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Chapter 820 Water, water, water!

If it is a cooking competition, even if the contestants have slight flaws, the judges will consider it as appropriate.

For example, this dish made by Ma Tiancheng could get at least 90 points, but he only got 79 points in the God of Cookery Competition. Although he was only 1 point short of it, he had no choice but to be eliminated.

The ten judges invited by the organizer are all very picky, they can't tolerate any grain of salt in their eyes, and they are extremely picky about the color, flavor, and taste of the food.

"I don't accept it!"

"I'm not convinced..."

Ma Tiancheng was carried away by two strong men, still roaring loudly, with tears in his eyes.

After winning the cooking competition, he has been working hard to study cooking, hoping to achieve good results in the God of Cookery competition. But because of a trivial flaw, he completely negates his years of hard work, which is definitely unbearable!

The other contestants watched Ma Tiancheng being taken away, and there was no gloating in their hearts. Some were just worried and nervous. After all, they might be eliminated like him in the next second.

After the ten reviewers rinsed their mouths with water, they began to evaluate the others accordingly. As a result, the first few works had the highest score of 76.

"It's a bit too much." Jun Chang said with a smile.

He could smell the delicacies made by the contestants through his spiritual sense. The food tasted very good, but the results did not meet the passing standards. At this pace, more than 100 people would be ruined a lot.

If a person is not a sage, who can have no faults?

Pursuing harshness because of a small flaw, or for the sake of being deliberately harsh, seems unkind.

Tang Rendao: "Master Jun didn't watch the last God of Cookery Competition. The main judges don't have much money. After the first round of evaluation, only a few people advanced."

"Isn't it?"

Jun Chang smiled and widened his eyes.

If only a few people advance this time, it will be like entering the finals.

System: "The author is not very good at word count either."

"It tastes a bit salty, failed."

"The flower cut out of the radish was very poor, which lowered the overall beauty of the dish. It was a failure."

"It tastes good, and my knife skills are good, but it looks older than me. It's a failure among failures."

"..."

The corners of the mouths of warriors across the continent twitched.

The taste is wrong and it is normal to eliminate it.

If the knife skills are poor, it is normal for them to be eliminated.

But people get eliminated as they get older, why does cooking depend on looks?!

Required.

With the same cooking skills, one is a dish made by a gorgeous beauty, and the other is a dish made by a muscular brother. Which one do you choose?

Anyway, I chose the second one just because of looks.

"disuse!"

"disuse!"

None of the top twenty contestants scored 80 points, and they were all eliminated. Naturally, they couldn't accept it. When they were pulled out, they all shouted: "There must be a shady story!"

"I thought that half of the 120 people in the first round would advance, but now it looks like it's pretty good if only 20 can advance!"

"More than 20, I think it may be in single digits!"

"Could these judges come from the sky, and are they all different from the world?"

The most unbearable thing for the audience is that after the judges determine that the dish is unqualified, they will directly throw it into the trash can.

The cooking experts are carefully selected through a cooking competition. Even if the dishes have a little flaw, they can't be wasted like this!

"You deserve a beating."

Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in the audience, almost couldn't help but fly over and push these ten guys who were wasting food to the ground and rub them hard.

Oh My God.

An advertising maniac actually said that people deserve to be beaten. Is there any law of kings? Is there any law of heaven?



In the successive evaluations, one contestant finally scored 81 points and successfully entered the second round. The number of people who were eliminated earlier has reached 40.

Such a terrifying elimination rate is simply outrageous. It also shows that the God of Cookery Competition is very strict and is worthy of being the most powerful culinary event in mainland China.

"Not bad, not bad."

When it was Lin Yao's turn, the ten judges nodded in praise and finally awarded him the highest score of 91 so far.

Next, several more contestants entered the second round.

The audience also realized that those who successfully advanced are all disciples of the winner of a certain God of Cookery Competition!

People without a big background are just used as stepping stones.

This is not to question the shady nature of the competition, but the fact that the champions have strong abilities, and the disciples they train will naturally have real abilities.

The evaluation continues.

