Chapter 1000 The Actual Gap Is More than One Yuan

Seeing the four judges talking about the deliciousness of the red pepper and shrimp forest, the host didn't know how other people felt, but his forehead was covered in sweat.

After the four judges praised him so much, the host almost went on strike.

"As the host of a cooking competition, the judges at the scene began to praise one of the contestants overwhelmingly, making the competition look like there was a shady secret. What can the host do, of course, forgive them." The host went through this A series of psychological activities calmed down.

"Okay, now that the judges have expressed their opinions, let's move on to the next dish's score." The host quickly found an opportunity to interject while several people were talking, and directly led the topic to the next dish.

"Please ask the judges to rate the seafood alliance's second dish, winter bamboo shoots and red ginseng," the host said.

"Shuashua" Only two people raised signs this time, and that was Bai Xiaoxiao and Wang Xiang.

"Please ask the remaining two judges to raise their placards," the host gently reminded.

"This dish has no value here." Zhou Shijie said.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yan nodded and sat firmly in his position without moving.

"Okay, then the score of this seafood alliance's winter bamboo shoots and red ginseng is two points." The host took a deep breath again without leaving any trace, and then announced with a smile.

"Damn it, can you still score like this?" This is the common thought in everyone's mind.

The host already had experience with this, so he didn't pause this time and asked directly: "President Zhang, please tell me why this dish cannot be scored."

"Simple, this dish is neither Sichuan cuisine nor seafood. The red ginseng is off-flavor and the winter bamboo shoots are astringent." Zhang Yan said unceremoniously.

Hearing Zhang Yan's comment, the chef at Qianji Shrimp Restaurant who made this dish turned green and white. After all, this was just pointing at his nose and saying that he didn't know how to cook at all.

But he couldn't refute it yet. After all, Zhang Yan was the president of the Sichuan Cuisine Association and was more troublesome than Zhou Shijie. The saying that the county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now is very applicable.

"Didn't Chef Qian say this is his signature dish?" Chef Li looked at Chef Qian behind him dissatisfied.

The eyes of others showed some sympathy and some dissatisfaction. After all, the score was too low, which affected their victory.

"Damn it, I don't believe that Yuan Zhou is better than me. He doesn't know how to cook seafood. Maybe he has never seen red ginseng." The host of Qianji Shrimp Restaurant glared at Yuan Zhou fiercely.

Yuan Zhou, who was being stared at, had an indifferent expression and looked at the clock in the distance, counting the time to return to the store.

As for being so jealous and hated? Yuan Zhou said: "It doesn't exist. There are many people who are jealous of his handsome appearance. Who is this one whose name I don't know?"

Yes, Yuanzhou always thought that these glances were because he was jealous of his good looks. After all, it was well known that he was good at cooking, and there was no need to be jealous. But there was only one possibility for jealousy, and that was because of his good looks. So handsome.

"Looking too good is also a worry." Yuan Zhou frowned slightly, as if he was really distressed.

"Then please rate Chef Yuan's red ginseng and bamboo shoots." The noise of the scene did not affect the host's voice.

"Swish, swish, swish," this time there were four neat sounds of raising signs.

The host carefully looked at all the scores before speaking.

"It seems that Chef Yuan's cooking skills have once again conquered the discerning taste buds of the judges, and once again won a perfect score of 10 points." The host quickly reported.

This time the host did not ask the judges for their opinions or consult Yuan Zhou. He just finished speaking and then went on to talk about the next dish.

This actually made Wang Xiang, who was about to comment, choke.

The next score made the seafood alliance's discussion even louder. It should not be said that the whole audience's discussion was loud.

Because the next three dishes in a row once again received two points of evaluation, and Yuan Zhou always received full marks.

The difference in scores is too big. People in the big seafood alliance are confused, but now everyone is confused.

Even reporters couldn't bear to look at the scores below.

"This score is too low. I'm afraid it's the biggest gap in the history of the game." The reporter couldn't help but write down the content in his notebook and said with emotion.

"No, what's going on?"

"Is it really so unpalatable?"

"Or maybe Chef Yuan's cooking is really that delicious?"

"It should be so. After all, he is the one who conquered Fujiwara Iemoto and obtained the pastry inheritance. Now he also has the honor of being a Sichuan Cuisine Demonstration Store."

The reporter had a feeling that this was indeed the case, but he felt a little bored. After all, it seemed that the Seafood Alliance had lost.

If the first four points made people expect a comeback later, this made Li Chu calm down.

The second two points made Chef Li regret choosing the chef of Qianji Shrimp Restaurant, and the series of two points that followed made him angry and crazy.

"I don't believe it. It's impossible. How could it be so low?" Chef Li murmured to himself.

"Yes, it doesn't make sense. I've tasted Chef Sun's small yellow croaker, which was very good, and Chef Lin's cold conch is also outstanding. How could it not be worthy of a rating?" Ao Pi also looked unbelieving.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple." Chef Zuo said with a wry smile when his premonition came true.

However, no matter how they questioned it, the scoring in lane six had already begun.

This time it was also Liu Jie’s flame squid from the Seafood Alliance that was scored first.

The rare sound of four placards being raised for a long time was heard, which made Liu Jie, who had turned his head away, suddenly turn back.

"Four points, the seafood alliance's flame squid gets four points." The host's voice gave Liu Jie the certainty that this was not an illusion.

Perhaps he was frightened by the two points in front of him, but Liu Jie suddenly felt that his score was quite high.

But this is indeed not an illusion, but a fact, because starting from the first crawling shrimp, this is the second four points obtained by the Seafood Alliance.

Of course, Yuanzhou still got a perfect score of 10 without exception. This time Chef Li gritted his teeth and the look on his face became ferocious.

And Ao Pi had no time to question now, because next came his and Chef Zuo's dish of rolling crab balls.

Soon, the host read the name and asked the judges to give their scores.

"Swish, swish, swish," came to mind four times, which made Ao Pi and Chef Zuo sigh in relief at the same time.

"The last dish of the Seafood Alliance, rolling crab balls to get four points." The host's voice sounded again.

No one in the Seafood Alliance expected that this score was actually lower than a few tenths of Yuan's score online, because now the gap between them and Yuan Zhou is already greater than that.

But Ao Pi and Chef Zuo still felt lucky. Fortunately, they were not divided.

But before Ao Pi and Chef Zuo could finish congratulating themselves, the host read out Yuan Zhou's score again.

"Chef Yuan's last dish, the crab dumpling, received a perfect score of 10 points. Thank you to the judges for their scores. The total score will now be tallied and will be announced later." The host was a little numb when he read Yuan Zhou's perfect score.

After all, Yuanzhou has never obtained any other points.

After the host finished reading the last lines and was about to say a five-minute break, Chef Li suddenly took a few steps forward and walked to the center of the hall.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced by this score!" Chef Li glared at Yuan Zhou fiercely, and then looked at the judges' table with a firm look on his face.

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ps: This is the thousandth chapter of Caimao. Thank you for your company over the past year and a half. Caimao is only possible because of you. Thank you~