Chapter 255: Inhumanity (63) (1st update + 2nd update + 5,400 thunder 3rd update) [VIP]
The kitchen was filled with an indescribable strange smell.
In an attempt to cover up his mistake, the fitness guy picked up some celery from the vegetable basket next to him, stuffed a few pieces into each small plate, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions and coriander.
Green vegetables, completely different from the brown big plate chicken, fell onto the plate, turning these steaming indescribable things into colorful indescribable things.
Dita, who was watching the chopped green onions falling, closed her eyes in despair.
"Oh my god, cover them quickly..." She quickly picked up the lid next to her and put the insulation lid on each small bowl one by one like a seal, and let out a long sigh, "Out of sight, out of mind..."
"Brother Yuan..." The yellow-haired man who walked into the kitchen put down the dishes in his hands tremblingly, "What are you doing?"
What happened to the big plate of chicken?
Is this big plate chicken?
What about the market?
Where is the chicken?
"Uh..." Yuan Shanming's face showed a very complicated expression.
On the one hand, he really wanted to tell Huangmao that what they were making was big plate chicken.
But on the other hand, he really couldn't go against his conscience and betray his conscience and call this thing big plate chicken.
I feel like if I really cried like that, I would be haunted by the ghost of this chicken in my dreams at midnight.
After all, judging by the appearance of the dishes, it can’t be said that its death was peaceful.
"It's a long story... to make it short, we decided to shatter Master Zhan's worldview and let him know that times have changed and you don't have to worry about it," Xiao Tang said perfunctorily while pushing the yellow-haired man. "So we made the innovative big plate chicken, you know? Innovation!"
She nodded, almost convincing herself: "It uses some Chinese and Western cooking methods, retains the original flavor of the ingredients, and uses some very rare ingredients to enhance the flavor of the dishes."
"Ah?" Huang Mao asked doubtfully as he was pushed away, "But didn't you all say you can't cook?"
He struggled to turn around and opened a lid. With complicated eyes, he looked at the ball-like object covered with a layer of strange black mud. He didn't know what it was. "What...what is this?"
It doesn't look like the size of a chicken.
Dita: “Taro balls.”
Huangmao:?
"Should there be taro balls in the big plate of chicken?" He picked up the chopsticks and picked it up, his tone was very confused, "What about the sauce for thickening..."
Why is it so rich and has a strange sweet fragrance?
"Ahem...chocolate syrup." The fitness guy avoided her gaze.
Huangmao:?
"Then this..." He took a few steps back hesitantly, his tone in awe, "Is this Da Pan Ji?"
Xiao Tang coughed a few times and said, "Yeah! How come it's not! I said it's the innovative big plate chicken!"
"This thing is called... called..." She tried to put some words together in her mind, "Q.Qnienie is so delicious that it's called a big plate of chicken!"
Huangmao: “Ah?”
In just a few seconds, confusion, surprise, doubt, pain, and lingering struggle appeared on his face.
"This QQ... uh, delicious... uh, big plate chicken, can't we serve this outside?!" Looking at his teammates in the kitchen, Huang Mao, who had always been a clinging younger brother in the team, mustered up the courage to stand up for the first time. He jumped up from where he was and turned on the kitchen range hood at the speed of light, "Is there still time? I'll quickly fry something else..."
Before he could finish his words, the kitchen door was pushed open again.
"Okay, now it's our third group," the host's lively voice appeared along with the camera that pushed the door open, "Master Zhan and Master Wan from the first two groups have both given us very rich answers. Let's see what the third group will come up with."
"It is worth mentioning that Chef Zhan from the second group and Chef Er from the third group both chose the same dish. Chef Zhan from the first group has already shown his answer. Let's take a look at the third group."
"The third group... seems to be still cooking?" The host looked at the yellow-haired man in front of the stove in surprise.
There were people in the kitchen, but she seemed to only see Bai Jinshu and Huangmao.
"That's preparing the next dish," Bai Jinshu said calmly, pointing to the "big plate chicken" next to him, "This is our first dish."
"The third group's dishes have all been plated?" The host's eyes stopped at the "Big Plate Chicken" and he was surprised. "This speed is much faster than the other two groups. You know, the program team's time is very tight. The chefs of the first two groups were still busy finishing the work when we entered, but I didn't expect that the third group had already started preparing the next dish."
