Naruto: Big Foodie

"The dishes we tasted before were made by experienced experts. According to your level, they are not bad among students, but they are ordinary when they are placed outside. Just being a little chef in an ordinary second-class Thai restaurant, how high do you want us to score?"

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

"Okay, who's next?"

Naoki Ito walked down with a livid complexion, the gap between psychology and reality was too great, making him feel like he was being toyed with.

Looking at the pale back of the pioneer who was about to burn out, the players in the audience couldn't help but get nervous.

"These judges... the requirements are too high!"

"I thought it was Qianta Zhijiang who gave him a low score. Compared with that black-bellied uncle, he actually gave him a relatively high score!"

"A higher score is considered high, right?"

"Forget it, we're all on the same starting line anyway, it's good to be in the top four in the end!" Some students take their scores lightly, like being chased by a grizzly bear in the forest, you can't run Grizzly bears don't really matter, as long as you can run with the person next to you.

Just as the contestants came on stage one by one, and each one seemed to be scored with blood, the atmosphere of the venue gradually changed. The nervous heartbeat and the even breathing sound were very clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere.

Naoki Ito, who had a bitter face in the audience and was comforted by his friend, 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 with a curry fish head almost cried when she saw this score. Isshiki, who was standing next to the judges' table, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her and took the girl off the stage.

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

"Seven points!" Even single-digit ratings came out!

"Twenty minutes!"

The degree of completion of each dish was very high...but no one exceeded 40 points, so that Chita Orijiang on the stage complained to Isshiki, "Is there not even a 50 point in the end? "

"Ah... please wait a little longer." Isshiki looked at the figure below who was still carefully cooking,

The draconian to almost draconian grading process is still going on.

Qiantao Zhijiang was lying on the table boredly before serving the next dish, this time she didn't talk to Yi Sehui, but chatted with the judges next to her, "You say, what is the highest score here? "

"Well..." The fat uncle judge pondered for a while, "The students who performed very well haven't come up yet. I think they should be able to reach about 90%."

"Ninety points?" The bespectacled food writer next to him chuckled, "The highest score in previous years was only over eighty."

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

The chat between the judges was naturally inaudible to the audience under the stage. They could only see the students who were sincere and fearful go up and walk down with a pitiful score. Sitting under the stage, I feel distressed for those players.

Even some students on the fringes of the fall selection list are thankful that they were not selected. If people like these people on the stage go up and get toyed with, it is better to sit down and watch the jokes and have fun!

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

"Finally done." After placing the prepared curry dish on a plate, and then covering it with the heat preservation cover, Yang Ming breathed 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 and the judges' scoring time was ahead of schedule, Yang Ming had to speed up the speed in the end, but when he finished, he realized that he was still more than ten minutes away from the three-hour time limit. Woolen cloth!

Why are these people in a hurry... Instead of rushing up to get a low score, it's better to ponder each step carefully and strive for perfection, so that the score will be higher no matter what. Don't you feel ashamed for Yuanyue when a bunch of people are in the twenties?

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

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

It's a pity that he and Nakiri Alice are too far apart, and he doesn't know the students around him, so he has to complain silently below.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this potato and beef curry... can you get 20 points? Fifteen points is the sky, right?"

"Hey, this fried rice looks pretty good, but it seems to be overheated, ten points? Oops, it's only eight points, it seems I'm too kind."

Putting himself in the role of a judge, Yang Ming was very happy to complain below.

If someone could hear what he was saying, they might not be able to help but beat him...

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

"Ugh...it smells bad!"

"Ugh, ah, ah, ah, it just stinks!"

"It's as stinky as a ten-fold concentrated stinky drain!"

The lethality of the stench spread to the audience, and there were bursts of mourning. Everyone covered their noses, trying to see what caused the stench, but soon they found out that it was not at all. Can't do it!

Because that stink is so irritating to the eyes!

"Let me go..." Yang Ming also pinched his nose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his face was not very good, "Fortunately, I have put the lid on, if this stench is attached to my cooking, it will be bad. What 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 smug eyes, and really wanted to punch her.

"Why is this idiot wearing a gas mask while cooking!" Nakiri Alice's mouth and nose were blocked by a professional gas mask. When everyone was mourning, she looked around triumphantly.

On the jury's seat, the girl named Nao Sadazuka didn't seem to hear the audience's call for her to get down, she smiled grimly, and introduced to the judges: "This is my special-made-"Dark LaSalle Curry. ". "

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