Chapter 983 Wine Fragrant 0 Layer Cake

The clouds in the sky suddenly changed and twisted, forming a black eye, and slowly, this huge eye suddenly opened. ￥f Vertex Novel, not only the chefs inside the arena, but even the audience outside were almost terrified when they saw this scene.

However, just when everyone was feeling scared, Bemila suddenly raised his left hand.

On Bemila's left hand, there is a plate of exquisite pastries, and from above the pastries, a ray of light suddenly bursts out. This light instantly penetrated the eyes and the sky, even the clouds were penetrated. In an instant, this ray of light expanded rapidly, forming a transparent beam of light. Looking at it from a distance, it seems that this beam of light connects the earth and the unknown world of the sky, and is a passage leading to heaven.

The light of purification!

After the huge eye was penetrated by the light, it quickly dissipated screamingly, leaving only countless tiny light spots floating in the air.

"It's done...wine-flavored mille-feuille cake!" Bemila seemed completely unaware, holding the pastry in her left hand, and came in front of several judges who were completely stunned.

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The on-site food competition was surging, and even an idiot could see that it was different from the past. Many chefs have been scared to the ground by the continuous occurrence of scenes beyond common sense, and quit the competition early. However, there are still some determined chefs who stay on the field. It's not just new chefs who go down, and it's not just veteran chefs with rich experience who stay.

Mentality has nothing to do with the experience and age of the chef.

Dare to continue to stay on the field, not just hard support, but based on their own clever observations.

It's a very simple question. Although the observation points of ordinary chefs are not so comprehensive, it can be seen that these external conflicts are not aimed at them. Of course, it can't be said that there is no influence at all, at least, a few people were implicated in it, and were directly dragged into that dark space crack.

God knows how this kind of thing will appear on the field.

Although there are dangers, in the hearts of these chefs, they feel that this is also a great opportunity. They didn't understand what benefit this would have for them, but not only their cooking skills, they had seen all kinds of amazing scenes from an absolute distance, and their vision was rapidly expanding.

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Bemila presented the pastry in front of the dumbfounded judges. As the dinner plate was gently put down, the surrounding light spots seemed to gradually converge, returning to the layer cake in front of Bemila. It looks like the beam of light from before,

It is exactly the same as the dessert in front of me.

You liar!

Even if they were stunned, every judge was also gushing wildly in their hearts.

Any glowing dishes are outrageous enough, what was that just now, the light leading to heaven? An ordinary dessert dish, if you have this ability, you can still make people alive.

"Wine-flavored mille-feuille cake, please comment!" Bemila with a gentle smile on her face, indicated that the judges had already made it, and now it was up to them to judge.

"Heh, heh heh...!" Several judges looked at the exquisite pastries in front of them, showing a few smiles like dementia.

"Huh~!" The oldest judge took a deep breath. Although I don't know what happened to this food competition, but at present, these inhuman guys seem to obey the rules of the food competition. Well, omitting those natural disaster-like scenes.

"Then, let's try the charm of this wine-flavored mille-feuille." The old man said, picking up a fork.

Seeing the old man's action, the others also picked up their forks. Although on the surface, this is a luminous dish, but thinking of these non-human behaviors, they have no confidence in the real taste. Before tasting it, some people have already started to think about how to judge it.

Really judge by taste?

Or, pass them all directly?

This should be the most sensible approach, even if it tastes as bad as shit, but in the face of these guys' inhuman power, it is only natural for them to make such a judgment, right?

With a mentality as if they were enlightened, several judges put the mille-feuille cake on the fork into their mouths.

However, as soon as the pastry seemed to be in the mouth, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. This kind of sweet and soft cake is obviously a mille-feuille cake, but it is glutinous. When you want to taste the taste carefully, you find that the whole cake seems to have completely melted into wine in your mouth. Moreover, with one gulp, the faint aroma of the wine immediately permeated, making them feel happy physically and mentally.

How to describe it, this kind of feeling, obviously not drunk, but it seems to be really drunk to the point of hazy, feeling that kind of heavenly trance.