"Master Er, can I open it and take a look?" The host looked curious.
“No!” The yellow-haired man in front of the stove jumped up quickly and blocked the host’s way as if his tail had been stepped on, “We…”
"Oh, I see." The host was stunned for a second, then revealed a look of understanding, "You want to keep it a secret, right?"
"Then we respect the choice of Master Er's team and will not reveal the answer in advance." She took a step back very politely, and the staff behind her filed in and took out all the "big plate chicken" on the table.
The host also had a mysterious expression and told them that in the next competition they would shuffle the order of the dishes, temporarily put them in an incubator to keep them warm, and wait until all the dishes were finished before bringing them out together for the judges to score.
The next round of timing will begin in five minutes. I look forward to Chef Er’s next dish.
As the staff left with the "big plate of chicken", Huangmao closed his eyes in despair.
Xiao Tang had already finished warming up next to him.
After doing a circle of chest expansion exercises and pressing her legs with the dishwasher, she jumped on the spot and patted the yellow-haired man on the shoulder: "It's okay, just take it easy, it's not you who's going to eat it anyway."
"I can't let it go..." Huang Mao's expression was struggling, "Sister Xiao Tang, are you really going to go out and force them to give high scores later?"
"Yes," Xiao Tang answered frankly, "but I don't think I can do it alone..."
She looked around the crowd thoughtfully and found her target: "Why don't you come with me?"
The gym guy pointed at himself: "Me?"
"I'm not that good, am I?" he said modestly. "I think Sister Tazi and Sister Hua are better at fighting. Although I work out, I haven't learned Sanda or anything like that. Sister Tazi and Sister Hua are more professional."
"No, you don't understand," Xiao Tang said solemnly, "It's mainly to have a deterrent effect. You have a lot of muscles, so it's easy to use."
If you want to force the jury to eat this kind of thing, you have to fight.
In order to avoid being surrounded and beaten, she needed to take some deterrent measures.
In the corner of the kitchen, the only chef, Huangmao, had fallen into a state of autism. No matter how he was called, he could not be reached. Even though Dita said that they cooked the dishes like this mainly to make Chef Zhan doubt his life, Huangmao was still unable to recover from the mental shock for a while.
"Forget it..." Guan Hongyan pulled Radita, "Let him calm down. Let's go backstage first."
Perhaps it is hard for people who can cook to forgive their hands for producing such an evil big plate of chicken...
"Ersi, shall we go to the front first?" Dita turned around.
In order to avoid hints or cheating, the program team prohibits the chef from appearing in front of the jury before all the dishes are ready.
But it is obvious that in this illusion, except for Bai Jinshu and Huangmao, everyone else does not exist in the eyes of the staff.
To avoid cheating, all three groups' dishes were placed in three identical small white bowls.
In the hands of the staff, the three small bowls looked no different. One could not imagine from the appearance that one of the bowls contained a dark dish that was enough to shake the world.
Several triggerers gathered together and watched the staff shuffle the order. Yuan Shanming marked their group's bowls with a fluorescent pen. Everyone left only after all the dishes were put into the incubator.
In the kitchen, the second round of timing has begun. The yellow-haired man holds the kitchen knife with a determined look in his eyes.
"No, Erge," he looked at Bai Jinshu, his tone more serious than ever, "We can't make our second dish like that QQ big plate chicken!"
"What's QQ Big Plate Chicken?" Xiao Tang corrected, "Can you please show some respect to our innovative Big Plate Chicken? This is called Q.Qnienie Delicious Big Plate Chicken!"
"No matter what kind of big plate chicken it is!" Huang Mao said firmly, "At least the dish should be edible! If our three dishes and one soup are all like that, we will be disqualified from the competition!"
"That's true..." Bai Jinshu touched his chin and stood on Huangmao's side for once. "The big plate of chicken was a bit too outrageous."
When making it, everyone was thinking about making it as outrageous as possible, adding chocolate sauce and star anise. The final appearance can only be described as "terrible".
If the three dishes and one soup were all like this, wouldn't it be easy for the jury to see that these horrible-looking dishes were made by the third group? According to the logic of this nightmare, they might simply exclude them so that they cannot awaken Master Zhan who created the illusion.
"Then what should we make?" Guan Hongyan, who pushed the door open, thought for a moment, "What dishes look normal, but taste abnormal?"
