The Strongest Sect of All Times

If the contestant has a slight defect, the judge will be considerate at his discretion.

For example, Ma Tiancheng made this dish to get at least 90 points, but only 79 points in the Gastronomy Competition, even though only 1 point is missing, can only help out.

The 10 reviewers invited by the organizers were all super-duper owners, who had no sand in their eyes and were extremely picky about the colourful aromas of food.

“I don't like it! ”

“I disagree...”

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

After winning the Grand Prix, he has been diligently studying cooking, only hoping to achieve good results in the Gastronomy Competition, but because of minor defects, he completely denied his efforts for many years, which must be unbearable!

The other contestants watched Ma Tiancheng be taken down, and there was no misfortune or happiness in their hearts. Some of them were just grumpy and nervous. After all, the next second they might be eliminated like him.

Ten judges washed their mouths with clean water and began to evaluate others accordingly, with the result that the first few works had a maximum score of 76.

“A little too much.” King often laughed.

He was able to smell the food made by the contestants through the mindfulness, and it tasted very good, and it didn't meet all the criteria for passing, and at that rate, more than a hundred people were going to be stuck down a lot.

How can a man be more than a saint?

Little flaws, or the pursuit of harshness for intentional harshness, make it seem less human.

Tang Ren said: "The monarch did not see the last Gastronomy Competition. The main judge did not have much money. After the first round of evaluation, only a few people were promoted. ”

“Really? ”

Kingston smiled and stared.

If there were only a few promotions in this session, it would be the finals.

System: “The author doesn't have a good number of words. ”

“Tastes a little salty, fails. ”

“This flower cut out of radishes is bad, lowering the overall aesthetic of the dish, failing. ”

“Tastes good, knives work fine, but older than I am, failures in failure. ”

“ …… ”

Continental martial artist's mouth twitched.

Tastes wrong, elimination is normal.

Poor knife worker and normal elimination.

But people grow old and get rid of it. Does Nima still look like she's cooking?!

Necessary.

Under the same cooking technique, one dish made by a beautiful woman of the Fenghua Dynasty, and the other dish made by a muscularly developed brother, which one do you choose?

Anyway, I chose two because of the look.

“Eliminate! ”

“Eliminate! ”

None of the top 20 contestants scored 80 points and were eliminated. Naturally, they could not accept it. When they were pulled down, they yelled: “There must be a dark screen! ”

“I thought the first round of 120 people could be promoted by half, and now it looks great to be promoted to 20! ”

“Twenty more, I think it might be in digits! ”

“Are these judges from the sky, a non-cannibal fireworks? ”

What's most intolerable to the audience is that the judges will just throw their hands in the trash once they've determined that the dish is defective.

Even if the dishes are slightly flawed, you can't waste them like this!

“Too much slapping. ”

The king sitting in the audience laughed and could hardly resist flying over and rubbing the ten food scavengers against the ground.

Oh, my God.

An advertising maniac who says he owes him a beating. Is there any magic? Is there any more reason?

……

In successive evaluations, one contestant finally scored 81 points, successfully entering the second round, and the number of previous eliminations reached 40.

Such a horrible elimination rate is appalling, but also explains the rigour of the Gastronomy Competition and deserves to be the strongest culinary event on the continent.

“Not bad, not bad. ”

It was Lin Yao's turn, and the ten judges nodded their praises and eventually awarded the current maximum of 91 points.

Next, several more entrants entered the second round.

The audience also realized that successful promotion and identity were the disciples of the winners of a Cannibal Contest!

People with no big background are actually used as mattresses.

Instead of questioning the dark screen of the event, champions have hard strengths, and the disciples they cultivate naturally have real talent.

The evaluation continues.

After 100 entrants were attempted, only 8 were promoted to the next round.

“The Gusteau disciple will definitely be fine. If the other contestants are eliminated, the promotion can't be doubled! ”

“The girl named Liu Wanshi should be fine. ”

Everyone is waiting.

“Fail, fail, fail...”

Ten judges continued to evaluate and more than a dozen entrants were eliminated.

“Little guy. ”

An elderly man from Feng Xianduo walked to Qian Song Bao and laughed: “This dish you cooked should be a flavored beef meal. The Goddess of Eating once did it, and my husband had the privilege to taste it. I wonder what kind of fax he has? ”

Several other judges also walked in.

Instead of tasting it the first time, they nodded and affirmed the colour of the dishes.

“Gentlemen, please. ”

The old man picked up the chopsticks and clamped a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. “That's the taste! ”

“You are the heir of the Goddess! ”

After eating it, the other judges praised it with expressions, and when they held up the scorecard, it was all clear 10 points!

“Qian Song Bao flavored beef belly, get full score!” Yellow brocade announced loudly.

“Oh, my God! It's amazing how such a rigorous judgment can give you a full score! ”

The audience in front of the TV had staring eyes.

“It does have strength.” King often laughed.

From the moment Qian Song Bao touched the kitchen utensil, he realized that there were absolutely two brushes on the table. He could get a full score in the first round, which proved that his eyes were very poisonous!

System: "…”

Is this guy bragging or is he bragging about himself?

“With more and more Zongmen and a lot of boosting work, it would be nice to pull this kid over and be a No. 2 golden chef. ”

King's smile gradually brightened his eyes.

Qian Song Bao suddenly burst out a chill behind him, "An ominous hunch! ”

“Little girl. ”

Ten judges, after rinsing their mouths, stopped in front of Liu Wanshi, laughing: “What is this dish? ”

“Mahogany tofu.” Liu Wan said.

“Oh?”

No one has ever heard of such a dish name on the meteorite continent.

“What are the features?” Wind fairy bone old man laughed.

Apart from Qian Song Bao, he has a serious face towards other contestants. In the face of Liu Wanshi is so kind and friendly, he also likes this girl better.

“This…”

Liu Wanshi scratched his head, "Mostly spicy and numb. ”

“Can we open the lid? ”

“Yes.”

The old man waved his hand gently, and the natural spirit could diffuse, and the lid took off itself and landed on the table.

At this point, the image array above also gives a close shot, a plate of Mahogany tofu from the river system in red and white with some leek decorations.

“Mahogany tofu is characterized by mahogany, spicy, hot and salty.” Gun Chang grinned and held his hand. "The girl served it in a casserole pot, too, for fear that it would cool off for a long time. ”

“Nice dish. ”

Ten judges nodded.

“Gentlemen, please. ”

The old man was just getting ready to move his chopsticks, and Liu Wanshi cautioned: "Better get some more water because it's a little spicy. ”

“Huh. ”

One judge laughed: "My husband has never had a spicy diet. ”

Clamping a piece of tofu with chopsticks and touching it, it obviously felt very elastic, and praised: “To this day, it's surprising how elastic it still is. ”

Entrance, chew.

Several others judged it either with chopsticks or with a spoon.

Without staring, the crowd quickly saw their entire faces brushed red and their foreheads seeped sweat beads through the lens.

The spicy judges have closed their eyes, as if they were in the mouth of a volcano, all over their bodies and even in their five dirty hearts, experiencing a hot steaming grill.

“So spicy, so numb! ”

“Ha--”

“Ha--------”

“Brush!”

I can't think of anything else, take the fresh water used to rinse my mouth next to it and drink it. I even feel that if I don't get rid of the spicy flavor quickly, my whole body will burn!

The other judges also panicked and picked up the kettle and drank it. A pot was still very spicy!

“Water, water, water! ”

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PS, for this kind of water, can you throw me the ticket?