Back at the hotel, the two girls went to the competition site first, while Wang Shen was waiting in the lobby for Fu Xinran and his wife to arrive.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Zhou Hanyun called.

"I'm in the lobby, you'll see it when you come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two pretty girls who had obviously been carefully dressed up walking in together.

"Brother!"

The visitors were none other than Fu Xinran.

Wang Shen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the two of them would be so exquisitely dressed. Their already beautiful facial features looked even more white, tender and three-dimensional!

"Brother!" Fu Xinran was a little shy. This was the first time she put on such serious makeup.

"Tsk, tsk, are you here to be the audience? Those who didn't know better would have thought you were the award presenters!"

Wang Shen joked.

"It's not important. What's important is that you think it looks good?"

Zhou Hanyun licked the broken hair around her ears and said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"It looks good, of course it looks good!"

Wang Shen praised sincerely.

"How is that compared to those two foreign girls?"

"Ahem!"

Wang Shen hurriedly cleared his throat and said angrily: "How can it be the same? Don't ask such childish questions in the future. The answer is obvious! My heart goes to d."

Fu Xinran asked in confusion: "What foreign girl?"

"Children, don't ask around about things you shouldn't know!"

Wang Shen quickly put an end to Fu Xinran's curiosity.

"Let's go, it's already started!"

After saying that, he led the way and led the two of them to the competition venue upstairs.

This event was held quite grandly, and a lot of people came. In addition to hotel guests, there were also people from the culinary industry and relatives and friends of the contestants.

When the three of them entered, the place was already full of spectators.

Fortunately, Rebecca left some space for them, but it was not the front row, but some seats near the back.

The three of them walked to their seats and sat down, watching the game intently.

Today’s competition is about using simple ingredients to cook different delicacies!

At this time, there are ten chefs on the stage competing in a cooking competition.

There are foreigners and Chinese.

Wang Shen took a quick look and found that most people were doing Western-style catering.

Only three people chose the Chinese cooking method.

"Will these people distribute the meals that have been sat down for a while?"

Fu Xinran asked curiously.

"There should be this process, but our location is relatively remote, so there is a high probability that we will not have a chance to get it."

Wang Shen smiled.

"Ah, what a pity!"

Fu Xinran said with a slight regret.

The competition was very fierce, and every chef was concentrating on the work at hand and did not dare to relax for a moment.

The host and referees were on the sidelines to evaluate the performance of the players.

The first ones to speak were several foreign judges. They mainly talked about some cases of cooking with simple ingredients and what kind of judging standards need to be met.

It's actually quite interesting.

After the foreigners finished speaking, it was the turn of the four Chinese judges at the back.

"I have always believed that in terms of simple ingredients, foreign catering is better than domestic catering..."

A middle-aged judge talked eloquently.

"I disagree with Teacher Sun's opinion. As a Chinese nation, when it comes to food, it would be a bit far-fetched to say that it is not as good as foreign countries..."

Another middle-aged man raised objections.

I don’t know whether it was arranged by the organizer or whether the two were incompatible. At the competition site, two voices openly appeared.

However, what live audiences and online audiences like is this kind of opposition and disagreement, which makes it interesting.

Wang Shen originally thought that the person in front of him would be despised and booed by everyone when he disparaged Chinese cuisine, but after waiting for a long time, he heard a chorus of agreement.

"Yeah, I think foreign food is closer to nature. You see, a lot of Japanese food is eaten raw, and it tastes so delicious..."

"We spend a lot of time heavy on oil and salt, and add a lot of seasonings. It looks good, but, tsk..."

Wang Shen was a little confused. He looked at his two "sisters!"

"What do you think?"

Fu Xinran smiled and said: "Each one has its own characteristics, but what we usually eat is Chinese food, so it must be Chinese food, hehe!"

Zhou Hanyun thought for a while and said: "This makes no sense. Simple ingredients do not refer to raw food. In ancient times, eating hair and drinking blood was not something worth advocating. The scholar-bureaucrats paid attention to a whole set of food culture. This kind of raw food was inferior to the lower class!"

..."

After listening to Zhou Hanyun's analysis, Wang Shen couldn't help but be impressed. He only thought about being filled with righteous indignation, but he really didn't think about it so much.

Sure enough, you can’t be too absolute when looking at problems.

The remaining two people spoke impartially, deliberately avoiding the dispute between Chinese and Western cultures.

As time went by during the competition, the meals gradually took shape, and the ten contestants displayed the meals they had prepared one by one.

As the camera screen changes, plates of colorful food are presented in front of the audience.

“It’s so beautiful!”

Fu Xinran couldn't help but admire.

"Hey, there is another dish called fried rice!"

Zhou Hanyun said with some surprise.

Wang Shen also saw it. As an expert in fried rice, he noticed this young chef at first sight.

“The color is good, but I don’t know how it tastes?”

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After the food is baked, the next step is naturally the judges’ turn to comment.

There were seven judges in total. After Jiligulu talked a lot, five people finally entered the finals.

What makes Wang Shen very uncomfortable is that among the five people, there is not even a Chinese chef.

Including the chef who makes fried rice.

The five winners are all chefs who are good at Western food!

And most of the dishes they cook are Western and Japanese.

"Congratulations to the five chefs. Next time, we will invite several audience members to come to the venue and learn how to cook with the chefs. Is there any audience member who is willing?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, five people walked into the chef area.

"Brother, do you want to go up?"

Fu Xinran said with expectation.

"What should I do?"

Wang Shen smiled.

"Have fun. Learn to cook from the chef, how fun it is!"

Fu Xinran said.

"You want to go up?"

Wang Shen smiled.

Fu Xinran nodded sheepishly.

"Okay, I'll take you up, it's just for fun anyway!"

Wang Shen glanced at the lonely chef on the stage, then thought about it, and stood up with Fu Xinran.

By the time they arrived on stage, there were already ten people.
To be continued...