"How should I put it, the narcotic feeling of alcohol itself is the reason for countless people to get drunk. And in this wine-flavored mille-feuille cake, this characteristic of alcohol is fully brought into play. There is only such a little alcohol However, it seems to permeate the whole body in an instant, making the whole person feel the stimulation of alcohol from the bottom of his heart. Stimulation, but soft and pure." The old man closed his eyes, and his face became very satisfied.

"Well, yes, at first I thought that light just now... Well, after I ate this mille-feuille cake in my mouth, I realized that that light really exists, as if I really entered It's like a drunk heaven." Another judge also said intoxicated.

"Frankly speaking, I don't like alcohol at all, and I can even say that I don't drink alcohol at all. In fact, when this contestant joined red wine at the beginning, I was already not optimistic about her. Because, for a certain It is very risky to use some ingredients and seasonings with special audiences. Because, maybe in the eyes of some people, alcohol is very mellow, but in the eyes of others, it is not very fond of it. However, I Now I have to praise this contestant, even I, who doesn't drink alcohol at all, can't bear the slightest repulsion." Another beautiful judge also expressed her feelings.

"Thousand-layer cake is a common dessert that appeared a long time ago. Generally speaking, although it is called a thousand-layer cake, it is already very good if it can have more than ten layers. But the thousand-layer cake in front of me, I actually I can't count how many layers there are. Perhaps, there are really a thousand layers in it."

"Well, yes, I feel the same way. And the taste of each layer is very clear, and it doesn't blend together like a hodgepodge. So, I think it's all about the ultimate feeling of flavor, skill and knife work. "Another judge also added.

Bemila looked at the cotton ball. Among all the judges, only the cotton ball hadn't been tasted yet. Obviously, the current cotton group is still wary of Bemila.

However, Xiao Ming, who was following behind the cotton ball, couldn't bear it anymore. The indistinct but incomparably alluring aroma of the wine-flavored mille-feuille cake, the comments from other seniors, and the appeal of the dessert itself to children all make Ming Zhen eager to try it. It's just that Mingzhen didn't know why his sister Mingming was invited to be a judge, but why didn't she taste it.

"Sister!" Miss Xiao Mingzhen pulled her sister's arm.

"En." Ming Hui looked at Bemila's pure gaze, cut off a piece of mille-feuille cake with a fork, and put it in his mouth. Indeed, it was very delicious, and the cotton ball felt like some kind of purification feeling emerged from his body, but it was not clear. Of course, what Cotton Group is most worried about is that there are no special ingredients in this dessert.

The cotton ball handed the remaining dessert to his sister, and the little girl took a piece of it in her mouth immediately after taking it, showing a satisfied expression.

So, so delicious!

Ming Zhen grew up in a fairly good family, and he has eaten a lot of ordinary pastries like mille-feuille cakes, but he has never eaten a pastry as delicious as the pastry in his hand. Like a little greedy cat, Ming Zhen quickly ate up all the cakes on the plate. At this time, Mingzhen even felt regretful, it would be great if Xiaocao was here, but it's a pity that Xiaocao can't eat such delicious pastries.

Soon, all the judges stopped. Among them, those with more self-control were fine, and those with less self-control ate up all their pastries in such a short moment.

"Nothing to say, this is definitely the best pastry I've ever had, even though I'm not much of a dessert fan."

"Yes, pass!"

Soon, all the judges announced their answers, Bemila's dessert, unanimously approved. This result surprised the other contestants and the audience. Originally, their thoughts were similar to those of the previous judges. These non-human beings must have come here for some other purpose, and the competition is definitely secondary.

However, everyone was surprised when this astonishing judgment came out. Could it be that this group of outrageous guys really came to compete in cooking?

Even the few judges who originally decided to pass it unanimously regardless of the taste of the ingredients they made, after tasting Bemila's desserts, they began to think slightly.

Unanimous approval, I'm afraid it is not appropriate... If you really want to get their approval, there is no need to choose this method at all. They passed all of them indiscriminately, and they might offend these people instead. So, they probably, and better, judge the food these people make in the fairest way possible. --50889+d4z5w+15810794-->