The Game of Life

Chapter 833 - 833 832 Its Time to Show Real Skills



Chapter 833 - 833 832 Its Time to Show Real Skills

?Chapter 833: Chapter 832: It’s Time to Show Real Skills Chapter 833: Chapter 832: It’s Time to Show Real Skills Jiang Feng, whose tactics were incomprehensible, was even more bafflingly watching the other contestants cook.

He was literally spectating.

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were like two audience members who had strayed onto the stage, sitting on little stools with their heads propped in their hands, watching the other chefs cook, occasionally having to move their stools to give way to Sun Maochai and Sun Jikai.

The other chefs, noticing Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi’s state:
Looking down on us?

Jiang Feng was not just watching for fun, he also discussed with Wu Minqi.

“Qiqi, look at that main chef from New York Light. Have you noticed that he hasn’t dared to glance at Chef Arno even once, not even a peek?” Jiang Feng whispered, pointing to the bearded main chef of New York Light.

Both with big beards, both burly men, yet why is he so timid?

“The main chef of New York Light is in charge of desserts,” Wu Minqi obviously noticed more.

“Desserts?” Jiang Feng couldn’t help but look at the ingredients in front of the bearded main chef, eggs, meat, vegetables, fruits, and various bottles and jars that might be spices, seasonings, or perhaps colorants, nearly piling up into a small mountain.

With such rich ingredients, Wu Minqi actually said he was responsible for desserts.

A high-end term that was unfamiliar to Jiang Feng suddenly emerged in his mind.

“Molecular gastronomy?”

“Might be.” Wu Minqi didn’t understand molecular gastronomy either; the menu in the top-tier restaurant under Chef Arno’s lead had always been more rough, wild, primal, with no place for such delicately refined cuisine as molecular gastronomy.

For Chef Arno, it had always been about juicy, succulent meats, whether grilled or slow stewed; that was the true essence of cuisine.

The contestants from these four restaurants, especially the four chefs from New York Light, were under the most pressure.

People like Jiang Feng, whose teammate was so awesome that he was already pondering the final dishes before the semifinals had even started, virtually dismissed the semifinals completely.

Chef Arno was the same, but it wasn’t that he disregarded the semifinals, he disregarded everyone.

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