Song Tan Jishi

It’s no wonder that the teams that came with the major media outlets were in low spirits.

Originally, there were many major events at the end of the year, and many teams had their own arrangements, all competing for traffic. As for an unpopular division like the Agriculture Channel, I knew it would not be recognized by the media industry.

For example, Nongshim Channel has new reporters and cameramen who have been working for one year. The seniors told me before coming here that there are no serious and explosive parts here, so they just treat it as a food show, don't be stressed, and gain experience...

With two newcomers and an assistant, they didn't dare to have high expectations, but the problem was, this was different from the food show they imagined! Which food show has you stuffing raw chili peppers directly into your mouth?

It's not enough to eat the raw ones. You have to add only oil and salt before tasting the cooked ones... What does this taste like?

During this morning's follow-up shooting, even when they were watching several national-level judges, they had gradually lost their filters. Seniors from other families either give lectures or do research.

And these people in front of them had to break off the cabbage stalks and taste them...

Fortunately, the dawn of victory is right in front of us!

South A7 area is the last exhibition area selected by Houji due to the layout of the venue this year. The place is so small, so it's probably on a small scale.

After the judges tasted it one by one, they would have a good meal at noon even if their morning session was over.

As for the public review in the afternoon...the camera will take some shots here, and they will randomly select some passers-by to interview, and then it will be ok.

This process went through the mind of the new reporter from Nongshim Channel. However, unexpectedly, the atmosphere in front suddenly became weird, and everyone seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Her heart moved, and she subconsciously squeezed forward with the microphone in hand.

At this moment, the judges were stopping in front of the long table in the exhibition area.

The leader was an energetic little old man. He looked around the exhibition area and smiled: "Which company do you belong to? This year's display is a bit sloppy."

Isn't that just scrawling?

Even if other restaurants use a tray, the dishes on the plate are neatly arranged. Unlike them, there are large and small disposable bowls on the tray, which contain strawberry chunks, cucumber chunks, radish chunks, sweet potato chunks, green cabbage leaves, etc... Because the specifications are not uniform, doesn't it look messy?

Song Tan answered calmly: "We are a company registered on our own farm, called Yunqiao Agriculture... It is my first time to run for election this year. I don't have much experience, but I have brought everything I can, and I invite all the teachers to taste it. "

Huh?

Yunqiao Agriculture?

Only then did the judges remember what Lao Song had mentioned before. They looked at each other curiously and then brightened up:

“Come on, let me try what’s special about your food!”

That guy Lao Song still has a point in his words. He said it was S+ level, so the quality will never drop below S no matter what.

That's right...

"You are too picky." The little old lady next to her couldn't bear to look at her: "Why are you cutting the strawberries into pieces?"

They all came to participate in the selection, and it’s not too much to give one award to each of the judges!

They speak very directly and are never as tactful as in TV shows. But Song Tan felt friendly when he heard the complaints.

Because in my hometown, whether it was Professor Song or someone else, they actually talked like this.

So she also laughed: "It's not stingy, it's because we hurriedly built the greenhouse after hearing about the selection this year. The yield of the things in it is too small, and not many ripe strawberries are available."

She said it sincerely, and the judges didn't care about it. They just watched Song Tan lift up the plastic wrap.

At this moment, those who were keen twitched their noses and said, "The aroma of this strawberry is quite special."

Saga Snow Rabbit is not a new product, and the combination of yellow peach and strawberry aroma is quite representative, but this alone was not enough to impress the judges.

It's just...why do these strawberries smell so fragrant?

Everyone's expectations were instantly raised, and then they all picked up toothpicks and pierced the strawberries in the bowl.

Qiaoqiao's knife skills are still good. Cut the strawberries in half, and the skin and pulp are perfectly presented.

When everyone holds it in their hands, their first reaction is——

"This strawberry can be grown well! It's such a big fruit, and the flesh inside is so firm and tender, not hollow at all."

"Indeed." Someone responded to him with a smile: "This one's appearance is quite perfect, and this boss is indeed not small."

Afterwards, everyone carefully bit off half a piece and chewed it carefully in their mouths.

The young reporter from Nongshim Channel held the microphone and stared at everyone's expressions.

According to the personalities of the judges in the previous exhibition area, when something is eaten in the mouth, various comments should come out - such as how sweet it is, how acidic it is, and whether it has a lot of fiber? Is there anything that needs to be optimized?

However, this time everyone took two bites, and the expressions on their faces changed again and again, but not a single word came out of their mouths.

But the aroma of the strawberry was so close that the little reporter couldn't help but get greedy.

Just...are you hungry? Why do you think these strawberries are so fragrant and delicious? !

Seeing the judges eating the remaining strawberries with solemn expressions, the surrounding media were a little unable to bear it.

Song Tan picked up the big bowl of strawberries and passed it forward: "Try them all."

You can't cut these strawberries and leave them open. With such a big group of people, you can't really pick them up and not even taste them, right?

Anyway, the judges have already eaten it.

Just as this thought turned around, someone among the judges shouted loudly:

"Wait! I haven't tasted the details yet."

"Wait! Let me make sure again."

"Yes, yes, I was a little unsure just now, so I have to try again..."

Okay, a man with a serious face and a solemn expression seems not to be tasting fruits, but an imperial doctor testing poisons.

But he ate the remaining half of the pill so quickly!

The movement of the toothpick into the bowl was as fast as lightning and as fierce as a swift eagle! Just for this reason, who here doesn’t know how delicious the food is!

The media also became commotion.

Poor Yang Zhengxin was guarding outside the circle, watching helplessly as everyone touched the toothpick boxes one by one, and then moved so quickly and neatly that he wished he could tie the paper bowls into sieves...

With just three strokes, the strawberries that were so fragrant and delicious were completely pierced!

When he raised his head with tears in his eyes, before the judges could come to a conclusion, he heard some media subconsciously ask: "Where can I order strawberries?"

Qiaoqiao was almost exhausted from answering this question, so she quickly raised her voice and said, "We don't sell strawberries. We didn't grow enough this year to sell them."

media:? ! ! !

Your salary is already planned and you’re telling me this? !

Good morning! A thousand chapters, unprecedented, feels like a milestone in my life.