The scene was quiet, and everyone looked at the five judges with wide eyes, waiting for them to announce the final results.
Richie's breathing became rapid. He could actually hear the preferences and choices of the five judges from their comments, but he still looked forward to a miracle. He had devoted himself to developing that sauce for three years. After countless failures, just to upgrade the same Richie's barbecue and change its flavor, this is something that requires courage and wisdom.
He couldn't lose. It was an industry that had been run by three generations of the Buckley family. If it failed in his hands, how could he have the dignity to continue living?
Amy happily launched an attack on the second skewer of beef, without worrying about the outcome. After all, in her eyes, no one was more powerful than her father. In such a competition, his father would definitely win.
"I choose the roast beef skewers made by the owner of Maimi Restaurant." Hill wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly with a silk scarf, looked at Mag and smiled: "The beef is delicious. If there is a chance, I hope to invite you to Buffett's I’ll be a guest at the manor and cook delicious roast beef kebabs for me again.”
"Thank you Miss Hill for the invitation. It is of course an honor for me to be a guest at the Buffett Manor. But if you want to eat beef skewers, please invite Miss Hill to the restaurant to taste it. If it is a day off, naturally it is better to rest." Mag smiled. He refused Hill's invitation. Mag didn't even bother to do door-to-door service. Even if Hill offered a high price, he wouldn't agree. Besides, he still had a big business he wanted to talk to her about. She grilled beef skewers, and her momentum weakened a bit. This is a taboo in business negotiations.
Hill glanced at Mag with some surprise. This was the first chef to refuse her invitation. Those chefs who wanted to join the kitchen of Buffett Manor and become assistant chefs would probably beat their chests if they found out. That's enough, he is really an interesting guy. He nodded slightly and said: "Okay, it seems that Boss Mag is a person who distinguishes work and life very well. If you have time on the rest day this week, maybe you can bring him Take a trip to the Buffett Manor with this cute little girl.”
"It's an honor." Mag nodded slightly, but he didn't show too much surprise. It was as if he just agreed to the invitation of an ordinary friend. He had visited the rich manor many times in his previous life. If you really want to count, his house It should be considered a building, so I don’t think this is something worth being happy about.
Everyone looked at Mag with some envy. If Hill's initial invitation was to invite Mag to the manor to cook delicious food for her alone, but after being rejected by Mag without hesitation, the invitation again could be on an equal footing. Invite him as a friend.
Mag is really amazing to be able to be treated like this by the young head of the Buffett family. Not everyone can enter and exit the Buffett Manor. As one of the richest families in the entire Nolan Continent, it can be easily leaked from their fingers. A little money is enough to drive people crazy.
Richie's face turned a little pale, and he resisted speaking.
"Is there still any suspense about this question? This roast beef kebab has subverted the limits of all my imagination of barbecue. There has never been such a delicious barbecue on the Nolan continent, and I'm afraid there won't be in the future. So, I Choose grilled beef skewers." Feipie said loudly, looking at Mai Ge's expression which was a little complicated. He had subverted his behavior today, but even if he is picky like him, faced with such a perfect grilled beef skewers, he would not There is really no way to find a problem.
If you really want to look for it, I'm afraid there is only one bunch with only three pieces of beef, which is too little, and you don't have enough at all!
Richie's expression changed again, and he looked at the remaining three judges with a pale face.
The guys at Richie's Barbecue were also completely panicked. Is the last thing they wanted to happen about to happen? In this case, what should they do?
The crowd of onlookers also looked at the remaining three judges. As long as one of them voted for Mag, Mag would win the final victory in this duel.
"Taste, texture, heat... In all aspects, Boss Mai's roast beef skewers are better. Deliciousness and innovation coexist, so I choose roast beef skewers." Robert glanced at Richie with some regret, if not The previous gourmet rankings were dominated by votes, but with such an improved version of roasted whole lamb, Rich Barbecue Restaurant deserves to be in the top 30.
"Boss Rich's roasted whole lamb has indeed been greatly improved, but Boss Mag's roast beef is undoubtedly perfect, so I choose roast beef skewers." The professor raised his finger and pointed at Mag and said, looking at Rich with the same look. Somewhat regretful.
"I choose grilled beef kebabs." Charles sighed and glanced at Richie, feeling a little sympathetic. If Ducasse's roast suckling pig was the insurmountable peak of the barbecue restaurants in Aden Square, now Maimi The emergence of the restaurant's roast beef skewers may become a thing that stands above Ducasse's restaurant, causing the barbecue restaurants below that have been trying to catch up to suddenly lose the motivation to move forward and pursue.
“Maimi’s Restaurant was voted unanimously!”
Someone in the quiet crowd exclaimed, which instantly caused an uproar and commotion. Although this result was already expected by most people, they watched such an open-air duel in front of them, and for a time they thought that Richie could The victory was overwhelming, but in the end Mag made a perfect counterattack with a roast beef kebab and won unanimous support. This process was exciting and exciting to watch.
"Thank you." Mag smiled and nodded. The result was as expected, but it was quite satisfying to receive unanimous approval and a very high evaluation.
"This...this...is...impossible." Richie's fat body swayed, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time. His face suddenly turned pale as a sheet. None of the five judges supported him, and he lost like this. If he did, Richie's Grill would no longer belong to him.
"Now the choices of the five judges have come out, I won, accept." Mag looked at Richie and said calmly, without showing too much joy.
"No! I don't believe it will be like this. These people must be your bastards!" Richie shook his head, rushed to the judges' table in a few steps, and grabbed the untouched string on Feipete's plate. Grilled beef skewers, I took the first bite of beef.
"Hmm! This taste... how is it possible!!!" Richie's eyes suddenly widened. The delicious sauce and delicious beef were raging in his mouth. The heat was just right, a little more to make it hard, a little less to make it rare. Their previous descriptions were not even one-tenth of the delicacy.
Richie's whole body's strength seemed to be drained out at this moment, his legs softened, and he sat directly on the ground, with a look of despair on his face, as if he had lost his soul.
Feipiter, who had already stood up, quickly retrieved the piece of beef skewer that had slipped from his hand. He looked at the missing piece of beef at the top and cursed with a heartbroken look on his face: "Fat Rich, you lose. If you lose, why are you trying to steal my beef skewers!"
"Ding! New mission released..." At the same time, a voice sounded from Mag's mind.
