Chapter 153: The Game Goes Online (Seventh Update) (Add One More for Me Can't Sleep)
Jiang Feng, who was not in his heart, continued to sit in the corner and eat a boxed lunch silently, Zhang Guanghang sat on the only sofa in the lounge, surrounded by female staff who were young or no longer young. Vertex Says X 23 U OM
Longan, cherries, freshly squeezed juices, delicate fruit platter......
Jiang Feng looked at the boxed lunch with two vegetables and one meat in his hand and the boiled water that was already cold at his feet.
What a contrast, what a huge gap.
Jiang Feng immediately turned his head, didn't look at it, and sure enough, people were more popular than people.
At around 7:40, the staff came to call the players to go to the competition venue and take their places.
The audience has all entered, and the judges are seated in the judges' seats. Jiang Feng didn't know anything about lighting and camera, anyway, there were people who knew how to do it, he just needed to stand quietly in front of the kitchen table and wait for the game to start.
Han Guishan sat leisurely on the judges' bench, looking at each contestant with interest, sometimes Jiang Feng was really curious about where this boss with a strange painting style got so much time to not do business every day.
Jiang Feng looked at the audience, the provincial platform is the provincial platform, even the seats in the audience seat are so spacious, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian are sitting in the second row very conspicuously, Jiang Jiankang is waving to Jiang Feng excitedly.
Comrade Wang Xiulian looked disgusted, and knocked down his waving left hand.
Jiang Weiming smiled at him, Jiang Weiguo was looking elsewhere, he didn't see Jiang Feng at all, and it was even more coincidental that Sun Guanyun was sitting next to Jiang Weiguo.
There were no pots on the counter, only cutting boards and kitchen knives, and a bowl of mysterious substance that could not be seen to be, such as a mixture of spices and seasonings and a glass of eeriely colored juice.
It seems that Wu Minqi guessed correctly, this comparison is knife work.
The lighting and photography were all in place, and as soon as eight o'clock arrived, the live broadcast started on time.
The hostess said some opening remarks that no one cared about, only a few words, gave a brief introduction to the Good Taste Cooking Competition, and introduced the sponsors, and began to quickly cut to the chase to introduce the judges.
All the contestants were surprised to find that the host's introduction to the judges was the same thing that he had said to them before, and not a word had changed.
"Now, let me announce the rules of this 32-in-16 knockout game. β
Finally, it's time to get down to business.
"The theme of this game is, taste and taste. As soon as the host's voice fell, two big characters appeared on the display screen behind him.
"As we all know, knife work and seasoning are the basic skills of a chef, and in this competition, we will test the basic skills of all the players. β
"There is a bowl of crushed mixture of 16 kinds of spices and seasonings on each cooking table, and the contestants can only smell but not taste it, and if they violate the rules, they will be disqualified from the competition on the spot. The cup of vegetable juice on the right side of the cooking table is a mixture of 12 kinds of boiled vegetables, and you can enjoy it as many times as you like. We have half an hour of observation and answering time, the whiteboard is under the kitchen table, one point is awarded for the correct answer, and one point is deducted for the wrong one. β
"The eight players with the lowest scores will be eliminated on the spot. β
"There are still three minutes left before the start of the race, and as soon as the countdown on the screen is over, the players can start. β
A countdown clock appears on the display.
Jiang Feng's heart twitched, and he felt that he was going to be cold.
Looking around in a panic, everyone's face was full of composure, the problem is not big, it is trivial, it is really simple.
The face is light and breezy, as if the championship has been bagged.
Jiang Feng felt that he was a rookie who had strayed into the big guy's rally.
"Dad, what should I do, Xiao Feng's sense of smell and taste is not good!" Jiang Jiankang in the audience also panicked, and hurriedly asked Jiang Weiguo for help, "The Texas grilled chicken he made last time, let's all... He's this, how can he compare!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Weiguo said impatiently.
"Yo, your grandson is going to be eliminated?" Sun Guanyun added fuel to the fire.
"If all my grandsons are eliminated, your grandson will be about the same. Jiang Weiguo choked back.
"Huh. β
Pretending to be calm on his face, he was panicked in his heart, and the person next to Jiang Fengxue looked at the spice foam in the bowl with a calm face.
It's really powder, as far as Jiang Feng can see, he can't even see the slightly larger particles, it can be said that the ground has been ground quite finely, and there is no room for exploiting loopholes.
The three-minute countdown, every second of the drop, every drop Jiang Feng became more nervous, like a butcher's knife on his neck, a little bit down, the end of the game is the death period.
The two old men were sitting in the audience, and if Jiang Feng was eliminated, it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to appear in the studio alive.
"Drip, drip, drip, the game begins. The mechanical sound sounded.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath and comforted himself.
It's okay, it's okay, they're all pretending, they're actually very square, who is sure of this kind of anti-human topic.
