This Lao Zhang has always been known for being picky in the food world. No matter how delicious the food is, he will always find faults in his mouth. But before, this guy's praise of Sun Bing had already shocked them.
And now, this guy praises Qin Xiaofei even more highly than Sun Bing.
"You guys should try it too!" Lao Zhang pushed the bowl towards the others.
Several people were stunned for a moment and tasted it one after another.
The result was neat and tidy. Several people were stunned and completely petrified!
"Judges and teachers, what do you think?" the host asked in confusion.
Hearing this, several judges and teachers looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement, and even the corners of their mouths were trembling, "I also want to say the word "fuck", this smell... my wife is amazing!"
"Oh my god, before this, I thought Mr. Sun Bingsun's soup was the best I've ever tasted, but I didn't expect this soup to be even better than that one."
Several other judges and teachers also nodded.
Everyone was confused.
This...what happened to your mother?
This is a bit too incredible.
Isn't this pheasant the same flavor as native chicken? Qin Xiaofei has never seen you praise her so much before when she made native chicken soup!
Now this pheasant soup, you actually give such good praise?
Is this... a secret operation?
At this time, not only everyone was confused, but Sun Bing's face also changed drastically as he stood in the audience. He didn't understand what the situation was.
"Mr. Sun, what...what should we do now?" The subordinate next to him asked worriedly: "These judges and teachers seem to have a very high opinion of Qin Xiaofei."
Sun Bing snorted, "I'm afraid of the ball. I have a score of 93. No matter how good Qin Xiaofei is, he can't get higher than my score."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was instantly slapped in the face.
Lao Zhang recovered from the shock and looked at everyone, "This... pheasant chicken soup, I give it 100 points!"
boom!
There was an uproar at the scene!
One hundred percent!
Did they hear it right?
This...this one hundred points is a perfect score. Lao Zhang, who has always been picky, actually gave it a perfect score.
The whole scene caused an uproar.
Everyone in the audience started talking.
Sun Bing was also stunned, "No...impossible, how could he get a hundred points!"
This is a perfect score.
"It's okay. This one judge teacher gave me full marks, and other teachers will definitely not give it to me."
Sun Bing comforted himself.
After all, in the food competition, there has never been a situation where everyone else gave full marks.
Then the slaps in the face started again.
"I also give full marks."
"And I will give you full marks too!"
"Me too, 100 points!"
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As the judges and teachers showed off their scores one after another, the entire scene, even Weibo and WeChat, exploded!
This is the first time they have seen the judges give full marks in a food competition.
Unprecedented.
Zhou Meng in the audience was also confused.
"This...how is this possible!" She thought she heard it wrong, "Su Liu, I...did I hear it correctly? This gives full marks to Xiaofei's dish?"
"Yes, Sister Zhou Meng, you heard me right, it's a perfect score." Su Liu was also extremely excited.
Sun Bing completely collapsed.
He slumped down on the chair.
A look of anger and unwillingness!
The host was also a little overwhelmed standing on the stage. Damn it, he has been hosting for twenty years and has hosted various competitions, large and small, but this has never happened before.
The judges all gave it full marks.
He... didn't know what to do next.
Because according to the rules, the highest and lowest scores are removed, but these are all full marks.
He was at a loss.
Immediately, he hurriedly asked the organizer for help. Soon, he came on stage and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this. This is the first time I have seen several judges and teachers give full marks. That's it. Let's follow the rules and remove the one with the highest score."
The score is 100 points, and the lowest score of 100 points is removed. Then, the average score obtained by Mr. Qin Xiaofei is 100 points!"
Everyone was confused.
This is really awesome, with some perfect scores of 100 points.
Immediately, everyone looked at Sun Bing, and saw that Sun Bing looked extremely ugly, standing there with his fists clenched, and his eyes were about to burst out with anger.
He never expected that Qin Xiaofei would get a perfect score of 100 points.
"No, I don't agree!" Sun Bing objected directly.
Hearing this, everyone and the judges looked at Sun Bing.
"Mr. Sun, what are you dissatisfied with?" Lao Zhang's face darkened. Although he was very optimistic about Sun Bing, he was naturally unhappy that this guy was questioning them now!
Sun Bing said solemnly: "I'm not convinced by the judges and teachers. He...how can he get a hundred points for just taking soup made from a broken pheasant? Besides, I don't believe it. He
If you can score 100 points, everyone knows that there are perfect dishes, but there is no perfect finished product, which means that there will be more or less flaws in the finished product."
He looked at Qin Xiaofei with a gloomy expression, "Besides, you just saw that Qin Xiaofei was making medicinal chicken. When he weighed the medicinal materials inside, he just grabbed them casually. With this method of grabbing the medicine, do you think he
Is the medicinal chicken good?"
Hearing this, everyone nodded, what Sun Bing said was really the truth.
Indeed.
They all saw it too.
At the same time, some people on Weibo were also questioning whether this was a behind-the-scenes operation conducted by Qin Xiaofei in cooperation with these judges?
Suddenly another topic exploded on Weibo.
Daoxiangcun Hotel is suspected of buying judges!
This topic quickly became a hot search topic.
"Mr. Sun, are you questioning the abilities of us old guys?" Lao Zhang sneered, "Then let me ask you a question, what do you think of the food you just cooked?"
"That goes without saying." Sun Bing said confidently: "I think it's very good. It can be said to be perfect."
"good!"
Lao Zhang nodded, "So are you satisfied with our scores?"
"That's right, I'm satisfied with your score." Sun Bing nodded. He felt that 93 points were well deserved!
Lao Zhang hummed, pointing to the pheasant chicken soup, "Well, I can guarantee with my personality that this... pheasant chicken soup can definitely get full marks, because this taste can beat your Mr. Sun's dishes in an instant."
Sun Bing was stunned, his old face turned red, and he gritted his teeth, "No, I don't believe it, I question your score!"
Lao Zhang sneered, "Okay, if that's the case, then..." He looked at the host, "Since some people have raised questions, then I can make suggestions and let everyone in the audience who have questions come up and have a taste."
The host looked at the organizer.
The organizers were also quite troubled. They didn't seem to have expected such a thing to happen, but it just so happened that it could help them create a topic.
Seeing the organizer nodding, the host smiled and said: "Okay, now anyone who has doubts can raise their hands, and we will select a few people to come and taste it."
As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone in the audience raised their hands.