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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1164

After being snapped at by Sister Hui, the middle-aged man stopped talking immediately, his face filled with embarrassment.

Mr. Dong looked at Sister Hui and said, "Hui, you don't understand. When it comes to cooking, the preparation of ingredients is very important. As I had already told you before, your cousin's skill still isn't up to par. He is still a long away from the level of this competition."

After saying that, Mr. Dong shook his head. He no longer had any hope for winning this competition.

Sister Hui said unhappily, "Hey, Mr. Dong, what do you mean by that? Why do you keep looking down on my cousin? You still think it's better to have that liar come, don't you?"

Mr.Dong shook his head silently. In his heart, he did not want to believe that Syl was a liar, but he did not show up since yesterday, which made it hard for Mr. Dong not to believe he would do such a thing.

The competition was extremely intense. In a competition of such calibre, not many screams could be heard, but every action had to be carried out with utmost precision, the cutting of vegetables, the washing of vegetables, the method and time used to marinate the ingredients, all had to be carried out perfectly.

Compared to the fluid movements of the other contestants, Sister Hui's cousin was performing very poorly.

Most who came to watch the competition were professionals. As they saw the movements of Sister Hui's cousin, the people who were present were unable to guess who would come in first, but everyone knew who would be in the last place.

At the judge's table, a female judge looked at Sister Hui's cousin and shook her head. "Say, Mr. Dong is not one to be so unreliable. Why would he arrange for such a man to participate in this competition? Doesn't he have anyone else better to choose from?"

"He does have other candidates." Another judge said, "I've seen the disciple of Mr. Dong, he has probably learned about thirty percent of Mr. Dong's skills. He definitely isn't qualified enough to participate in this competition. I guess that Mr. Dong also knows that, so he gave this opportunity to someone else."

"What a thing to do, this Mr. Dong." The female judge shook her head. "By the way, when will he arrive?"

When the female judge mentioned that person, the rest of the judges all subconsciously adjusted their postures to make themselves look a little more serious.

"I'm not sure. That man appears whenever he wishes. The Mengbaton Award, is named after the top chef of the world, Master Mengbaton. Back then, it was him who created the dish of Master Mengbaton's fantasies. It can be said that he has truly surpassed Master Mengbaton. Originally, this award should have been named after him, but unfortunately, he was against the idea of that. He insisted on preserving the Mengbaton Award, only requesting that the finals of the competition to only be held in Yan Xia."

"He would definitely appear. After all it is him who who would personally present the Mengbaton Award."

"It's hard to imagine how a young man like him could possess such amazing culinary skills. How did he possibly achieve it?"

"Let's not talk about this now and watch the competition first. The process of handling the ingredients is also one of the grading categories."

There were ten groups of contestants in total, and they were from different countries. However, in terms of Tasty Food, Yan Xia, Country B, and Tukki had their advantages, these three countries had a strong history and culture of good food. Seven out of the ten participants hailed from these three countries.

Every country took a different liking to food and had their ways of cooking. The different abilities and skills they displayed were intriguing to watch.

The judges were sitting at the judge's table, carefully watching every movement of the contestants.

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