"Our Mr. President actually took the initiative to ask for my opinion. That's really a rare thing." Ferdinand smiled and said, "Then tell them that I support Mr. President's decision and actions to uphold the law."
After the call ended, Ferdinand got up and walked to the window. He looked down at the huge military base and fell into deep thought.
…
In the west of Tucker City, in the square building that symbolized the administrative center of the underground city, in an oval office, a thin middle-aged man in a black suit sat behind the desk, listening attentively to the work report of the burly man sitting opposite him.
"Mr. President." The secretary walked into the office quickly and interrupted the conversation between the two men. He walked quickly to the side of the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "Marshal Ferdinand has given his answer."
The President got up and shook hands with the burly man. "Carmen, I'm glad you've returned to Tucker City. Go home and reunite with your wife and children. I'll need you soon."
Carmen bowed slightly and said, "I'll be at your command at any time." Then he left the office.
"What did Ferdinand say?" The President looked at the secretary and asked.
"The marshal said that he supports your decision and actions to uphold the law," the secretary quickly replied and showed him the reply letter.
"He really can't stand the way these guys do things," the President said in a low voice. "Get ready, I'm going to hold a cabinet meeting."
…
"The beautiful sound of drums accompanied me to sleep. When the dishes are done, remember to kick me."
"Although I still don't know what he's doing, I can say with certainty that this guy's arm strength is really amazing."
"I can be sure that he won't be roasting beef today."
"You all know how to praise him for being handsome, but I just feel sorry for my brother's hands."
The number of viewers in Meg's personal broadcast room had exceeded 800 million. Because the process of beating beef was too boring, and it was not as pleasant as the words of the judges, the number of viewers in the program's main broadcast room had reached 1.2 billion.
Nancy looked at Meg carefully. She was also curious about what dish Meg was going to cook.
Like the others, she thought that Meg was going to roast some kind of meat today. When he was wandering around the beef section in the morning, she thought that he was going to roast beef today.
However, he didn't expect that after buying the beef, he didn't take out the grill today. Instead, he cooked a portion of pork skin, chopped two pounds of white water prawns, and used two iron rods to beat the beef crazily.
Even though the ten judges on the stage were experienced and knowledgeable, none of them could guess what he was planning to do.
On the other hand, Iman had already put the fish into the pot. Judging from the cooking method, he was going to make Braised Rainbow Fish, one of the signature dishes of Tucker Hotel.
After Padas's golden lamb leg was marinated, he put it into the oven. It looked like he was planning to make a roasted lamb leg. It was unknown if it had anything to do with Meg's roasted lamb chop getting high marks yesterday.
Angelina's situation was somewhat similar to Meg's. Her selection of ingredients was quite chaotic, and so far, no judge could determine what dish she wanted to cook.
Of course, this was also her specialty. Before she really completed this dish, no one knew if she would turn a pheasant into a phoenix.
As time passed, the aroma of the braised fish gradually slipped out of the pot, attracting covetous gazes.
Tucker Hotel, which had thousands of years of history and heritage, had always been regarded as one of the top restaurants in the underground city. As the head chef, Julian also had a very high status in the culinary world.
To be able to join Tucker Hotel and become Julian's direct disciple, Iman's talent could be imagined.
The so-called Braised Rainbow Fish was a common name. This dish was called Rainbow Fish in Tucker Hotel and was priced at five hundred thousand copper coins per serving. It couldn't be ordered in the restaurant, so it had to be pre-ordered in advance.
This was one of the signature dishes of Tucker Hotel, so the live broadcast video had some confidentiality on the details of the cooking process. This was also the reason why Julian could let this dish appear in the competition.
"He even brought out the signature dish of Tucker Hotel. Master Julian, your disciple is determined to get a place in the finals." David looked at Julian with a smile.
"If he learns well, he should be a place in the finals. If he doesn't learn well, there's nothing to say about him not being on the list," said Julian calmly.
"Well said," Old Heng said in a sarcastic tone.
The judges wanted to laugh, but they had to hold it in for Julian's sake.
Julian's words were indeed good. If Iman made it to the finals, it meant that he had learned well, and it was also because he taught him well.
If Iman didn't make it to the finals, it was because he didn't learn well. What did it have to do with Julian?
Julian snorted softly and didn't argue with Old Hunter.
At this moment, Padas' golden roast lamb leg was becoming more and more golden in the transparent oven. The aroma of the roast lamb slowly drifted over, faintly competing with the fragrance of the fish.
Nancy's nose twitched, and he shook his head slightly. Although the aroma of the roast lamb was strong, it was completely incomparable to the lamb chop that Hades had roasted yesterday. The layers of aroma created by the seasoning were beyond his reach.
Moreover, 'Card Copying Charcoal Roast Lamb Chop' dominated the trending search list yesterday. Everyone from ordinary people to first-tier food bloggers participated in it, forming a shocking trend of checking in. This had never happened in the past few years of the King of Cooks competition.
This also gave Nancy some new ideas. Delicious food made with ordinary ingredients was closer to life for more people, and it would make them resonate and have the desire to try it.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the golden roast lamb leg was an ingredient that was impossible to buy, but even ordinary people could eat it occasionally.
Perhaps Padas felt that he had found the secret to wealth through inspiration, but he didn't know that if he brought out a similar dish, he would be more likely to make a fool of himself.
Angelina was the one who attracted the most attention.
Angelina, who had brought a cart full of vegetarian dishes, placed a huge mountain of meat on a huge plate.
Thick steak, sliced roast chicken, strips of lamb chops … They were piled up into a mountain of meat, and it was a spectacular sight.
"Wow, my god!"
"This … Is this the legendary magician among chefs? Where did she make all this meat from?! "
"Oh my god, she made a pure meat dish with pure vegetarian dishes. This is amazing!"
"She's an artist. It's a waste of her talent to be a chef."
"This is imitation meat, but it's so real that it can't be seen with the naked eye at all!"
The audience was shocked, and a large number of people flooded into Angelina's personal livestream.
(End of chapter)
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