Grab a small handful of powder and put it in the palm of your hand, knead it open, and bring it to the tip of your nose to close your eyes and sniff.
First of all, the flavor of star anise and angelica is very easy to distinguish.
Sixteen kinds of spices and seasonings are mixed together, and they can only be smelled but not tasted, some of the spices are close to each other, and some of the spices are very light but the taste is heavy. Jiang Feng closed his eyes, remained motionless, and sniffed quietly for a long time, so long that people wondered if he was asleep.
Jiang Jiankang felt so, he didn't dare to bother Jiang Weiguo, he could only bother Wang Xiulian.
"What kind of situation are we smashing this, why don't you move!"
"You can't be asleep, are you?"
"Tell him to have a good rest, don't play with your mobile phone until midnight at night, just don't listen, you see, sleepy at the critical moment. β
"What to do, what to do, everyone else has started to write, why hasn't he moved!"
Wang Xiulian was also nervous, and she was even more nervous when Jiang Jiankang nagged her like this, and scolded angrily: "You shut up the old lady, sleep with you big-headed ghost!"
Jiang Jiankang was so aggrieved that he kept his mouth shut.
After a while, Wang Xiulian asked, "Is it difficult to smell this question?"
"Difficult. Jiang Jiankang said very bluntly, "It is more difficult to smell spices than to drink vegetable juice, and the sense of smell is too much of a test of talent." β
On the other side, Sun Guanyun also said to himself: "The ghost topic of smelling spices is Xu Cheng's name at first glance." β
Eight minutes passed, and Jiang Feng finally opened his eyes.
He sniffed seven.
Star anise, angelica, pepper, lemongrass, peppercorns, mint and cumin.
There were also cinnamon sticks and cinnamon bark, and he could faintly smell them, but he couldn't tell which one it was.
can only be sure of seven, and he really has no bottom in his heart.
Subconsciously looking around, the vast majority of people have already begun to taste vegetable juice.
Jiang Feng first wrote the seven kinds he had identified on the whiteboard, and then picked up the vegetable juice.
Strange colors, twelve kinds of vegetables mixed, Jiang Feng sipped a little and almost burst into tears.
I understand the reason, why do you put Chaotian pepper.
Is Pi happy this time?
In the first bite, Jiang Feng tasted Chaotian pepper.
Desperately, he picked up the cup and took a second sip.
Tomatoes, pumpkin, white radish.
In the third bite, the onion has some kind of mushroom.
Fourth bite, carrots, loofah.
The fifth bite, Chinese cabbage.
In the sixth mouthful, Jiang Feng dared to use his experience in boiling mushroom soup for a month to guarantee that the mushrooms in this were lion's mane mushrooms.
The seventh bite, kale.
The eighth bite, potatoes.
The ninth sip didn't come out.
The tenth sip, still not drunk.
Eleventh bite.
Jiang Feng was a little supportive.
Most of the cup of vegetable juice was in his stomach, and the boxed lunch he ate before had not been digested, Jiang Feng was afraid that he would burp in public.
The last vegetable can't be tasted.
Jiang Feng began to write the names of vegetables on the whiteboard.
In the audience, Wang Xiulian could see Jiang Feng's current state at a glance, turned to Jiang Jiankang and said, "My son is full." β
Jiang Jiankang: "......"
Why is his son so sincere, everyone else tastes it little by little, and he drinks it one by one, and he is about to finish drinking such a big cup.
With seven spices and eleven vegetables, Jiang Feng was sure that he could get eighteen points. Before I started to complacency, I looked around, and everyone's face was full of confidence.
Vegetable juice Jiang Feng can't drink it anymore, and if he drinks it again, it will really be enough, and he has already drunk so much, even if he drinks it all, he probably won't be able to taste the last two.
He set his sights on spices.
There are still more than ten minutes, and if you work hard, you may be able to smell whether it is cinnamon bark or cinnamon branches.
Picking up the bowl of spices, Jiang Feng planned to take a whole bowl close and smell it.
Align the rim of the bowl with the tip of your nose.
"Ding, the game update is complete. β
Jiang Feng didn't have time to be happy, the next second
"Optional side quests appear, please ......"
"Optional ...... appears"
"Appear......
"Gain 97 ......"
"Gain 6......"
"Earn ......"
"Won ......"
"Obtained: Appraisal (Advanced). β
"Turn on the message ......"
"Gain 1 ......"
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Hundreds of different game prompts rang out in Jiang Feng's mind at the same time, like cannonballs, exploding in his head.
βduangγ β
Jiang Feng took the spice bowl and poured it directly on the ground.
"Smash!" Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang screamed in the audience.
The two old men stood up suddenly.
"Jiang Feng!" Wu Minqi put down the cup in his hand and ran towards him.
"This player!"
"Jiang Feng!"
There was a sudden chaos on and off the stage.