After the works of 100 contestants were tried, only 8 people advanced to the next round.

"The disciples of the God of Cookery will definitely be fine. If the other contestants are eliminated, they won't be able to advance even more than double!"

"The girl named Liu Wanshi should be fine."

Everyone is waiting to see.

"Failure, failure, failure..."

Ten judges continued to evaluate, and more than ten contestants were eliminated.

"Little guy."

An old man with a Taoist spirit walked up to Qian Songbao and said with a smile: "The dish you made should be flavored beef brisket. It was made by the God of Cookery back then, and I was lucky enough to taste it. I wonder how much of it he actually passed down.

?”

Several other reviewers also came over.

They did not taste it immediately, but evaluated the color of the dish first and nodded in approval.

"Everyone, please."

The old man picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and said with great joy: "This is the taste!"

"As expected of the descendant of the God of Cookery!"

After eating, the other judges all expressed their praise with expressive expressions. When they raised their score cards, they were all 10 points!

"Qian Songbao's flavored beef brisket gets full marks!" Huang Jindan announced loudly.

"Oh my God! Such a harsh reviewer can actually give full marks, it's incredible!"

The audience in front of the TV all had their eyes widened.

"Sure enough, he has strength." Jun Chang said with a smile.

From the change in Qian Songbao's eyes the moment he touched the kitchen utensils, I realized that this guy definitely has two skills. Being able to get full marks in the first round proved that he has a very vicious vision!

system:"……"

Is this guy praising others or himself?

"There are more and more members in the sect, and Dudu's workload has also increased a lot. It would be great to bring this guy over and become the number two gold medal chef."

Jun Changxiao's eyes gradually brightened.

A chill suddenly came from Qian Songbao's back, and he secretly said: "An ominous premonition!"

"Little girl."

After rinsing their mouths, the ten judges stopped in front of Liu Wanshi and smiled: "What is your dish?"

"Ma Po Tofu." Liu Wanshi said.

"oh?"

Everyone looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of such a dish in Starfall Continent.

"What are its characteristics?" the old man from Fengxian Taoist laughed.

Except for Qian Songbao, he always had a serious face towards the other contestants. Faced with Liu Wanshi being so amiable, he was more optimistic about this girl.

"this……"

Liu Wanshi scratched her head and said, "It's mainly spicy and numb."

"Can you open the lid?"

"Can."

The old man gently waved his hand, and natural spiritual energy filled the air. The lid flew up on its own, and then landed on the table.

At this moment, the image array in the sky also gave a close-up shot, and a plate of Mapo Tofu from Sichuan cuisine appeared on the screen, red and white in color, and embellished with some green onions.

"The characteristics of Mapo tofu are numbing, spicy, hot, and salty." Jun Changxiao crossed his hands and said, "Girl, I use a casserole to serve it, because I'm afraid it will get cold after a long time."

“The food is good.”

The ten judges nodded their heads one after another.

"Everyone, please."

Just as the old man was about to use his chopsticks, Liu Wanshi reminded: "It's best to prepare more water, because it's a bit spicy."

"hehe."

One of the judges laughed and said: "I have always been fond of spicy foods."

He picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and touched it. It felt very elastic, so he praised it: "It is surprising that it is still so elastic even after it has been preserved to this day."

Enter the mouth and chew.

Several other judges used chopsticks or spoons to evaluate.

Everyone stared intently, and soon saw through the camera that their entire faces were turning red, and beads of sweat were forming on their foreheads.

The displeased judges had closed their eyes, as if they were in the crater of a volcano, and their whole bodies and even their internal organs were experiencing scorching heat.

“So spicy and numb!”

"ha--"

"ha--------"

"brush!"

Without caring about anything else, I picked up the water next to me for gargling my mouth and drank it. I even felt that if I didn't get rid of the spicy smell quickly, my whole body would be on fire!

The other reviewers also hurriedly picked up the kettle and drank it. After drinking the kettle, they still felt it was extremely spicy!

"Water, water, water!"

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PS, for the sake of being so cool, can you give me your recommendation vote?


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