The camera slowly zoomed in, but no matter how hard the photographer tried, he still couldn't make this bowl of plain-looking beef meatballs look tempting.
David's evaluation was very pertinent. At least on the surface, the meatballs didn't have any special shapes and had an ordinary aroma. They couldn't be compared to Iman and Angelina's creations at all. In fact, they were far inferior to Padas's golden roasted lamb leg.
The judges were somewhat disappointed. They had thought that Hades, who had brought them a great surprise yesterday, would bring something different today. However, it seemed that this was not the case.
It was just that Nancy seemed to be very interested in him yesterday. They thought that he would be the chosen one and the big dark horse of this competition and enter the finals together with Angelina. But now, with his performance, it was hard for them to go easy on him even if they wanted to.
There was a slight smile at the corner of Julian's mouth. Iman had entered the finals and tomorrow was the last battle. As long as he used his trump card, the championship of this year's King of Cooks competition would basically be in his hands.
"That's it? It looks a little disappointing. " A victorious smile appeared on Iman's face. Hades, who had always been on guard against him, had unexpectedly pulled him down in the semifinals. This meatball looked like the standard of a roadside stall. How could it compare to him?
"This meatball is much more complicated than yesterday's roasted lamb chop. Brother Hades must have hidden something in it, right?" Angelina's hand grabbed the corner of her clothes nervously. She turned to look at Hades, but her heart was full of expectations. "What is it?"
"Because he completed the goal in advance, he doesn't plan to continue the competition? Keeping a low profile is not a bad strategy. Maybe he can enter McCarthy Manor a day earlier. "Xi pondered.
"Damn, this meatball is a little lame. I feel like Brother Justice is going to have to say goodbye."
"I feel like barbecue is his strong suit. Why did he have to make meatballs today? If he had a golden roasted lamb leg, he should be able to enter the finals smoothly, right? "
"The judges haven't tasted it yet. There's no need to jump to conclusions. Maybe … the taste is worse."
The audience was also a little disappointed with Meg's meatballs. After all, the charcoal roasted lamb chop yesterday was amazing enough, and everyone's expectations were high. However, the meatballs now seemed to be far from their expectations.
Most people believed that Meg had no chance and might even get an extremely low score.
Only Meg remained calm. He didn't explain or argue, only waiting for the judges to taste it.
Some things, if you don't try it yourself, it's useless to say anything.
Nancy looked at Meg, then looked down at the small bowl in front of her.
Four meatballs were floating in the pure white beef bone broth. The surface of the meatballs was smooth and smooth, and their sizes were almost exactly the same. It was as if they had been standardized by a machine. One had to know that Hades had used his hands to create them one by one.
There were a few green onions floating on the surface of the soup. Together with the round meatballs, it looked a little fresh.
Seeing the finished product, Nancy was also a little disappointed. However, seeing Meg's calm appearance, she couldn't help but be a little curious. What secrets were hidden in the meatballs that made him so confident?
Or was it because he had already gotten a pass to McCarthy Manor, so he was letting himself go on the field?
If that was the case, then she might have to reconsider yesterday's decision.
"The most important thing in a dish is still the taste." Nancy scooped up a meatball with a spoon. The fresh taste of the beef greeted her. It was a very pure fragrance.
Then she opened her cherry mouth and gently took a bite of the meatball.
Pop!
It was the sound of an explosion.
Like a balloon full of water being punctured, the fragrant soup spurted out of the small mouth and exploded in Nancy's mouth.
Hot!!!
The slightly hot soup frightened the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.
However, the fresh fragrance that followed greatly comforted the taste buds. It was the ultimate freshness and sweetness. It blended into the soup like the spring wind and rain, nourishing the frightened taste buds.
For the first time, she found that the white water shrimp was so fresh and sweet, and the fragrance of the beef mixed in it made the taste buds on the tip of the tongue crazy.
Nancy's expression almost went out of control when she saw the soup spurt out of her mouth and the unexpected fragrance of the soup.
However, as a professionally trained socialite, she must strictly control her expression and state in the live broadcast watched by more than a billion people.
After a series of anxious and restrained expression changes, Nancy, who gently pursed her lips, couldn't help but let out a soft hum. "Hum …"
The judges were paying attention to Nancy, who was the first to taste the meatball. When they heard this sound, their expressions suddenly became a little strange. Miss Nancy rarely lost her composure on the stage. How could she lose her composure in front of this small meatball?
Nancy's pretty face turned red. She had been very restrained and even used some skills to suppress her expression, but the instinctive reaction of her body was too strong, making her lose part of her resistance.
Nancy glanced at Meg's direction with a little resentment. This guy actually played tricks in the meatball and didn't warn her in advance.
Fortunately, she only took a small bite, and the spilled soup was limited. Otherwise, she didn't know how to end it.
It was just that the soup was so fresh and delicious that it had completely aroused her appetite. The feeling of being moved was not felt by the previous four dishes.
Without waiting for a long time, she gently blew at the meatball with her small mouth, and then carefully put the whole meatball into her mouth.
This time, she learned to be smart and gently bit into the meatball. The remaining gravy flowed gently in her mouth, but the tender and smooth texture of the meatball amazed her. After being hammered for tens of thousands of times, the beef had become incomparably delicate, but it was precisely because of this special method of hammering that allowed the beef to preserve its muscle fibers extremely well. While it was delicate, it still retained its chewy texture.
The pure meatball infinitely magnified the original taste of the beef. It was so charming.
At that moment, she seemed to have come to the grassland and seen a herd of strong bison running past.
It was the fragrance of the grass, the breath of freedom.
The collision of the white water shrimp and the beef made the ultimate fresh and sweet taste burst in her mouth in an instant. Her taste buds were wildly agitated, making her feel a great impact.
Tear!
One of the shoulder straps of Nancy's dress was torn, and the dress slipped down a little, revealing her delicate collarbone.
Whoa!
The scene was shocked, and Johnson jumped up directly.
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