The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Eh? This little brother has something."

"Indeed, the knife skills are no worse than those of the chefs."

"I thought it was just some celebrities showing off."

There are still some knowledgeable viewers watching this show.

Not to mention Zhao Yan's cooking skills, his knife skills are better than those of other contestants.

"Tch, it's all fancy, but our brother's knife skills are better."

"9494."

"Brother is always the best."

Seeing these idiotic remarks, some viewers in the live broadcast room were speechless.

Putting aside Nie Han's cooking skills, his knife skills make him a beginner.

Nie Han naturally saw Zhao Yan's sword skills, because he was at the console next door.

If his agent hadn't asked him to learn how to cook unexpectedly, he would definitely be worse than this.

He was very unhappy when he saw that Zhao Yan was more popular than him.

Someone actually pretended to be here?

Thinking that it was a live broadcast now, he couldn't say anything.

Haha, what's the use of being awesome, the championship isn't mine?

Nie Han sneered in his heart and continued to cook his dishes seriously.

Sister Hong said, don’t worry about the taste, but the presentation must be good!

Time passes slowly.

At this time, the host came to the front desk, read the advertisement quickly, and then said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, now that the contestants have prepared their own dishes, let's invite the first contestant."

The first contestant is a chef at a Sichuan restaurant and is well-known locally.

He makes a mapo tofu dish.

After the three judges tasted it in turn, they gave good evaluations, with an average score of seven points.

After scoring the next few players in turn, it was Nie Han's turn.

I saw him confidently holding an excellent-looking tomato scrambled egg and placing it in front of the judges.

The first person to taste was Li Sheng, who knew Nie Han well.

After all, he had been in the entertainment industry before, and the director had informed him beforehand that the winner this time would be Nie Han.

Seeing that the tomato scrambled eggs were selling well, Li Sheng felt a little hopeful.

I took a bite and put it in my mouth, and suddenly I was filled with mixed flavors.

He swallowed it quickly and smiled awkwardly but politely: "I didn't expect Nie Han to be good at cooking. If the full score is 10, I can give this dish 8 points."

If possible, he would like to score 0.8 points.

"Thank you, teacher." Hearing this, Nie Han responded politely.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone. Although his position was a little bigger than that of the judge, it was a live broadcast and he had to show his perfect side.

Next, Ye Fan and Xiao Ming also tasted it one after another. One of them is a gourmet and the other is a five-star hotel chef.

Although it was extremely unpalatable, they all gave it very good reviews against their will.

At this time, some viewers in the live broadcast room noticed something fishy.

"Is it so delicious? I watched the cooking process and I don't think it is too delicious."

"Haha, what do you know? Other judges are professionals."

"It's just that you are jealous when you see that our brother is better than you."

"Is it difficult to admit that others are better than you?"

Seeing someone questioning their idol, these fans were instantly unhappy, and each one posted a barrage of rebuttal.

In their opinion, there was simply something wrong with the three judges not giving full marks.

They are not satisfied with being able to eat the dishes cooked by their brother. Not getting full marks on all of them is enough to make them dissatisfied. Now in the live broadcast room, some people say that the judges' scores are too high.

They were immediately furious.

Two fists were no match for four hands, and the questioning audience was soon sprayed all over by the enthusiastic fans and did not dare to speak.

"Okay, now let's invite our last contestant."

After the host finished speaking, Zhao Yan came to the judges with the hot and sour potato shreds he made.

Looking at the shredded potatoes that were full of color, flavor and flavor, Ye Fan swallowed a sip of saliva.

I tasted it in anticipation.

The spicy, sour and crispy feeling blooms in the mouth.

He was conquered almost instantly.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to give full marks, he suddenly thought of the arrangement of the program team, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Although your shredded potatoes are good at cutting, you obviously didn't control the heat well. As a result, the fried potatoes were a bit too old. I can only give it 5 points."

? ? ?

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was stunned.

Does this judge have a problem with his taste?

Shredded potatoes made with god-level cooking skills, but you said you didn’t control the heat properly.

Xiao Ming and Li Sheng also quickly came over to taste it.

Li Sheng took a bite of shredded potatoes, his eyes lit up, and then he quickly spit it out.

"I feel that although the shredded potatoes look good, they taste a bit too salty to me."

"Yeah, if the appearance of this shredded potato is 10 points, the taste is only 4 points for me."

They, the judges, also have to act according to the requirements of the program team. Although the shredded potatoes are the most delicious they have ever tasted, it is of no use.

The main reason to blame is that this kid was unlucky enough to be assigned to a group with Nie Han. Only by eliminating Nie Han can he advance successfully.

If one judge said it was unpalatable, Zhao Yan could explain it by saying that the other person had a taste problem. Now that three judges have said so, there is a problem.

"Teachers, is there something wrong with your sense of taste?" Zhao Yan said his question coldly.

"What does this contestant say? We are professional judges."

"That is, if I were you, I would work hard to improve myself instead of questioning the judges here."

"Practice your cooking skills."

Damn it, I already have a god-level cooking skill, how can I improve it?

Zhao Yan was angry. Even now he still doesn't understand why he encountered a shady situation.

"What's going on with this guy? The judges are seriously commenting, but he's still not happy?"

"Hey, he looks quite handsome, but I didn't expect his character to be so bad."

"Yeah, far worse than our brother."

"I think there's something wrong! The judges' expressions just now clearly looked like they were delicious."

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room agreed that it was Zhao Yan's problem and refused to accept that he was too hot.

There was also a small portion of the audience who saw the trick, but it was of no use. They couldn't decide anything even if people spoke lightly.

"Alright little brother, we have a rematch later. Then you can just come up with the dishes you are good at."

The host quickly ran over to smooth things over.

In order to show the fairness of the program, this program will not eliminate the contestants in one game, but there will be two contests in total.

Haha, Zhao Yan sneered and was about to get angry.

His mission has been accomplished. It’s okay not to participate in this show, so why bother with this nonsense.

[The host triggers a random task: Please use dark cuisine to punish the judges, the overall score is +30]

Coming to a mission?

Zhao Yan swallowed the national quintessence that reached his mouth.

After seeing the system's mission, he thought for a moment and made a plan.

Dark cuisine?

Okay, since these three judges have criticized his god-level shredded potatoes for looking like this, then he will use the original owner's skills to make a dish for these judges.

That's the kind of cooking that makes the entire night market shy away!

"Okay, all contestants, please prepare your own ingredients. Later, our rematch will begin."

After the host finished speaking, he directly interrupted the commercial.