to go with her.

Tang Bei meditated and thought, "You can eat delicious food and show off in this kind of place, why don't you go?"

At the China Food Exhibition, the food masters from each of China took the stage one after another.

This food exhibition is divided into eight regions according to the eight major Chinese cuisines.

The eight major Chinese cuisines are Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Jiangsu cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Hunan cuisine and Hui cuisine.

Tang Beiming walked through one area after another, and as for Ziqiong Zhang, he just followed Tang Beiming.

If Tang Beiming didn't speak, she would never dare to taste the food.

However, as he walked all the way, Zhang Ziqiong discovered that every time Tang Beiming tasted a dish, he would not stop shaking his head.

It seemed that he was not satisfied with all the dishes.

After tasting all the dishes, Tang Beiming made a statement.

"I thought that everyone was known as masters and should be able to make real delicacies, but the result was that it was not as fragrant as I cooked a bowl of instant noodles."

Tang Beiming's location is the middle of the entire venue.

So, as soon as he said this, everyone noticed him.

This is the China Food Exhibition. Everyone who can come to show the dishes is not awarded countless awards.

Let’s talk about the golden silk carved phoenix that Tang Beiming tasted just now.

Although the ingredients are simple, it is just a potato.

But the most important thing is to test the master's carving skills.

How difficult it is to carve a potato into a golden silk carved phoenix.

As a result, Tang Beiming took a bite and threw the entire golden silk carved phoenix into the trash can.

The master was so angry at that time.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You dare to compete with me for Sichuan cuisine."

"And I, and I, Belucai."

Faced with the appointments from one master after another, Tang Beiming was not afraid at all.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. I don't have that time to compare with all of you. Each of your dishes has one person and compete with me."

"System, help me modify my life, I want to become the God of Food."

"Okay host, this modification requires four million pretend value. Is it confirmed?"

"confirm."

"A good host, the modification has been completed, and the remaining pretend value is 5 million."

When Tang Beiming was revising his life, who were those so-called masters still quarreling for?

Tang Beiming looked around for a week and finally saw a high platform in the north.

There is not a single chef there, but there is a complete set of kitchenware.

So he came over.

"Are you okay? If you don't compare, just get out. If you choose the right one, you can cook."

Finally, another minute passed before they really chose the good person.

At this moment, Tang Beiming was already cooking.

What surprised everyone was that Tang Beiming was actually cooking eight dishes at the same time.

this……

You know, the eight top chefs that Tang Beiming faced at this moment.

He may lose even if he cooks a dish.

Making eight dishes at the same time is simply seeking death.

"Haha, I thought I was such a great master. As a result, I didn't even understand the most basic eight major cuisines."

A master who did not participate in the competition analyzed the competition for everyone.

"Just like Sichuan cuisine, it mainly focuses on spicy food, and emphasizes the fragrance of home-cooked fish. When it comes to Shandong cuisine, it focuses on knife skills. After getting to vegetables, it is the best choice to use thick but not greasy."

"Each of the eight major dishes is different. You need to be diligent and careful when making any dish. If you make eight dishes together, don't be distracted, you may even get the taste wrong."

The master talked freely and said that Tang Beiming’s approach was worthless.

"Master, according to your opinion, he will definitely lose."

"Of course, I can guarantee that if he doesn't lose, I'll chop up my hands and make soup for everyone."

Time flies very quickly, three hours passed.

The dishes made by the eight masters and Tang Beiming were all ready.

Then, a hundred live audiences were randomly selected.

For these hundred people, first try the dishes made by eight masters.

After tasting, they all gave thumbs up and said that they were the best dish they had eaten in their lifetime.

After hearing these comments, the eight masters were proud and full of pride.

Then, the hundred people began to taste the dishes made by Tang Beiming.

"The first dish is Sichuan cuisine, fish-flavored shredded pork."

"The second course, Cantonese cuisine, dragon and tiger fighting."

"The third dish, Shandong cuisine, fried mutton."

“The fourth course, vegetables, squirrel mandarin.”

"The fifth course, Zhejiang cuisine, Longjing shrimp."

"The sixth path, Fujian cuisine, Buddha jumps over the wall."

"The seventh course is Hui cuisine, Fuli Ji roast chicken."

"The eighth course, Hunan cuisine, farewell mystery."

After tasting the eight dishes of Tang Beiming, the final result was that these hundred people started to grab the dishes for eating.

As for the rating, who has the time to rate you now?

If I didn’t try to eat more now, I’m afraid I would never have eaten such delicious dishes in my life.

And the performance of these hundred people no longer needs to be said.

Everyone knows who loses and who wins.

Facing this situation, the eight masters collapsed on the ground.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."

Eight people didn't believe it, how could this be possible?

Eight of them have been studying cooking skills for decades.

When they were cooking just now, they were also diligent and worked hard to cook.
To be continued...
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