The pet king of the city

Just as Gu Xiaoyu spoke out the aspirations of the public, the judges gave the evaluation.

"Good side!"

"As expected of the top ramen master."

Mr. Steve, an international chef who was once the head chef in the White House, tasted it and was full of praise: "The meat is delicious and melts in your mouth, miraculously reducing the greasy interference. Moreover, the cheeks and taste of the ramen are just right. When the ingredients are cooked to this level, it is basically the limit of beef noodle soup."

Mr. Steve gave an extremely high 9 points.

With Mr. Steve’s demonstration, the other three international chefs gave 9 or even 10 points.

The 4 of them alone gave a total of 37 points.

This is an extremely high number.

Generally, the world's top chefs are basically hovering at the level of 8 or 9 points.

"Hey, Xiaolie is in trouble."

Old Li shook his head as he saw.

He had made a high evaluation of the Ramen Emperor, but he did not expect that even Steve, who is known for his harshness, would give such praise.

His support instantly dominated all directions.

"What about Brother Lie!"

Gu Xiaoyu was about to cry.

President Hu shook his head as he saw, while Qin Tiancheng's expression was terribly gloomy.

They can all think of the situation in the live studio.

Sure enough.

The live broadcast rooms are all exploded:

"9 points and 10 points, I will wipe your NN!"

"It scores 37 points in one breath, and it's not yet considered a biased JP National Jury."

"Kouhu! It's just a bowl of beef noodles that is a little bit more expensive. He gave such a high evaluation. Has Steve been bought?"

Not only ordinary fans, but even the gods and heroes also exploded.

The old king of Greentown furiously said: "What fairness and justice are you talking about? You MB!"

"Pharaoh, you are a public figure, so you can't speak foul language."

It's okay to put the rocket and said: "You should say go to your M's international judges, give some money and be willing to be a pug."

Everyone was speechless.

The queen was also very angry when she drove: "Who can tell me how much money the so-called judges charge? I can double! Just be fair."

"Local tyrant, do you need a pendant for your big legs?"

"Shenhao, I have some inside information, can you talk privately?"

"My Lady Queen, I just want to whisper to you, you know."

...

Numerous moles appeared for a while.

The phenomenon of crooked buildings is serious.

In reality, the review continues.

No hesitation.

All JP judges gave a perfect score of 10.

This is expected.

But everyone was still furious, and some viewers couldn't help but want to go on stage and beat others.

Fortunately, there are the Eastern judges.

"Well, let me talk about it."

Feeling the eyes of the audience, even from all over the country, Fatty Ann had the best mentality, saying: "The Emperor of Ramen This bowl of Matsusaka beef ramen is the best beef noodle soup I have ever tasted. Its broth is clear and delicious, and the noodles are tough. The taste, especially the appearance of this sauce, is the finishing touch, the addition is too subtle."

"What's the matter? Does he have a fever?"

"Is this fat guy really Oriental?"

"Could it be that this fat man was also bought by someone?"

The live broadcast room exploded again.

Gu Xiaoyu, who had placed a lot of hope on him, closed her mouth tightly and tried not to let herself exclaim.

Father Ren sighed: "It's over, even my own people said the same."

Ren's mother sighed: "How could this be? Is this the emperor of ramen so delicious?"

"You are wrong."

Lao Li calmed down and said, "This is Fatty An who is gaining popularity, so please watch it with peace of mind."

Fatty An's next words decisively reversed: "But the emperor of Ramen, don't you think beef and top-quality seafood sauce is too much to grab the taste?"

"Please advise."

The emperor of Ramen froze for a moment, then suppressed his anger, pretending to ask questions humbly.

He feels that this ramen is the perfect masterpiece that he is most proud of in his life. It represents the peak of his ramen. It is impossible for him to cook a better ramen, and others cannot surpass it.

But now.

Fatty An actually said that there are shortcomings, isn't this looking for trouble?

If it weren't for hundreds of millions of people's attention now, otherwise he would definitely give Fatty An a severe lesson in the past.

"Your secret seafood sauce is very flavorful."

"And your beef is also distinctive."

"But the superposition of the two really has a further effect."

Fatty Ann explained it slowly: "But have you ever thought about the feelings of those judges who are sensitive to seafood, or like the light taste?"

The Ramen Emperor's expression froze.

Fatty An said: "So, I can only give you 9 points."

Jin Shaozi sighed, "Yes, your ramen is good, but it's too late."

Silver spoon said: "It's too late."

Both the gold spoon and the silver spoon gave 9 points.

The last judge is also 9 points.

Although this score is relatively high, it is absolutely objective.

Didn’t Steve compare his thumbs to the Eastern Jury?

Although the Eastern judges are hostile, they have a neutral attitude towards food and did not deliberately suppress them because of hostility.

Such ethics made the judges blush for a while.

It's just that someone on the Internet is calling them stupid, such as Chen Lie's hardcore.

"It's stupid! I thought that saying that would give you 8 points or even lower."

"That is, if it is me, then I will give it 5 points."

"The two people upstairs are mentally handicapped. You don't want to think about what platform you are facing now, how many people are facing? They don't have to think about their own skin, but also have to think about their families."

"That's right, and the East can do the first year of junior high. Why can't the JP country do the fifteenth? Now the fat guys fair the judges' work. Unless the JP country judges have a thicker skin than the city wall, they will not give evaluations randomly."

Chen Lie’s die-hard fans have experienced civil unrest.

Fortunately, this civil turmoil was quickly quelled by people of insight.

"The total score of the emperor of Ramen is out."

"My God, 95 points, this is an extremely high number!"

While talking, Meng Jiajia found that Chen Lie had also finished his ramen, and said in surprise: "Hey, our folk chef Mr. Chen has also done it, and now our judges are in position to submit their works. Now let us wish this man A folk cook who represents the East, he can perform miracles."