Chapter 223: Emotional Talk Show?

Chapter 223: Emotional Talk Show?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The next second, the fork in the female judge’s hand fell on the plate, making a crisp sound. Then, she covered her face and choked.
The host was completely at a loss about what to do. He asked the staff to hand over tissues while maintaining order at the scene. He said, “After the demonstration just now, I think everyone knows that Chef He’s fried chicken steak is definitely not simple. The remaining two judges have also tried it, and I wonder what kind of reaction they will have. Now, I’ll give it a try. Let’s see what kind of dish can make the two judges lose their composure one after another…”
After saying that, he cut a small piece of the elderly judge’s unfinished chicken cutlet.
When he stuffed the small piece of chicken cutlet into his mouth, an extremely shocking shock wave rushed towards the top of his head. He felt that his internal organs were being attacked, and there was no combat strength to resist. He heard someone singing praises for him above his head. The moment his soul ascended to the sky, he saw his hometown when he was young.
Brick houses, country lanes, it was almost noon, and smoke was rising from the chimneys everywhere. He was wearing open-crotch pants and was sweating profusely as he returned home hungry.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother preparing the dishes and placing them on the table. She came over and patted the mud off his body.
Her smile was beautiful and gentle. She didn’t blame him at all. She even let him sit in his seat and fed him spoonful by spoonful.
Thinking back to the bright and beautiful life he had spent in the city after leaving his hometown, he realized that he had too many complaints and too little appreciation for the woman who took care of him when he was young. Every time he called, he would say impatiently, “I know, Mom.”
It had only been a few years. When he saw that woman again, he suddenly realized that she had a head full of white hair. She was already very different from the youthful and beautiful appearance she had in his childhood.
He had long forgotten his original intentions, forgotten that his hard-earned money was actually meant to support her!
A man in his thirties suddenly squatted on the stage, holding the microphone in one hand and covering his eyes with the other, crying loudly.
The people in the audience watched and felt that something was wrong. They were all dumbfounded.
Did they really not accidentally enter the scene of some emotional talk show?
Why did they cry while eating? Was this scientific? Was it reasonable? Were they a bunch of shirks?
Fortunately, there were still two judges who were rational. They didn’t cry from eating, but each of them looked more complicated than the other. The two of them were silent for a long time before one of them said, “It’s really hard to imagine that I can eat such delicious food in my lifetime. I can’t give a comment on this work.”
Another judge also said, “Such a creative and soulful dish is beyond the scope of a competition. It should be called art and enter the realm of gourmet appreciation. ”
Chef Wang couldn’t believe this at all. He rushed forward without any regard for his dignity and ate all the remaining chicken cutlets in front of the female judge. He didn’t believe that a high school girl could cook anything delicious. They must have been bribed…
Bribed.
Before he could say the last two words, his mind went blank.
He had already forgotten what he wanted to say because that top-notch delicacy swept over and directly defeated him.
What a wonderful taste it was. The golden lava rolled on the tip of his tongue. It was actually formed by grains of rice. Every grain of rice was completely coated with the egg liquid, mixed with the fragrance of the chicken. Under the slightly sour and sweet sauce, the chicken cutlet was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was two polar opposites..