"Is it okay to boil chicken breast in plain water?" The fitness guy looked disappointed. "I feel like all vegetables taste bad if they are boiled in plain water without any seasoning."
"No," Huang Mao was extremely determined, "We should at least make it look like it's edible, right?"
"Why can't I eat it?" The fitness guy said hurtly, "I ate it for more than half a year when I was preparing for the competition..."
"Fitness meals are not okay," Yuan Shanming frowned, "Are there any dishes that have normal ingredients but make people doubt their lives once they eat them?"
Xiao Tang thought for a moment: "Coca-Cola chicken wings? Fanta chicken wings? Mirinda chicken wings? 7-Up chicken wings?"
"If it doesn't work, we can make a sacrifice, Pepsi chicken wings," she said in a very sad tone, as if she had made a huge sacrifice. "Pepsi is a toilet cleaner, it won't work to make chicken wings!"
"Sister Xiao Tang..." The yellow-haired man looked pitiful.
"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more," Xiao Tang raised his hands in surrender, "There aren't many dishes to begin with, so what are you guys going to make?"
The ingredients here were limited to begin with, and the only meat available was the chicken they had brought back. Based on her understanding of the scarcity of food, these were the only dishes available.
"Let me see what I can find..." Bai Jinshu's eyes swept across the kitchen preparation area. Suddenly, his gaze stopped on a certain vegetable, and then he became thoughtful, "Or else..."
"What else?" Yuan Shanming continued.
Bai Jin said: "How about adding shredded ginger to the spicy and sour potato shreds?"
"It looks normal, but tastes abnormal..." He repeated his request, "This is just right. It has potatoes and ginger, and the ingredients are sufficient."
Huangmao: “Ah?”
The kitchen fell into a brief silence. After a few seconds, Xiao Tang was the first to applaud: "Oh my god, genius!"
"That's it. Potatoes fried with ginger. Perfect."
"Come here, give me the kitchen knife!" She snatched the kitchen knife from the yellow-haired man and waved at him, "You go and heat the pot, I'll cut the vegetables."
Huang Mao's hands were shaking: "Sister Xiao Tang, can you cut vegetables?"
You were the one who cut the shattered potatoes in the big plate of chicken, right?
"Why not?" Xiao Tang frowned, "Although I'm not good at cooking, I'm very good at using a knife!"
The kitchen knife turned around in her hand and looked like a murder weapon that should be in an evidence bag rather than a kitchen utensil for cutting vegetables.
"Don't worry..." Xiao Tang picked up a potato and muttered to himself while cutting it, "I will cut the potato and ginger into thin strips, so that each strip is of similar length and uniform width. Even the biological mothers of the potato and ginger will not be able to recognize them."
"Sister Xiao Tang..." Huang Mao said weakly, "But you didn't wash the potatoes..."
There's still mud on the potatoes...
"Oh, I forgot!" Xiao Tang picked up the uncut potatoes and walked to the vegetable washing port, "I didn't wash them just now, I forgot."
"Is this okay?" She shook the washed potatoes in her hand.
Huangmao: "I haven't peeled it yet..."
"Peel the potato?" Xiao Tang picked up the potato and examined it. "Can a kitchen knife be used to peel it? I've only used a fruit knife to peel apples."
"Forget it, they're all knives." She took the kitchen knife in her hand and nimbly tried to peel the potato in the same way she would peel an apple.
"Forget it..." The yellow-haired man twitched his lips, "Let me do it... Let me do it... Sister Xiao Tang, you take a rest."
He took the potatoes without complaint, found a peeler nearby, squatted next to the trash can in the kitchen and started peeling the potatoes.
Looking at his back, one could actually see a hint of desolation.
As the only person here who can cook, Huangmao suffered a shock today that he shouldn't have suffered.
"Uh... let's do something too?" Guan Hongyan looked around and felt that it would be a pity to just sit there doing nothing. "Let me peel some ginger..."
She silently grabbed a few pieces of ginger and picked up the paring knife next to her.
The fitness guy looked around and said, "If you're cooking shredded potatoes with ginger... maybe you can also add some chili to disguise it..."
He pushed open the kitchen door: "I'll go to the kitchen next door and steal some."
The fitness guy left here quietly.
