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Chapter 066

 The judges continued to score, one judge hesitated, and finally both gave five points.

He had previously given the chef's duck blood vermicelli soup five points. The chopped green onion noodles in front of him were more delicious than the duck blood vermicelli soup. It would be against his will if his score was lower.

This was a small gourmet competition, and there was no behind-the-scenes operation. For the sake of fairness, he gave it five points. Gu Zheng’s omelette was also five points, but he specifically explained that although they were both five points, Gu Zheng’s omelette tasted better.

Sheng Yichou, because both are very good, both have bright spots, and are both very outstanding in his heart, so he gave them both five points.

Two points and five points, the head chef is still 0.5 points behind.

Five points, five points, five points, four points and five points. The other judges scored in turn. Several judges also gave full marks. Lao Shao and the other judges all gave four points and five points. They were the same as Gao Lao.

, I approve of the chef’s scallion noodles, but they are not as good as Gu Zheng’s omelette, so the price is 0.5 points lower.

They themselves didn't give five points before, but now they give the score like this without any psychological burden, and it is fair.

After the nine food association judges finished scoring, Gu Zheng still got all five points, while the head chef got four points and five points. The total score was two points lower than Gu Zheng. Everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Wu and Mr. Hua

, the scoring of the two of them now becomes the key.

"Mr. Wu, you come first!"

Mr. Hua stretched out his hand with a smile. The total score fell behind again. This time he was not as easy to fool as last time. Mr. Wu was not from the Food Association. He had tricked him again before. No matter what Mr. Wu did, others would not

What will you say.

"Mr. Hua, you are the host and I am the guest. You should come first!"

Mr. Wu waved his hand with a smile, and gave Mr. Hua the chance to score first, with a leisurely look on his face.

Mr. Hua hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said softly: "The two of them only used three ingredients, and the food they made tasted really good. However, the chef made chopped green onion noodles, which are staple foods and cannot be made without competition.

It’s just fried eggs, which are complementary foods. In terms of food effects, the chef’s ones are better!”

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Wu's expression turned pale.

"Of course, both sides taste very good. In my heart, the taste is worth at least three points, so I give them both full marks. But the chef cooks staple food, so in the end I give the chef five points, not three points!"

Three points. Mr. Hua gave Gu Zheng three points this time. It was better than the previous zero score, but it was also lower than the head chef's.

When he scored in this way, the scores of the two became the same again. The final victory or defeat of the two people fell on Mr. Wu who did not score. However, everyone knew that Mr. Wu always supported Wu and let him do the final scoring.

The results can be imagined.

"Asshole, old fox, you did this on purpose knowing you couldn't win!"

Mr. Wu secretly cursed in his heart. Mr. Hua knew that he could not win this time and had to maintain his image as the head chef. He abruptly made a distinction between staple food and supplementary food. He used such a far-fetched and terrible reason to divide the score between the two.

It was a draw again.

In this way, he would be embarrassed to give zero points to the head chef. Giving zero points when victory was guaranteed would be too petty. Mr. Hua obviously thought of this and did this deliberately knowing that he could not win. At least

It won't be too ugly to lose.

"I don't agree with Mr. Hua's words. In the food competition, there is no distinction between staple food and supplementary food. What we are comparing is just the taste. Moreover, we did not have such a limit before. The scores of the judges prove it all!"

Mr. Wu said very rudely that although he would not give the chef five points again, he would not let Mr. Hua succeed so easily.

The nine judges all nodded secretly. The food competition is all about taste. If it is not a specific competition, there will be no restrictions on what to do. What Mr. Hua said was obviously nonsense, and it also made their impression of Mr. Hua even worse.

"The omelette deserves five points. Needless to say, the chef's chopped green onion noodles taste really good and are very delicious food, so I will continue to give him four points and my rating is complete!"

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he sat down. One score was five points, the other was four points. The eleven judges scored fifty-five points. Gu Zheng’s final score was fifty-three points. The two missing points were removed by Mr. Hua. Chief Chef

It scored fifty-two points, which was two points higher than the previous score of the duck blood vermicelli soup.

Many people at the scene were looking at the competition stage, and people from the media were still talking quietly.

In the first round of the match, both players scored 50 points, which was a draw, but everyone obviously understood that President Hua was deliberately suppressing them. Otherwise, they would have won the first game without a fight, and there would never have been a playoff.

In the extra match, Hua always couldn't hold back, so he deliberately caused a draw, which made Bu Zheng lose two points. If there were a fair judge, Bu Zheng might have gotten full marks in both games.

The scores obtained by the chef in the two games were very fair. Mr. Wu gave him a high score of four points in both games. It cannot be said that he deliberately suppressed him. Looking at it this way, he is indeed superior in strength. He won this time.

It’s not a fluke, it’s well deserved.

These media people have already prepared manuscripts in their minds, and some even took out their computers to write manuscripts on the spot.

"The points are all finished. There is no competition for fifty-three points and the head chef has fifty-two points. Can we announce the result of this competition?"

Gao Lao stood up and said slowly that the playoff was over, Gu Zheng was definitely the winner, and the final result could indeed be announced.

The other judges also stood up. Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Hua. There was hesitation in Mr. Hua's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and shook his head and said, "I don't agree with announcing the final result now. It's just two battles right now. I'm not going to propose an additional one."

One game, we can also propose an extra game, and three games will be used to determine the final outcome. This time, no matter who loses or wins, it will be the final result!"

Mr. Hua actually proposed a play-off again. Although this was the final play-off, it still gave people the impression that he couldn't afford to lose and was messing around. Gao Lao had a look of anger on his face.

They are invited judges, not monkeys, to accompany him in the show. Originally, there was only one game scheduled, but now they are going to have a best-of-three game.

"Mr. Hua, isn't this appropriate?"

Mr. Wu said with a sullen face that the challenge was originally initiated by Mr. Hua and his team. Previously, they deliberately gave a zero point to the competition, which affected the fairness of the game. However, it was finally a draw. It was understandable to ask for a playoff. Now that they have lost, they still

Trying to get an extra game to equalize is simply bullying.

Not only Mr. Wu and other judges thought this way, but also other people at the scene, including Mr. Hua’s own employees. They all felt that their boss was a bit unworthy of losing, and they did this deliberately.

"There is no need for extra rounds. It just so happens that I can make a soup similar to duck blood soup. I will make it now. Mr. Hua and the judges will taste it. Mr. Hua, as long as you can tell that there is something bad about my soup, and

If your statement can be recognized by more than three judges, I will lose this competition!"

Gu Zheng suddenly said something, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on him, and the scene immediately became quiet.


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