Xiushan pork has the ability to repair taste buds and enhance taste bud perception. However, modern people have heavy tastes and eat too many greasy and spicy foods, which will cause their taste buds to be damaged to some extent. Xu Zhongmin is the most serious type.
Therefore, the appearance of Xiushan pork is like a brush that removes the dead taste buds covering the tongue coating, allowing people to fully perceive the aroma of the food.
Under such circumstances, how could Xiushan pork not be so fragrant?
From the moment Zhang Dachuan learned that Xu Zhongmin would be a special guest, he knew that if Jiang Wantong wanted to win in the finals, all the variables depended on whether Xu Zhongmin could eat her cooking.
Now, with Xu Zhongmin's clear stance, the outcome of this game has been decided.
In the Jinglong Hotel, after listening to Xu Zhongmin's last words, Liu Jinglong jumped three feet high with excitement, and almost punched the table next to him in joy.
He stepped in front of Chen Shuo, grabbed Chen Shuo's collar and said loudly:
"Have you seen it, you traitor? Even Mr. Xu thinks the food cooked by the chef in my shop is good, but you still dare to spread rumors and slander my people? Are you questioning Mr. Xu's character?"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding customers who had not left all glared at Chen Shuo, as if they were going to beat him if they disagreed.
Chen Shuo's face was extremely ugly and he could only quickly bow and beg for mercy:
"No, no, how can I dare to question the old man's character? Whatever he says is what he says."
"You won this game."
As a native of Bailong City, Chen Shuo knew all too well the consequences of questioning Xu Zhongmin. He didn't want to become a street rat despised by everyone.
However, just because he didn't dare challenge the old man's authority didn't mean that others didn't.
In the VIP auditorium, Liu Chenghao looked at Xu Zhongmin, who had failed him, with hatred and regret in his heart, and his face was ashen.
I thought inviting Xu Zhongmin over was a clever move to kill Zhang Dachuan, but in the end, he shot himself in the foot.
No, everything that I have worked so hard to lead, and the Master of Cooking competition that I spent so much money on, can't end like this.
No matter what, Jiang Wantong cannot be allowed to win the championship!
He would never allow himself to make a wedding dress for Zhang Dachuan!
Thinking of this, although Liu Chenghao knew that he could not afford to offend Xu Zhongmin, he still cleared his throat and said tactfully:
"The old man's taste buds are damaged and his taste is different from that of ordinary people. This result cannot be counted."
"The opinions of the special guests can only be used as a reference."
When Hu Xianlin at the judges' table heard this, he immediately understood what Liu Chenghao meant.
He himself was not from Bailong City, and of course he did not respect Xu Zhongmin as much as others, so he had less scruples and immediately responded without hesitation:
"Young Master Liu is right. The opinions of people with damaged taste buds cannot be used as the key to influencing the competition. They can only be used as a reference."
"Anyway, when I ate these two dishes, I thought the Long Xiang Pork was more fragrant. To be honest, dish No. 10 was a bit too bland."
Almost all of the other four judges had taken advantage of the Liu family. Originally, Hu Xianlin was the only one who followed the lead. Seeing that he was taking the lead in attracting hatred, they quickly seconded:
"Master Hu is right. The green pepper shredded pork No. 10 is technically much lower than Dongpo pork. In addition, the old man had aesthetic fatigue after eating nine dishes with Longxiang pork as the ingredient. So at first glance However, eating something different will give you this refreshing feeling. In fact, Longxiang pork is far better than that domestic pork."
"That's right, that's right. The cultivation of Longxiang pork has taken a lot of effort from the Liu family. The feed used is top-notch, the growth environment is top-notch, and the nutritional value is also top-notch. These are not comparable to ordinary domestic pork."
"Since the old man thinks this dish can be given full marks, then we might as well give the old man a ten-point score. How about adding ten points to the total score of contestant No. 10?"
Seeing the judges on the stage chatting freely, there were some who were good at it, some who were bad at it, some who were bad at it, and there were even some who were just trying to retreat in order to advance. How could Xu Zhongmin not see the problem with these people.
The old man smiled coldly.
The Liu family is really still so dirty and despicable, do they think they can do whatever they want if they have money?
Then I am not as good as you want!
Xu Zhongmin waved to Xu Jinnuo, and after the stage director's son approached him, he said lightly:
"Son, since they don't believe me as a patient, then you, a normal person, try these two dishes on my behalf."
"Well, I've finished mine. Master Hu's place still has some. You can go to his place and try it. They all have the same dish."
Xu Jinnuo nodded immediately, got up and walked to the judges' table, saying as he walked:
"Although my qualifications are not as good as my father's, I now swear as the director of Bailong City TV Station that the judgment I will make will be absolutely fair and impartial without any selfish motives. If anyone doesn't believe it, you are welcome to petition and report."
Everyone immediately took a breath.
Director Xu's words... he is gambling with his career for the rest of his life.
Who the hell dares to doubt this?
The scene fell silent instantly, and everyone watched quietly as Xu Jinnuo walked to the judges' table to taste the two dishes placed in front of Hu Xianlin.
Li Ruyue nervously waved to the cameraman, asking the camera to follow Xu Jinnuo.
Xu Jinnuo first ate a piece of Dongpo pork, savored it for two minutes, took a sip, and then took a bite of shredded green pepper pork.
He is a serious man and never smiles, so even when he eats delicious food, there is no expression on his face.
But the cameraman still used the zoomed-in lens to capture the look in Xu Jinnuo's eyes.
This scene was broadcast live directly on all media platforms.
There is a huge electronic screen in front of the Municipal TV Station, facing the city center park. Due to the popularity of the Master of Cooking Competition, this is used as the open-air studio of the Municipal TV Station to broadcast the finals of the Master of Cooking Competition.
At this time, in the park square, many people who could not enter the studio were watching the live broadcast.
People raised their heads and stared at the screen, watching Xu Jinnuo finish tasting the two dishes and waiting nervously.
Who will take the position of God of Cooking?
Is the domestic pork in Xiushan Village really more fragrant than Longxiang pork?
Who is lying and who is slandering?
Questions filled people's minds, making this game full of suspense.
As a result, at this moment, a strange smell of meat suddenly wafted into the air in the square.
This fragrance has a refreshing effect and instantly pulls people out of their trance.
The spectators who were watching the game couldn't help but turn their heads, looking for the source of the meaty smell.
It didn't matter. Everyone was suddenly surprised to find that at some point, there were many more small vendors on the edge of the square.
These small vendors all push tricycles for making snacks, with a pot on top of which is stewed with pork.
That aroma wafts out from these pots.