Yuan Shanming: "Uh...then let me heat up the pan? Do I need to add oil first..."
He turned on the gas stove.
This time Yuan Shanming only poured a little oil.
With the concerted efforts of all the triggerers, all the preliminary preparations were soon completed.
The shredded ginger and potatoes mixed together gave off an androgynous aura that was difficult to tell the difference between the two. One could already imagine what the judges were thinking as they took a bite of this dish without any precautions.
The only one who knew how to cook, Huangmao, stood in front of the wok as if confessing his sins, and finished the hot and sour potatoes with shredded ginger in great pain.
If you exclude the premise that this thing is made of potatoes and shredded ginger, with the example of the terrifying big plate chicken, this thing actually looks damn pretty good.
Yuan Shanming took a bite out of curiosity and showed a distorted expression.
"What's that smell?" Xiao Tang asked with concern.
"Very... wonderful," Yuan Shanming's face twisted, "It has the spicy taste of chili pepper, the sour taste of vinegar, and the pungent and spicy taste of ginger. After swallowing it in one gulp, I felt like I was too milky."
"Her spirit in heaven would pity you for eating this kind of food..." Dita's face was full of sympathy, "Hurry up and serve it on the plate!"
Seal this thing up quickly!
As everyone was putting the food on the plate, the pot of spicy and sour shredded potatoes with shredded ginger was covered and placed safely on the workbench.
As the preparation time for the second dish came to an end, the program crew took away the fried potatoes with shredded ginger that they had packed in bowls, and the preparation time for the third dish had also arrived.
This time, without Bai Jin explaining, Huang Mao took the initiative to speak: "Let's make a cold dish... Just mix the cold dishes, don't turn on the fire to cook! Sister Xiao Tang, stay away from the stove!"
Just now, Xiao Tang volunteered to cook and almost set the whole kitchen on fire. He is simply the most terrible kitchen killer here.
Xiao Tang muttered, "It's okay... is it that exaggerated?"
Bai Jinshu: "...It's better to stay a little further away."
Xiao Tang's flexible limbs and overdeveloped motor skills seem to be incompatible with her cooking skills. The idea of burning up the kitchen was an understatement. Who would have thought that she could actually separate the handle of the iron pan from the pan while just cooking a dish?
It would be better for everyone if she stayed away from the stove.
At Huangmao's strong request, the fitness brother made a dish of blanched chicken breast mixed with boiled cabbage and broccoli, which he often ate when working out. Although he repeatedly stated that this thing was really disgusting and he wanted to die at one point after eating this every day during his fitness period, in front of the first two explosive dishes, the fitness brother's blanched chicken breast shone brightly.
Xiao Tang was deprived of the right to approach the stove and could only pick and choose from a distance: "I think this is edible, but it looks like it's not cooked well, it's dry."
"It's indeed too dry to eat it like this. I usually mix it with some vinaigrette or something like that... or black pepper sauce. Anyway, it will be much better with some sauce." The fitness guy added.
"Then let's add some white vinegar..." Guan Hongyan thought for a moment and poured half a bottle of white liquid into it. "It looks much better now, doesn't it?"
"Hiss..." Yuan Shanming was unable to stop him, "Wait a minute, that's not white vinegar! I just put the white vinegar away!"
"Ah? What is this?" Guan Hongyan looked down at the label on the bottle in her hand in confusion. "Celled original puree, 53% alcohol..."
Bai Jinshu looked up: "...This looks like white wine! Why is there this in the kitchen?!"
The kitchen was belatedly aware of the aroma of the fermented soy sauce technology.
Xiao Tang sniffed: "This wine smells pretty good."
"Ah, this brand, this brand seems to be the sponsor of the show!" Dita tiptoed to take a look at the bottle, "This thing is a local brand in the violent capital, and later went bankrupt."
Everyone in the room looked at each other.
Well, now the only edible dish among the three dishes and one soup is no longer edible.
"Amen, God of Cooking, please forgive me..." Xiao Tang muttered to himself as he put the white wine chicken breast mixed with boiled cabbage and broccoli on a plate, "This is just Master Zhan's illusion. The believer did not waste any food, and not a single cabbage was really harmed..."
"Where did this God of Cooking come from?" Huang Mao put his hands together in despair, "God of Kitchen, forgive me..."
He definitely didn't make these things out of his own will.
