Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

A judge nodded and said: "Many of us pay attention to the beauty of sculptures, but forget the meaning of food itself. It is to be eaten. If a kind of sculpture can only be appreciated, the meaning will be much lower. Lin Mo The dragon and phoenix made by Hitomi is auspicious, exquisite in appearance and lifelike. Every part can be eaten. The fish is fragrant and smooth, which is the characteristic of aquatic products. The rich chicken is also the representative of s national dish. The fruit is sweet and can be eaten neutrally. Finish off the oiliness of the big fish and the meat, relieving the greasiness and relieving the oil, great, great."

"Except for toothpicks, every part is really edible. Not bad." Another judge said, "Carving on fruits and vegetables is easy. But carving on raw fish and meat is very difficult. Because not only To carve well, but also to predict what the shape of the fish will be after the fish is cooked thoroughly. This must be done with confidence and repeated trials."

The judges can be said to be quite pertinent. Although Mingye Leng intervened in the game, his main intervention was that someone used means to disrupt the fairness of the game, and nothing else was mentioned.

In other words, this competition must be played fairly and impartially, and no one will favor anyone, including Lin Motong.

So what Lin Motong has now is completely the truest opinion of the judges.

The audience in the audience was also divided into small pieces of food. After eating, everyone was full of praise.

The other nine contestants really sigh. Although they practiced well in carving skills, compared to Lin Motong's, they really knew that they couldn't do the same for Lin Motong.

It is precisely because they are very expert in cooking, they know what they can and cannot do.

The host smiled and said: "Well, now please let the judges show their scores."

After the scores came out, without exception, all the judges gave Lin Motong the highest score. She won the first place with a crushing advantage.

"Lin Motong from'Lin Ruixuan' won the first place in this competition!" the host shouted excitedly.

Lin Lide and Mrs. Lin shrugged, they were very conflicted. They hoped that their restaurant could gain more resources and exposure, but they were also afraid that Lin Motong's limelight would be too great for them to control in the future.

The other chefs were still convinced of Lin Motong and came forward to express their congratulations.

Lin Motong stepped down with flowers, and Mrs. Lin stepped forward: "Tongtong, congratulations, you won the first place. There are two more games to come. Come on."

"Thank you." Lin Motong said lightly, and she knew Mrs. Lin's plan.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, we will celebrate for you. Xuechan and Zhuo Hang are also coming over." Mrs. Lin smiled, making small calculations in her belly.

"No, I also made an appointment with a friend." Lin Motong finished speaking and strode towards Mingye's cold direction.

Ming Ye Leng is no longer in his seat at the moment, but Lin Motong knows that he will definitely wait for him to go home together.

Mrs. Lin still wanted to pull Lin Motong, Lin Lidela said to her: "Forget it, let her go."

Mrs. Lin had no choice but to forget.

Lin Motong walked towards the corner holding the flowers, and soon someone said in a low voice, "Young lady, young master is waiting for you in the car."

Lin Motong got into the car following their footsteps. As soon as she got into the car, she crashed into a familiar embrace and was held in the cold by tomorrow night. Lin Motong felt relieved.