After Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised, he focused on the several medicinal dishes in front of him.
This gourmet cooking competition is crucial for him to open up the market in Jinyang City. He must get the top three, preferably the championship, and then use the popularity to promote the opening of the branch.
Time passed by, and some contestants had already prepared the dishes and brought them to the judges' table to start scoring.
"Tongcheng County Datong Restaurant Guo Da, Guobao Pork, 6 points, 6.5 points, 6.4 points..."
The host's real-time broadcast continued to sound on the speakers.
The contestants at the scene couldn't help but feel nervous when they heard the sound. The atmosphere in the finals was tense, as everyone's ranking was related.
Once you get a good ranking, it will be a very important advantage whether you want to change jobs or get a salary increase in the future.
When the roasted suckling pig was ready, Jiang Xiaofan's medicinal diet was finally ready.
Jiang Xiaofan opened the lid of the casserole, took out a bowl of medicated fish soup, and said to the staff: "Hello, my medicated fish soup is ready."
After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan turned around, picked up the bowl, and started to fill the other three medicinal foods.
Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's greeting, the staff who were listening to music and watching beauties came back to their senses, picked up the medicinal fish soup and walked to the judges' table.
By the time Jiang Xiaofan served the soup one by one, the staff had disappeared.
"Did you run too fast?" Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the other three bowls of soup and walked to the judges' table.
The staff member did not go to the judges' table while carrying the soup. Instead, when no one was paying attention, he quickly turned to the side door where Lei Bao was and got a bowl of soup from Lei Bao.
After doing this calmly, the staff turned around and walked towards the judges' table.
"Judge teacher, this is the soup from Jiang Xiaofan of Shiwei Xian Restaurant." He put the soup bowl on the table, divided it into five portions, and handed them to the five judges respectively.
When Wei Xuan heard that it was Jiang Xiaofan's soup, she couldn't wait to pick it up and take a sip.
But as soon as the soup was in her mouth, she frowned.
After the other four judges tasted it, they all wrote down their scores with unhappy faces.
"What kind of crap is this!" one of the judges with a hooked nose yelled mercilessly.
Wei Xuan frowned and looked at the staff: "Where is this contestant?"
"I don't know, maybe I'm too embarrassed to come here," the staff member said with ill intentions.
"Teacher Wei, you are the only one left." The hook-nosed judge urged.
Wei Xuan took a deep breath. She didn't know exactly what happened, but in the eyes of the staff, she picked up the pen with difficulty and wrote an 8.
The hook-nosed man sneered upon seeing this and handed everyone's scorecards to the host.
"Shiwei Xian Restaurant Jiang Xiaofan, herbal soup, 5.9 points, 6.2 points, 6.9 points, 6.7 points, 8 points. After removing the highest score and the lowest score, the final score is 6.6 points." The host's voice came from the speaker.
The chef from Qingyuan County was surprised: "Shiweixian Restaurant? Such a low score?"
"What's wrong?"
"I've eaten the other party's dishes before, and they taste pretty good."
"It's not the chef. Could it be that the other party is a related customer who promoted their restaurant through the gourmet cooking competition?"
"It's possible. I remember that Chef Yang was the chef at the time. We even invited him to the private room to thank us."
"Oh, there is a related account."
"..."
The whispers of these people's discussions reached Jiang Xiaofan's ears word for word.
Halfway through carrying the medicinal meal, he heard the host announcing the scores.
Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Xiaofan quickly came to the judges' table and said in a deep voice: "Teacher judge, the score just now seems to be wrong. My medicinal diet has not been prepared yet."
Wei Xuan's face lit up: "Bring your medicinal food quickly."
"It's too late." The hooked nose said without mercy.
Jiang Xiaofan probably saw something fishy, there was something wrong with this hook-nosed judge.
No wonder Lei Bao dared to take 300,000 yuan as a bet. It turned out that he bribed the judges and then let others switch his own dishes.
He leaned close to the judge with his aquiline nose and whispered: "Teacher judge, there is no need for you to sacrifice your professional innocence for a little person. You know best how my food tastes."
The hook-nosed judge's expression changed unpredictably. Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan continued: "And I can cure your disease."
At this sentence, the hook-nosed judge was shocked and looked at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise: "Is what you said true?"
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "You should have felt the effects now. You can come to me after the game is over and I will just adjust it for you a few times."
Wei Xuan suddenly said with a cold face: "According to the scoring rules of the competition, the highest and lowest scores will be removed. Deliberate high and low scores will not affect the result at all."
Wei Xuan took a deep breath. She didn't know exactly what happened, but in the eyes of the staff, she picked up the pen with difficulty and wrote an 8.
The hook-nosed man sneered upon seeing this and handed everyone's scorecards to the host.
"Shiwei Xian Restaurant Jiang Xiaofan, herbal soup, 5.9 points, 6.2 points, 6.9 points, 6.7 points, 8 points. After removing the highest score and the lowest score, the final score is 6.6 points." The host's voice came from the speaker.
The chef from Qingyuan County was surprised: "Shiweixian Restaurant? Such a low score?"
"What's wrong?"
"I've eaten the other party's dishes before, and they taste pretty good."
"It's not the chef. Could it be that the other party is a related customer who promoted their restaurant through the gourmet cooking competition?"
"It's possible. I remember that Chef Yang was the chef at the time. We even invited him to the private room to thank us."
"Oh, there is a related account."
"..."
The whispers of these people's discussions reached Jiang Xiaofan's ears word for word.
Halfway through carrying the medicinal meal, he heard the host announcing the scores.
Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Xiaofan quickly came to the judges' table and said in a deep voice: "Teacher judge, the score just now seems to be wrong. My medicinal diet has not been prepared yet."
Wei Xuan's face lit up: "Bring your medicinal food quickly."
"It's too late." The hooked nose said without mercy.
Jiang Xiaofan probably saw something fishy, there was something wrong with this hook-nosed judge.
No wonder Lei Bao dared to take 300,000 yuan as a bet. It turned out that he bribed the judges and then let others switch his own dishes.
He leaned close to the judge with his aquiline nose and whispered: "Teacher judge, there is no need for you to sacrifice your professional innocence for a little person. You know best how my food tastes."
The hook-nosed judge's expression changed unpredictably. Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan continued: "And I can cure your disease."
At this sentence, the hook-nosed judge was shocked and looked at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise: "Is what you said true?"
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "You should have felt the effects now. You can come to me after the game is over and I will just adjust it for you a few times."
Wei Xuan suddenly said with a cold face: "According to the scoring rules of the competition, the highest and lowest scores will be removed. Deliberate high and low scores will not affect the result at all."