He was forced.
The jury outside had no idea what they were about to face.
After all three dishes of the three-dish-and-one-soup set were cooked, it was time to make the soup.
Huangmao no longer had any hope for the dish he was about to produce, and let the other teammates discuss it enthusiastically.
Finally, with Yuan Shanming's approval, the horrible sauerkraut coffee came out.
"At least this looks drinkable," he consoled the yellow-haired man, "it's not us who are drinking it anyway."
Huang Mao: "Brother Yuan, do you really not have nightmares at night when you do this kind of thing?"
"No," Yuan Shanming smiled brightly, "I've always wanted to try this combination, but I just never found the opportunity."
It’s not that I really think sauerkraut coffee tastes good, I just simply think that everyone should get their comeuppance.
The jury's comeuppance had apparently arrived.
As all the dishes were served out, the dessert prepared by Guan Hongyan was also baked in the oven.
This looked like the only thing edible.
As the oven is turned on, the air is suddenly filled with the sweet aroma of cocoa powder, and the crust of the properly baked dessert is a perfect light brown.
"What is this?" Huang Mao cast a hopeful look, "Is it chocolate bread?"
Guan Hongyan: "Ah? You ask this?"
She broke off a piece on the spot.
As the charming outer layer was torn apart, the horrific interior of the dessert was revealed.
Guan Hongyan: "Laoganma mixed with blue cheese and dried fish filling~"
What flowed out of the European bread as she moved was not the soft and fragrant filling, but the smell of Lao Gan Ma with red oil and blue cheese like a rotting corpse. The little dried fish looked towards the yellow-haired man with its eyes wide open, and every fish bone that was not picked out and stuck out of its abdomen told of its suffering.
"You know Stargazing Pie, right? I've eaten it a few times when I traveled abroad and was very impressed. The inspiration for this dessert comes from Stargazing Pie," Guan Hongyan nodded, "I call this thing Dipped in the Seabed Bun."
Huangmao: "I feel like I'm about to sink into the sea..."
Just die.
He dragged his soulless body and came to the shooting room with Bai Jinshu.
After all the dishes were prepared, the three dishes, one soup and one dessert prepared by the three groups were served in front of the judges in a shuffled order.
The jury, composed of well-known chefs, restaurant explorers, and lucky citizens, has already arrived in the hall. In order to ensure the fairness of the evaluation process, the contestants cannot appear in front of the jury during their usual food segment.
Not having to face these things for a second time is the last protection this competition system provides for Huangmao.
As the dishes were brought out, the yellow-haired man trembled and grabbed Bai Jinshu's arm: "Er Ge... do you think this is okay?"
"What do you mean?" Bai Jinshu turned around. "Are you talking about Xiao Tang? Didn't she take Dita and Hong Conghua with her?"
Xiao Tang was very excited when she was making the dark cuisine, but she got scared when she was about to force the judges to give her high scores. In order to avoid being beaten up, she shamelessly dragged Dita and Guan Hongyan to the front together, saying that if there was a fight, these two invisible people would scare the judges who were planning to come up and beat her to death.
Huangmao: "No...I mean, is the food okay?"
He closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to face what was going to happen next: "I feel like someone will die if they eat this..."
Whether it is the first dish, the QQ big plate chicken that combines the strengths of everyone, or the second dish, the spicy and sour shredded potatoes with shredded ginger, which can be called a stir-fry assassin, or the third dish, the white wine chicken breast mixed with boiled cabbage and broccoli, which Hong Conghua made with a single slip of his hand, they are all quite explosive.
Any one of them taken out individually can kill an ignorant person at random.
In this case, the outside jury actually had to face three...
They must have destroyed the Milky Way in their previous life to deserve this retribution.
"Don't worry, it won't happen," Yuan Shanming consoled him. "You underestimate the vitality of humans. Everything we put in there is edible, we just made some novel combinations. It won't kill people."
Before he could finish his words, there was a chaotic sound of banging tables outside.
There seemed to be Xiao Tang shouting with full energy in the mix: "Eat! This Q.Qnienie is so delicious that it's a good thing to eat the big plate of chicken! The judges have to eat it before they can rate it! Why not eat it!"
"Hiss..." Yuan Shanming felt that he had taken too much breath today.
"A fight has started already? I'll go take a look!" He quickly ran out.
