My 27-year-old beautiful CEO

Chapter 257 [257] Shady

You Li is in a complicated mood. On the one hand, she also wants Sun Yang to be eliminated.

This will make her feel better.

On the one hand, the old man is really good to them. If they lose, then all the hard work of the past two days will be in vain.

call!
"This is a grievance between us, it has nothing to do with Mr. Guan, so you must win this time, if you lose, I will absolutely despise you!"

Yuli said so in her heart.

"Three points, four points and two points"

There are even zero points.

The second round was indeed miserable, and the scores plummeted.

Only half of the people finished the carving adequately, and the completion rate of ten people was very good.

When they came to No. 1, Mr. Guan nodded and gave a high score of [-] points. The other judges were also very satisfied with Sun Yang's work, "Not bad, the boat loft is very artistic, and the carving is also great!"

"Nine points!"

"I get nine points too!"

A kind of scoring by the judges not only shocked the audience, but also shocked the chef.

"What, the total score exceeds 85 points, isn't this score too high?"

Zhang Liguo, NO.19, looked at Sun Yang in disbelief, "What is he carving, such a high score!"

He is only worth 65 points.

Li Zhixing, No. 23, used to be a carpenter in his early years, and was good at carving. He turned to be a chef when he was an adult. He can definitely be ranked among the top five carvers in Jiangnan Province!

Even so, he only scored eighty points this time!

Is there anyone else who is better at carving than him?

is that a lie!

Apart from those chef kings and retired old chef gods, who else is as exquisite as him in carving?

In the end, Sun Yang counted the scores and got a high score of 89 winds. Adding the previous [-] points, he rushed to the top of the list in an instant!

The big screen scrolls what he sculpted.

A small boat, with pavilions and lofts on one side, and rocks and trees on the other side, this carving is amazing!
It would be fine if he used a carving knife specially designed for carving, but Sun Yang used a bone-chopping knife. This carver, wrist strength, and control are absolutely top-notch.

Many chefs showed annoyance. When they were still carving dragons and phoenixes, they had already started to make artworks.

Depend on!
No wonder the score is so high.

The same bone-chopping knife, the same potatoes, this round of defeat is convincing!
Zhang Liguo couldn't believe it, this was really carved in 3 minutes?
Looking at the flowers he carved, Zhang Liguo felt that they were so dazzling.

"Lily, Chen Yang has won again, he is ranked first!"

"Did you see what he carved? It's too beautiful!"

Yuli smiled bitterly, she really wanted to say, "I'm not blind."

"Number one hundred, that one hundred number again, it's really interesting!"

Han Qinglue smiled slightly, and the game seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

Now there are only sixty chefs left on the field, and the third round of competition has begun!

The third round is about taste!

There is a glass of drink in front of them, which has 3 kinds of condiments, and they must write down the condiments they have tasted within [-] minutes, and they will get full marks!

No plagiarism, because there are monitors on each stove, you can clearly see them, once cheating, they will be eliminated instantly.

And it will be banned by the Jiangnan kitchen industry.

No one dared to take such a big risk.

Looking at the dark drink in front of him, it exudes a strange smell.

Quite a few chefs looked weird. Is this stuff really drinkable?

"when!"

The gong was sounded, and many chefs began to race against time to taste.

Some people drank too much and took a big gulp.

"vomit!"

Don't talk about tasting the taste, just vomit.

"This taste is simply disgusting!"

Seeing the chefs who vomited profusely, with snot and tears running down their noses, the audience couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Haha, it's so funny, look at the tenth number, all the gall is coming out!"

"How dare you come to participate in the King of Kitchen competition with this little tolerance? Go home, wash up and sleep!"

Many spectators booed in the audience, and those vomiting chefs were blushing with embarrassment, their faces flushed, and they couldn't say a word.

Zhang Liguo was also a little nauseous, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty, and greasy taste filled his mouth, he only cared about suppressing his nausea, so what kind of condiments could he taste?

Even a small sip is enough for them to eat a pot.

Looking at these people, Sun Yang couldn't help laughing!

He lightly stuck out his tongue, took a little taste, and then pressed against the roof of his mouth, letting the taste radiate in his mouth, he began to write on the blank paper.

"Peanut oil, soy sauce, sesame oil, monosodium glutamate, chicken essence, tomato sauce, soy sauce dark soy"

The taste stopped here, and Sun Yang stretched out his tongue to lick a little again, and then distinguished again.

"Tofu curd, tempeh, ginger juice, chili water"

After repeating this four or five times, the blank paper is filled with twenty kinds of condiments.

At this time, only 2 minutes had passed.

Others grimaced and frowned, as if they were constipated.

One by one scratched their heads anxiously, wanting to peek at other people's writing, but didn't dare, feeling indescribably entangled in their hearts.

Others spit from the beginning to the end!
To be honest, the taste is really disgusting, and most people really can't bear it.

Of course, Sun Yang's method is only suitable for him, after all, other people don't have his strong taste buds and ways to enhance perception.

"when!"

The gong sounded, and the beautiful host stopped the game. This time, a staff member brought up the list they had written.

"Now I will announce twenty kinds of condiments, namely monosodium glutamate and chicken essence"

Hearing the beautiful host's words, many chefs' faces collapsed.

Because they wrote it wrong!
"No. [-], I wrote [-] kinds of condiments, but [-] of them were wrong, a total of [-] points!"

"NO.19, I wrote [-] kinds of condiments, [-] of them were wrong, a total of [-] points!"

Zhang Liguo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he did not make too many mistakes!

"On the 23rd, I wrote seven kinds, all correct, three to five"

"On the 28th, write"

Following the broadcast of the beautiful host, everyone knew how terrible this round of competition was.

Almost [-]% of the people didn't get half of the total score, and a few vomited the whole time and got zero points directly!
At this moment, the beautiful host exclaimed, "My God, the number [-] is all right, out of [-]!"

Whoa!
After the voice fell, everyone stretched their necks and looked towards the end.

Even the couple Han Qing in the sponsorship table was moved and couldn't help standing up, but they were too far away to see clearly!
"Who is this number one hundred? It's too strong, and it's all right!"

Some people praised it, while others slandered it, "What, this look is fake. He must have learned all the answers in advance. You can see that he has a lot of condiments and drinks in his hand. There must be something shady in it!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Zhang Liguo also felt that there was something tricky in it!
Even he only tasted twelve kinds, how could this kid be right.

Just when he couldn't help but want to question, Chef No. 28 raised his hand, pointed at Sun Yang and said, "I protest, there is something shady here, this kid must be cheating!"

(End of this chapter)