"It's just an omelette. Why does it have such a high score?"
"It's not fair, there is a shady story!"
After being quiet for a while, the people outside suddenly broke out with all kinds of shouts, forcing the staff to invite everyone outside the basketball gym and close the door so that people outside would not disturb the inside.
However, this result still affected the people who were playing inside. Looking at the scores on the big screen, many people looked at Gu Zheng in surprise, 9.6 points, a high score that no one expected.
Gu Zheng had already started to pack things, and the man who had just made the food also brought his own food. The twenty judges looked at the food in front of them with a hint of hesitation.
Like the previous time at the duck blood vermicelli soup main store, the judges were unwilling to remove the lingering fragrance in their mouths so early.
But there is no way, this is their job, even if they don¡¯t want to, they have to rinse their mouth and start tasting the food made by others again.
Gu Zheng packed up his things, but was unable to go out. The door had been closed, and those who prepared the food were waiting aside. They would go out together after the game.
This time the judges scored quickly, and the final score was 6.1 points.
In fact, this person did a pretty good job. If he hadn't been behind Gu Zheng, he would have probably scored 6.78 points. It's a pity that the judges just ate a delicacy that shocked them, and now it feels weird to eat anything else. Yeah, I can't even taste the contents.
The judges are also human beings. If each of us eats something delicious and then eats something much worse, the contrast will be obvious. The person who completed the competition after the ancient competition will become this pitiful contrast.
He was not the only one who was affected. The following ones were all affected, and it was not until five or six years later that things got better.
There is nothing we can do about it. The judges also have their own emotions. As long as the scoring is done manually, it cannot be completely fair and various factors may affect it.
The third batch of competition is over. Except for Gu Zheng, the highest score is 7.9 points. Gu Zheng and Wang Dong are the first and second in this group respectively, and are also the first and second in the first three groups.
As soon as the door opened, people outside turned their heads inside.
With the door closed, they couldn¡¯t see the big screen and could only discuss outside. Some people said they would complain to the organizing committee of the food competition, saying that the judges here were practicing favoritism and deliberately giving high scores.
They didn¡¯t believe that an omelette could have such a high score.
Mumu didn¡¯t pay any attention to them, but just stared at the two people who had said they were going to run naked and have sex. Both of them looked ugly and hid quietly aside, neither talking.
"Brother Gu, you are so awesome!"
The door opened, and everyone in the third batch of competitions came out. Some were happy and some were frustrated. Those who got high scores were very happy. According to the current situation, if you score above 7 points, you have a great hope of qualifying. If you score below 7 points, it is a mystery. .
¡°You¡¯re not bad, I didn¡¯t expect you to make egg fried rice so well!¡±
Gu Zheng replied with a smile. After he came out, the buzz outside became much quieter, and many people looked at him.
"Mubian, let's go, Wang Dong, are you leaving?"
The game is over. You can leave or wait here. Gu Zheng doesn¡¯t want to stay here and waste time. If he has this time, he might as well go back and improve the eggs to practice.
As for whether you can advance, Gu Zheng¡¯s score is no surprise. If you can¡¯t advance with this score, then that¡¯s the real secret.
"Let's go, I'll go too!"
Wang Dong responded hurriedly, and Mumu nodded. She suddenly walked towards the crowd and walked up to someone.
"What did you just say you should do if it's less than three points?"
Mumu was asking about the person who was about to run naked before. When Mumu said this, the man's face suddenly turned pale, he raised his head and said stiffly: "When did I say such a thing?"
"Not a man!"
Mumu looked at him with contempt, ignored him, and walked towards the other person.
When the man saw Mumu walking towards him, his eyes became panicked. Before Mumu could reach him, he suddenly spread his legs and ran out. He ran so fast that he was gone in a short while. There was no one around, and even Mumu was shocked.
"what happened?"
Gu Zheng came over and asked in a low voice. He didn't know what was going on outside before. When he was concentrating, he couldn't hear any sounds outside.
"It's nothing, these two people were talking nonsense before!"
Mumu told Gu Zheng what happened just now. One of them wanted to eat and the other wanted to run naked. They were both big words.??Forget it, no one here knows them anyway. Unexpectedly, Mumu was taken into consideration, and now he came to them to fulfill what he just said, but one of them refused and the other ran away.
"Forget it, it's just a joke!"
Gu Zheng feels very funny. There are actually many jokes like this. These two people are also unlucky. They met Mumu who likes to be more serious and came to them.
"I don't take it seriously, I just can't bear to see them like this, let's go!"
Mumu shrugged his shoulders, and the three of them left together. When they left, Gu Zheng's heart moved slightly, and a burst of immortal power spread out from his palms, and he quickly walked around the box Wang Dong brought.
¡°Eggs, inferior ingredients!¡±
¡°Rice, inferior food!¡±
¡°Olive oil, low-grade food!¡±
"Salt, low-grade food!"
Qi Ling quickly told Gu Zheng the identification results. It was almost the same as what he had guessed. The ingredients of eggs and rice were both of high grade, reaching second grade, while oil and salt were of low grade.
"Wang Dong, where do you live?"
When walking out, Mumu asked casually. She was still thinking about Wang Dong's egg fried rice and wanted Wang Dong to make it for her to try.
His words made Wang Dong blush slightly, and Wang Dong replied in a small voice: "I arrived yesterday and stayed at the Internet cafe!"
"Internet cafe?"
Gu Zheng and Mu Mu stopped together and looked at Wang Dong in surprise. Wang Dong's face turned redder and he lowered his head and said, "I don't have much money. The hotels here are too expensive. It's cheaper to stay in an Internet cafe!"
"How can you live in an Internet cafe? With such a high score, you might be able to reach the finals. Living in an Internet cafe every day will affect your rest. Let's do this. You go to the hotel with us and I will open a room for you!"
Mumu said loudly, in fact, her biggest goal was Wang Dong's egg fried rice. It happened that Wang Dong had no place to live, so she took him back, which would be more convenient to eat.
"There's no need to refuse. You can perform better when you're well rested. Don't you want to get better results?"
Seeing that Wang Dong wanted to shake his head, Gu Zheng immediately followed up. In fact, if Mu Mu didn't ask to help him open a room, Gu Zheng would also say that the ingredients for Wang Dong's egg fried rice are very good, but his cooking skills are not bad either. A high score of 8.6 can only be obtained by combining good cooking skills with good ingredients. It is absolutely impossible to get such a high score just by relying on ingredients without cooking skills. If poor rest affects his performance, it will definitely be a pity for Wang Dong.
Gu Zheng also wanted to see how far Wang Dong's egg fried rice could go. Wang Dong had said before that he felt that the only egg fried rice he could do well was egg fried rice, and he only prepared egg fried rice for this competition.
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