Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1038

Chapter 1038

"The dishes we tasted before were made by experienced experts. According to your level, they are not bad among the students, but outside, they are ordinary. You can only eat in a restaurant like this. It’s just a small chef in an ordinary second-rate Thai restaurant, how high do you want us to score?”

"But...but..." Naoki Ito wanted to continue to say something, but saw a judge next to him waving impatiently, "The result has already been decided, let's go down."

"Okay, who's next?"

Naoki Ito walked down with a livid face, the gap between psychology and reality was too great, which made him feel like being played with.

Looking at the pale back of this pioneer who was about to burn out, the contestants in the audience couldn't help becoming nervous.

"These judges... are too demanding!"

"I thought it was only Qian Wuzhijiang who gave a low score. Compared with that black-bellied uncle, his score is actually quite high!"

"A high score is considered high?"

"Forget it, anyway, we are all on the same starting line, and it will be great if we can reach the top four in the end!" Some students take their scores lightly, like being chased by a grizzly in the forest. Can you run past them? Grizzlies are actually not important, as long as you can run with the people who are walking next to you.

It's just that as the contestants came to the stage one by one, and the scores appeared bloody one by one, the atmosphere of the venue slowly changed. The sound of nervous heartbeat and even breathing was extremely clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere.

With a bitter face in the audience, Ito Naoki, who accepted the comfort of his friends, even felt that his 23 points seemed to have the potential to hit the top four...

No way, just look at the next score.

"Twelve points!" A girl holding a curry fish head almost cried when she saw the score, and Yi Sehui, who was standing by the judges' seat, stepped forward to comfort her and took the girl off the stage.

"Eighteen points!" A burly man, seeing such a score, his eyes darkened.

"Seven points!" Even a single-digit score came out!

"Twenty points!"

The completion of each dish is very high...but no one has more than [-] points, so that Qianwu Zhijiang on the stage complained to Isshihui, "Could it be that there are not even [-] points in the end? "

"Ah... Please wait a little longer." Yisehui's eyes looked at the figure below who was still cooking carefully,

The harsh to almost harsh scoring process is still going on.

Qianwu Zhijiang was lying on the table bored before serving a dish, this time she did not talk to Isshihui, but chatted with a few judges next to her, "What do you think is the highest score here? "

"Hmm..." The chubby uncle judge thought for a while, "Those students who performed very well have not come up yet, I think they should be able to reach about ninety."

"Ninety points?" The food writer next to him with glasses chuckled, "The highest score in the past few years was only more than 80 points."

"Really?" The uncle judge was surprised. This is the first time he was invited to be the judge of Yuanyue Academy's autumn selection. "Then I don't know."

Naturally, the audience in the audience couldn't hear the chatter among the judges. They could only see the students going up in fear and fear, and then walking down with a pitifully low score.Sitting under the stage, everyone felt distressed for those players.

Even some students who were on the fringe of the autumn selection list were glad that they were not selected.If people like these people on the stage go up and get teased, it's better to sit down and watch jokes!

That's it... After judging the dishes of more than a dozen students, the highest score on the court was actually Naoki Ito's poor 23 points!

"It's finally done." After putting the finished curry dish on a plate, and then covering it with the insulation cover, Yang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to be the last one in the audience to finish it.

Since most people's cooking was completed earlier, the judges' scoring time was advanced. Yang Ming had to speed up in the end, but when he finished, he realized that the time limit of three hours was still more than ten minutes away. Woolen cloth!

Why are these people in a hurry... Instead of rushing up to get a ridiculously low score, it's better to carefully consider the steps below and strive for perfection, so that the score you get will be higher no matter what.A group of people in their teens and twenties, don't they feel ashamed for Yuanyue?

After finishing his cooking, Yang Ming beckoned for a referee and received a number plate, which was the order of scoring. He looked at it, and as expected, it was the last one.

It was still early for him to go up, so he was not in a hurry. He followed the example of Nakiri Alice over there, crossed his hands, and quietly watched the other players go up to die...

It's a pity that the distance between him and Nakiri Alice is too far, and he doesn't know the students around him, so he can only complain silently below.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this potato and beef curry...can you get twenty points? Fifteen points is the best?"

"Hey, this fried rice looks pretty good, but it seems that it's a bit overcooked, ten points? Oh, it's only eight points, it seems that I'm too kind."

Substituting himself into the role of judge, Yang Ming complained a lot below.

If someone could hear his inner voice, they might not be able to resist beating him...

"Then, the next dish is—" The host on the stage held the order card prepared by the staff and was about to read the name when a stench suddenly hit him, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"Ugh... it stinks!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It stinks like a stinky sewer that is ten times more concentrated!"

The lethality of the stench spread to the auditorium, and there were bursts of wailing. Everyone covered their noses and wanted to see what caused the stench, but they soon discovered that it was not at all. can't do it!

Because the smell is so bad that it burns my eyes!

"Damn it..." Yang Ming also pinched his nose, his complexion was not very good, "Fortunately, I have already put the lid on, if this stench sticks to my cooking, it will be really a big pollution!"

She glanced at Nakiri Alice, but she didn't expect that the other party was also looking at her. The two looked at each other. Yang Ming looked at the other party's proud eyes, and really wanted to punch her.

"Why does this idiot wear a gas mask while cooking?" Nakiri Alice's mouth and nose were blocked by a professional gas mask, and when everyone was mourning, she looked around triumphantly.

In the judges' seat, the girl named Nao Sadazuka didn't seem to hear the call from the audience telling her to get out of the way. She smiled sinisterly and introduced to the judges: "This is my special-" black lasagna curry ". "

(End of this chapter)