As he ran, the situation outside appeared before his eyes.
Sitting at the front of the judging panel was a middle-aged man. Xiao Tang was standing in front of him rather arrogantly, holding a plate of QQ-something-big-plate-of-chicken in his hand.
The two judges on both sides looked pale, obviously having been intimidated by her. The score card on the table showed a humiliating 10 points.
The middle-aged man in the middle tried to reason with her: "I am an expert invited from another city to be a judge. You are affecting the fairness of the review. I will report you to the organizer."
Xiao Tang rolled up his sleeves: "Really? Who will handle it?"
In one hand she held the big plate of chicken, and in the other she held a big spoon that the cafeteria lady used to serve rice. The spoon was filled with an indescribable substance that rushed into the crowd, and wherever it passed, everyone dodged and ran away.
"Take it away!"
"I've given you a ten-point beating! I've given you a beating!"
"Ahhh what is that!"
In the chaotic crowd, Guan Hongyan and Dita stood by with their arms crossed and whispered, "Actually, I don't think we're going to be of much use..."
Dita agreed: "As long as he has this thing, Xiao Tang will be invincible."
After all, no one wants to eat this QQ... um, forget it, big plate of chicken.
It must be said that this stuff is piled together, the colors are complex and chaotic, like fried nuclear waste.
The expert from the neighboring city refused to surrender and after much argument, he actually took a bite of the big plate of chicken and scored the only zero point in the game.
Xiao Tang obviously didn't expect that he would actually eat it, and was stunned for a moment.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem," Yuan Shanming went up to hold her, "In this kind of competition, one of the highest and one of the lowest scores will be removed, so this zero score will be removed, it's not a big problem."
"That's right..." Xiao Tang looked at the score sheet with regret, "Forget it, we are currently far ahead!"
Isn't it far ahead?
No one wanted to eat this plate of Q.Qnienie's delicious big plate of chicken. Under the coercion of the strange and indescribable things, everyone chose to give high scores in order to protect their taste buds.
Xiao Tang achieved unprecedented success.
The judges were also shocked like never before.
The weird big plate chicken looks too creepy after all. Anyone who sees it would think it is inedible. It is just an impact on the vision, but the second dish, spicy and sour shredded potatoes with shredded ginger, is an assassination to the taste buds.
Bai Jinshu was sitting in the studio calmly when he heard a sharp shout from the jury room outside: "Who put ginger in the stir-fried potatoes?"
Huangmao bent down and held his head, trying to escape from it all.
In front of the jury, Xiao Tang put his hands on his hips and said, "I put the ginger there. Are you not satisfied?"
As expected of a city of violence, after realizing they could not resist, all the locals chose to obey. They all gave this dish of spicy and sour potato shreds with ginger a ten-point rating for being unscrupulous.
"What kind of attitude is this!" The expert from the neighboring city angrily slammed the table, "I'm going to give this dish a zero!"
"Go ahead and fight," Xiao Tang snorted, crossing his chest. "If you have the guts, take a bite before you fight."
The expert from the neighboring city who adhered to the rules took another bite and gave it a score of zero with a distorted look on his face.
His persistence was obviously of no use because the lowest score would be eliminated.
Xiao Tang held up the score sheet and sneered: "Haha, do you understand what it means to remove the highest score and the lowest score, and then get full marks and be far ahead!"
The yellow-haired man whimpered in humiliation in the shooting room.
Bai Jinshu patted his shoulder and said, "Just relax. It's not your turn to eat it anyway."
Huangmao: "But my conscience is condemned..."
The third dish was served.
This time, with their experience, no one dared to pick up their chopsticks first.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the expert from the neighboring city sitting in the front row.
Under the gazes of everyone, the expert from the neighboring city opened three small bowls with lids. After tasting each dish one by one, he gave the second dish a zero with a distorted red face as if he had drunk high-concentration liquor.
Following the zero score from the expert from the neighboring city, everyone behind him seemed to have received some instructions and gave this dish full marks in unison!
Xiao Tang: "Humph! Far ahead!"
This strange tacit understanding reached its peak when the sauerkraut coffee was served.
Beneath the distorted faces of the experts from the neighboring city, the local people behind them were quickly giving full marks.
The expert from the next city apparently had a dispute with Xiao Tang and gave zero points to four dishes in a row.
