The host was stunned and looked at Tang Hao with a look of shock.

On the other side, the five chefs, the people from their team, as well as judges, reporters, audience members, and everyone was stunned.

Just now, they just thought that this kid was not polite and went wrong, but who knew that he was really the chef!

Just kidding!

This is the first thought that arises in everyone's mind.

The opponent is the top international chef, and no one is the top ten in the world. China has sent a young man in his early twenties to be the chef. This is no joke!

You know, the chef is a core figure in a team and must be the one with the highest cooking skills.

They thought that the New Magic Restaurant would send Master Ding as the chef, but now, Master Ding has actually attacked the young man.

Doesn’t this mean that this young man’s cooking skills are even higher than Master Ding?

How is this possible!

Cooking skills require accumulation. They have never heard of famous chefs in their twenties.

"What are you doing!"

The people from China below were in an uproar.

And those foreigners burst into laughter.

"Haha! Look, before the competition begins, the Chinese people admit defeat and push a young man to be the chef. If they fail, they can turn the blame."

"Hi! If I had known this, why did I still take on the war book?"

The media reporters were excited and had already started writing articles and sent them online.

In the judges, the food critics and the rich also sneered.

Although the result was decided long ago, I didn’t expect that Huaxia had given up so early, which was really boring!

"snort!"

Several chefs snorted coldly.

They were all a little angry and pushed a young boy as their opponent. Isn’t this an insult to them!

For a moment, in a huge venue, there were booing and coaxing.

Tang Hao looked calm and took Master Ding and the others to the stage to stand still.

With a glance, he was stunned.

In the judges' seat, Tamamo sat there, blinking at him, looking playful.

At this time, the host came to his senses and laughed dryly to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

"Okay, both sides of the game have appeared, so now, let me introduce the rules."

"This time, it's not a showdown between chefs, but a showdown between cuisines. On this side, the five famous chefs represent the three major dishes, French, Italian and Japanese.

"And this side represents the magic meal of China."

"The rules this time are not limited in time, and there are no other restrictions. There are no limits on the quantity of dishes. You can complete your own works within three hours."

"Now, please start!"

As the host finished speaking, several chefs there looked at Tang Hao, smiled contemptuously, and then walked to their own position.

They didn't even see this young chef.

This time, it was their performance.

On the table, six kitchen seats were arranged in a row, and five international chefs occupied the five on the right in turn, while Tang Hao occupied the far left position.

Tang Hao walked to the seat, and several chefs behind brought the materials and various kitchen utensils with carts, arranged them one by one.

Then, the group began to get busy.

The vegetables are washed, and the vegetables are cut in an orderly manner.

Tang Hao stood there, with his hands on his back and doing nothing.

Now, it is still the preparation stage, and it is not his turn to take action.

Seeing this, there was another booing sound below.

"What a big air!"

"Oh! Such a big thing, isn't you afraid of losing the brand if you do this? This is a shame to our China!"

The group of Chinese people below could not stand it anymore and shook their heads.

Originally, if Master Ding was the chef, with his superb cooking skills and the magical medicinal effects of magic food, he might be able to conquer the stomachs of those foreigners and win the game.

But if such a young man is the chef, he will definitely lose.

At this time, the host walked around the stage.

"Let's take a look at Chef Daniel. Chef Daniel is a national treasure-level chef in Italy and has always maintained the title of Michelin three-star. Wow! Such a big lobster, is it going to make baked lobsters? There is also pasta..."

"Let's take a look at Chef Matsui. Chef Matsui is verifiably known as the God of Sushi, and of course what I made this time is also sushi..."

"Let's take a look at Chef Paul, these two dishes are snails and foie gras. They are very famous in French cuisine!"

“…”

"Finally, let's take a look at our Huaxia side, that... Chef Tang, how many dishes do you want to make this time?"

"Three ways!" Tang Hao said coldly.

In his hand, he was holding a duck, picking up various materials and stuffing them into his stomach.

"Three ways? One way is a duck! I understand, it must be your new magic dinner famous Qibao duck!" The host slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"no!"

Tang Hao still said coldly.

In an instant, the host was stunned and the smile on his face froze.

"Haha! Not Qibao Duck? What is that?" He was particularly embarrassed.

Tang Hao glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to fill in the materials.

"Damn! This kid doesn't have much ability, he has a lot of airs!" The host cursed inwardly.

"That... Chef Tang, may I ask, are you a chef at New Magic Restaurant? Which store do you work in?"

"no!"

"Ha? No?" The host was stunned.

Damn, this isn't the chef of the new magic meal?

"Then... do you have any certificate? Which level is it? Do you have any award-winning experience?" he thought for a while and asked again.

"No!" Tang Hao said very simply.

The host was stunned again, a little messy.

Damn it! You don’t even have a certificate? In other words, there is no level! Isn’t that a chef apprentice?

Also messy are the audience.

After a group of foreigners understood, they burst into laughter again.

They've seen this completely as a joke.

After filling the duck, Tang Hao put it into the oven and baked it.

Then, I took a large pot, put it on the stove, and started cooking the soup.

Hurry!

The ingredients of each pot were poured down, including bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and some seafood. Of course, various medicinal materials were indispensable.

Everything falls down and adds some seasonings and it’s done.

Tang Hao covered the pot lid, clapped his hands, pulled over a stool, and sat down.

"Okay! OK!"

Master Ding and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, found a stool, sat down, and started chatting and chatting, looking comfortable.
Chapter completed!