"Good!" suddenly erupted in applause from the chefs.

They didn't dare to go up themselves, but when they saw others standing up, they immediately turned into (身shēn) spiritual fighters and put on the mentality of watching the play.

What's more, the staff of the outer building of the building tore the Longjing shrimp (情qíng) 本 (身shēn) is very interesting.

Hit the signature dish of your own store?

"Taste?" Gu Pingping laughed: "Taste in the name of not questioning, if you do well, you say that you are for learning, and if you don't do well, you will stand on the moral high ground and wave a stick." Is it?" Gu Pingping said clearly, without saving face for Lu Xiang.

Seeing that his thoughts were analyzed, Lu Xiang broke out in a cold sweat, and his speech became stumbling: "How can you ...... No, Master Gu, I really want to learn and see what Longjing shrimp with a score of 9.7 tastes like!"

"Heh, preferably. ”

"The ugly thing to say is that if you think this dish deserves a score of 9.7, you don't have to compete in the future. ”

Gu Pingping snorted and motioned for Lu Xiang to come forward and taste it.

......

"Retirement? It seems to be very serious. ”

"But my strength (身shēn) can't make it to the finals, so I might as well take this opportunity to try. ”

"They emphasize the result of failure so much, just to cover up that this dish is really not worth the points, otherwise what will happen if Dafang releases it?"

"If you set such conditions, you are sure that no one will come forward, right?"

"But you didn't think I'd really stand up, did you?"

"Hehe, today, it's my Lu Xiang's battle to expose this shady scene!"

Lu Xiang's steps paused for a few seconds, but soon became firm, fanatical, and even paranoid!

The stunned expression on Gu Pingping's face seemed to him to be a panic that the conspiracy was about to be made public; Su Zifang's helpless shaking turned into anxious anxiety in his eyes; and the whispers of the judges on the stage were all worries that the dark curtain was about to be revealed, and the credibility was lost......

"So these people are worried?" the corners of Lu Xiang's mouth provoked.

As I walked closer, I got closer to the cooking table where the shrimp were placed, and I could even see the number of shrimp left on the plate.

If you are given 8.5 points, I believe that many people will not say anything, and I will not hold you out, but unfortunately, you don't have an AC number to brush a high score, in this case, don't blame me for rubbing you and this dish on the ground!" Lu Xiang wore a pair of high-ranking people.

Although arrogant, as a second-line chef in the outer building, Lu Xiang's basic judgment ability is still online. At first glance, when I saw the plate of shrimp put by Su Zi, I knew that the plating was not simple.

"Probably Xue Yi personally taught it, right?"

"It's hard for you to be able to do this, at least for a few months of practice. With this kung fu, as long as the taste can reach the passing line, it is too greedy to start with at least 8.5 points with this shape. ”

The waiter handed over the chopsticks, not quite understanding why Lu Xiang looked proud, as if he made this plate of shrimp.

Just now she came to the stage to smell the fragrant fragrance, originally thought that after the judges had finished scoring, she would have the opportunity to taste the remaining ones with her sisters, but Lu Xiang completely ruined her idea with such a play......

"How delicious should a 9.7 shrimp be?" the waiter couldn't help but swallow.

"Why, even the waiter feels like I'm going to vomit? It seems that the taste of this plate of shrimp is really indescribable. ”

Lu Xiang shook his head, the disdain on his face became more obvious, and even the action of picking up the shrimp was a little casual.

However, in the next second, Lu Xiang was slapped in the face by his ignorance and arrogance!

"Smack. "—The taste!

"Smack. "—so delicious!

"Bang bang. ——The entrance is a unique fragrance of Longjing's Qingyi tea, like an advertisement for Green Arrow chewing gum, a fresh breeze bursts in the mouth, and a rich freshness gushes out. Immediately afterwards, the chewed shrimp has a crispy texture, and the bite is full of elasticity (sex xìng), as if it comes to life in the mouth!

"This taste is not much different from what Xue Lao made back then!" Lu Xiang's heart flashed with a trace of panic.

When he ate the Longjing shrimp made by Xue Yi, he once thought that such a delicious dish would not appear in the world. Later, he would always order Longjing shrimp once on the day of his salary.

This habit was retained until Xue Yi left the building. Because the chef who took over later could no longer make such a good taste of Longjing shrimp, even if he watched Xue Yi teach the stove chef in the back kitchen to learn Longjing shrimp, he still didn't have that taste.

He always thought that except for Xue Yi, no one would be able to make the Longjing shrimp in his memory.

But the reality is extremely cruel, a general chef who was questioned by him for not being able to do it and relied on shady positions to get on top of the scene did it clearly.

"No...... No way!"

"How old is he? How could he make such a good Longjing shrimp!

Lu Xiang picked up another shrimp in disbelief, and the result was still the same delicious.

A tail of greenshell shrimp jumped out of the verdant tea stream, extremely vivid, and the shrimp tail slapped heavily on Lu Xiang's face. ”

"Bang bang! bang bang!"

It hurts!

Standing in place, Lu Xiang suddenly didn't know what to say.

"How is it? Do you still think there is a problem with the evaluation team's scoring?" Gu Pingping's voice came slowly.

Lu Xiang shook his head sluggishly.

"Hi ......" Under the stage, a sigh came from the crowd of Puzhong chefs.

Lu Xiang turned around and saw that the crowd was full of disappointed expressions of failure to watch the play.

Then look at Gu Pingping, Su Zifang, and the review team......

He suddenly understood the table (情qíng) of the crowd just now.

The waiter really wanted to eat this plate of Longjing shrimp, Gu Pingping was surprised why he was so stupid, Su Zifang shook his head and laughed at how there could be such a fool, and the judges on the stage were probably discussing whether the score they gave was too low.

From beginning to end, they are doing Ben (身shēn), only trying to be an actor by themselves, and turning an imaginary group portrait of slapping the face (身shēn) to expose the darkness into an ugly one-man show.

Acting very hard.

Acted so profoundly.

In the end, he hit his head and broke his blood.

He thought he knew everything and could press Su Zi to the ground and rub it.

In the end, I found that I was the one who was rubbed.

Lu Xiang turned his gaze to Su Zifang, saw him nodding to himself, and said something.

"Probably a mockery, right?" Lu Xiang pursed his lips, a little dazed and depressed, and his mind was full of the lines from the Journey to the West: "Look at that person, he looks like a dog!"

didn't wait for Gu Pingping to say anything, and didn't go to Su Zi to enlarge the story of shouting "I don't agree" and asking for a new one.

Lu Xiang is not so middle two, and he is also more eye-catching.

It's courage to stand up when everyone is skeptical, but it's brainless to be stubborn after learning the facts.

As for people, they just can't take themselves too seriously.

He thinks that others can't do what he can't do, but he forgets that people in this world are different and can't be speculated by common sense.

After all, some people are geniuses, some people are ordinary people, but there are still some people who hang ((forced bī) bī), which makes no sense.

Walking out of the venue, Lu Xiang suddenly understood an ancient saying,

Eight words, but it will be said for a lifetime.

I knew today (日rì), why bother in the beginning!