"Have you seen it? It's not just me who is questioning it, everyone is questioning it, and..." Sun Bing opened Weibo, "I just saw on the hot search, some people are also questioning that there is a shady story this time."
Lao Zhang smiled and shook his head slightly, "I have been a judge for more than thirty years, and this is the first time someone has questioned it, that's good!"
He looked at Sun Bing and said, "Mr. Sun, if you do this, among these doubters, you choose three people to come on stage to taste it!"
The reason for doing this is to eliminate the possibility of operating in secret.
Sun Bing turned around and scanned the crowd, and he quickly selected three people. These three people were considered his die-hard fans because these people shouted the loudest when he was cooking.
After finishing the selection, he looked at Lao Zhang and said, "Judge, can I let the two people around me taste it?"
"Okay!" Lao Zhang took matters into his own hands.
He is the judge and has the right to handle this decision.
"Okay!" Sun Bing sneered in his heart. Now these five people are his, three are fans, and two are his confidants.
These people will definitely not lie.
Immediately, five people came on stage, and three fans stepped forward first. The first one picked up the spoon and took a sip. His expression changed instantly.
"How does it taste?" someone asked impatiently.
Everyone also looked at it.
Even on Weibo, everyone is watching the live broadcast. They want to see, as an audience, does this dish deserve full marks?
The first fan smacked his lips, then looked at everyone and said in shock: "This tastes so good."
As soon as he said this, the second fan also took a bite and said, "Damn, this tastes really good. No, it's not good, it's so good."
Sun Bing was dumbfounded.
After the third fan tasted it, he also exclaimed, "There is nothing wrong with the perfect score from the judge. If it were me, I would also give 100 points. No, I would give 200 points!"
Everyone was confused.
Sun Bing's face became uncertain after hearing this. What on earth is going on?
"You two have a taste." Sun Bing instructed his two confidants to taste it.
After a confidant tasted it, he stood there without saying a word. He was stunned and looked embarrassed.
"How does it taste?" Sun Bing asked hurriedly.
"This... this tastes really, really delicious." The confidant said frankly.
He originally wanted to say it didn't taste good against his will, but the taste was so delicious that he couldn't help but tell the truth.
"Then... how does that compare to my dishes!" Sun Bing's face was already extremely ugly.
The confidant hesitated for a moment and then said: "Mr. Sun, this medicinal soup is probably even better!"
Sun Bing: "..."
He gritted his teeth and stared at his subordinates, feeling a little angry. He originally wanted this bitch to cause trouble, but he still did it. At this time, another confidant also had a taste.
Likewise, others gave it high praise.
"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore." Sun Bing collapsed, "I'll try it myself!"
He immediately went on stage angrily, picked up the spoon and took a sip, but was stunned.
This tastes...really good.
And he discovered that the taste was very different from the previous medicated chicken!
It even tastes several times better than before!
No!
But a hundred times!
Sun Bing was stunned. The taste was indeed better than his dish. No wonder the judges gave it full marks and several other people also said it was delicious.
But at this time, he naturally couldn't admit it. He immediately threw away the spoon and said with a look of disgust: "I thought it tasted so good, but it was nothing more than that."
Everyone was speechless.
Especially the few fans who came on stage were unhappy, "Mr. Sun, you can't tell lies with your eyes open. Your food is obviously not as good as this pheasant soup. You have to go against your will and say that this is just mediocre. Let me see.
You are such a hypocrite. Is it so difficult to admit that someone is good?"
"That's right, it's in vain that I thought your Linhua Hotel was good before. I'm still your fan. Now it seems that it's really average!"
Everyone shook their heads.
Sun Bing looked angry and was speechless.
"Mr. Sun, are you... still not convinced?" Lao opened his mouth.
Sun Bing snorted, "I don't accept it. I think his food is not as delicious as mine!"
"good!"
Lao Zhang nodded and looked at the host, "Well, I just heard that someone on this Weibo is questioning it. Find a few at random and let them try it too!"
The host nodded and said yes.
Many people who pay attention to this food festival are from this city. When they heard this, someone immediately signed up and said they wanted to come.
The director team randomly found a few close ones.
Twenty minutes later, several people from Weibo who I had found on Weibo came to the scene.
"You guys... were randomly selected by us on Weibo. Similarly, you all question this medicinal chicken, so you can try it." Lao Zhang said.
Hearing this, several people nodded and stepped forward to taste it. They were all shocked!
"This...this tastes so good."
"Yes, I questioned on Weibo before that the taste of the medicinal chicken was fake. I tasted it on the spot. It tastes so good."
Several other people also tasted it and gave it high praise.
"Okay, now you try Mr. Sun's competition dishes from Linhua Hotel again," Lao Zhang said.
After several people ate it, they immediately frowned slightly, "If you hadn't eaten the pheasant chicken soup, it tasted really delicious, but after eating it, I just want to say that this is not on the same level at all. This pheasant chicken soup is enough to kill this fish in an instant."
Pill soup.”
Some people even almost vomited out after taking a sip of Sun Bing's food.
Sun Bing was completely speechless.
He had nothing to say.
Although he really didn't want to admit that Qin Xiaofei's food was more delicious than his, but now, according to the public opinion, if he kept speaking harshly, he would really arouse public anger.
Immediately, he simply argued: "Qin Xiaofei, although everyone agrees, it is true that your dish is better than mine, but now I doubt that there is something added to your food."
"Sun Bing, what do you mean?" Qin Xiaofei frowned.
Damn you.
I haven't found any trouble with you yet, I haven't pointed out that you added Tiansu to the ingredients, but you took a bite out of me.
Others were also speechless. What kind of rubbish did Sun Bing use? This is so shameless.
"What's the meaning?"
Sun Bing snorted, glanced at everyone, and said: "It's not that I, Sun Bing, am deliberately stirring up trouble here, but everyone should think about it. The last one Qin Xiaofei used was also a medicinal chicken, but how did it taste? This judge teacher
I know it very well, but now the condiments are basically the same, except that the local chicken has been replaced by wild pheasant, but the taste is completely different, so Qin Xiaofei must have tampered with it!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
Even the judges thought it made sense.
After all, they knew the taste of the medicated chicken before, and it was indeed quite different now.