But as the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, but only when they are sad.
The moment he bit the deep-sea bag, this strong man finally shed tears.
"What is this..." Two painful tears flowed down his cheeks.
Xiao Tang: "Well... look up at the buns on the seabed!"
"What do you want to do by making this kind of thing?!" The expert from the neighboring city said with tears in his eyes, "Why do you have this kind of thing in your violent city?"
Xiao Tang: "This is how our violent capital works. If you don't agree, don't come."
The expert from the neighboring city burst into tears: "You are all psychopaths!"
Xiao Tang was happy: "Hey, are you going to give a score or not? Hurry up, we are just short of your lowest score."
The expert from the neighboring city choked up and said, "I won't eat it anymore! I want to give up the competition!"
He covered his face and left.
"Now the lowest score is gone..." Xiao Tang shook his head regretfully and raised the scoreboard in his hand, "We are far ahead!"
The chaotic scoring session finally ended.
As the host walked onto the stage with the scores, the three groups of chefs in the filming room were also invited to the stage.
Chef Zhan walked into the tasting room with his proud head held high and found that all the diners on the jury had tears in their eyes.
"What's going on?" he asked the team members behind him blankly.
Team member: "Master, your big plate of chicken must have made them cry!"
Master Zhan: “…Really?”
Isn’t this too exaggerated?
Bai Jinshu walked past him, and Master Zhan immediately put away the doubt on his face and turned it into disdain: "I want to see what your score is."
Bai Jinshu smiled: "It shouldn't be low."
After all, Xiao Tang is like that, it should be difficult for his rating to go lower.
Huangmao covered his face, too embarrassed to face the jury who were persecuted by these dishes.
"Okay, then our three groups of masters are all here," the host said, holding the prompter, "Next, we will announce the final score of this competition."
"Group 1, Chef Wan, the first dish, braised spareribs, scored an average of 8.6, minus the lowest score of 6 and the highest score of 9.3."
Master Wan next to him raised his hand to signal.
"Chef Zhan, the first dish, Big Plate Chicken, got an average score of 9.3 after removing the lowest score of 8.1 and the highest score of 9.9."
Master Zhan smiled with satisfaction.
“And finally the third group, Chef Er, the first dish is QQ…nienie so delicious…meh? Uh, big plate chicken, minus the lowest score 0…” The host read out the name haltingly, dragging out the tone in a very suspenseful manner.
Master Zhan next to him was already preparing to smile mockingly.
"The highest score is 9.9, and the final average score is 9.9!" the host shouted!
Master Zhan: ???
"Impossible!" he shouted, "If he wants an average score of 9.9, then the only way is for that one zero to appear and for everyone to score full marks!"
"How is it impossible? If you can't do it, don't say it's impossible for us," Xiao Tang stood up from the audience, "Do you know what it means to be far ahead?"
Master Zhan's eyes widened.
"I don't believe it! You must have bribed the organizer! No one's big plate chicken can beat mine! It's impossible for all of you to get full marks! I want to taste what this is!" he shouted on the stage.
As he shouted, Master Zhan actually pushed his team members aside and rushed in front of the jury.
After the experts from the neighboring city left, no one moved the dishes on his table.
Chef Zhan fiercely locked onto the area of the first dish, excluding his own big plate of chicken, and also excluding the bowl of pork ribs next to it. He fiercely picked up the chopsticks and picked up the plate of Q.Qnienie's delicious big plate of chicken!
"Hey, hey, hey, don't eat it!" The yellow-haired man let out a shrill shout on the stage.
It's too late.
Q.Qnienie was so delicious that when Master Zhan took a bite of the big plate of chicken, he felt dizzy.
Everyone's eyes went dark.
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"Ah?" Guan Hongyan got up from the ground and looked at the surrounding environment.
"Isn't this the corridor?" She hesitated, "We...are out?"
Did they leave from that illusion?
Bai Jinshu also looked around.
It was indeed in that corridor.
"It should be that the owner of the illusion thought that the illusion was false, and the nightmare was shattered."
Everyone looked at each other.
What just happened?
Did Master Zhan eat the big plate of chicken?
Huang Mao leaned against the wall and whimpered, "Master Zhan...he was actually woken up by the bad food!"
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No one of the Dapanji was harmed in this chapter, only Master Zhan was harmed
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