Everyone was speechless.

Especially the judges, they didn't even prepare for the third question.

Because I didn't think that Li Chong could answer the first two.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Professor Han.

The live TV footage was also aimed at Han Kwang.

This is the chief judge of the semi-final stage, and everything is up to him to decide.

At this time, Han Guang seemed to have forgotten his identity, staring at Li Chong with burning eyes.

"This classmate, can you tell me which school you graduated from?"

This time, Li Chong was a little stunned.

"Is this the third question?"

"No, I'm just curious.

An excellent student like you will never be the kind of academic qualifications written on your resume.

Tell me which school you graduated from.

Who is your mentor?

Are you pursuing a master's degree or a doctorate?"

"Uh......"

Li Zhong scratched his head in embarrassment and turned his eyes to look at the other judges.

In the end, the host reminded me.

"Professor Han, we're having a game right now. ”

Han Guang frowned.

He is a loving person.

As one of the few food historians in China, it is difficult for a young man who is so familiar with the history of Chinese cuisine to maintain his composure.

"Okay, I'll digress again.

This classmate, are you interested in being my student and following me to do research?"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Li Chong, everyone at the scene and in front of the TV collapsed.

Are you here to be a judge, or are you here to recruit students?

Li Zhong didn't smile politely.

"Thank you, Professor Han, for your kindness.

Still, I prefer to cook.

Just do your research. ”

"Young man, have you figured it out?

Let me tell you, if the average person wants to be my student, it is harder than climbing to the sky.

Do you know what my Han Guang identity is in the industry?

No one can compare to me in the study of the history of the development of Chinese cuisine.

My research fund for one year may not be able to earn you by cooking for ten years.

Do you understand?"

Han Guang was a little angry.

I was angry with this kid named Li Chong in my heart, I really didn't know what to do.

It's live on TV.

So many people watched, and the first research expert in his food industry took the initiative to accept people as students, but he was still rejected.

Li Chong didn't know what Han Guang was thinking.

He just blinked and said very seriously: "You are studying the history of the development of Chinese cuisine?"

"That's right!"

"Then I don't need to be your student. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You don't know as much about the history of Chinese cuisine as I do. ”

Li Chongqing's fluttering words caused countless people to gasp.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Is it so arrogant that he even said that he thought that the expert professor was not as good as him?

Han Guang was even more angry and gritted his teeth.

"Young and frivolous, ignorant!

You dare to say that I can't compare to you?

Good!

Then I'll give you one last question.

Today is the God of Food Contest.

I'm going to ask you a question about the God of Food.

The Dunhuang murals once painted the legend of the ancient god of food.

After years of continuous research, I finally determined that the mural depicts the nine artifacts used by the god of food when he traveled through the world.

One of them is known as the Xeon Food Artifact.

Do you know what it is?

Do you know how this miracle of the God of Food came about?"

Han Guang said this in one breath, and looked at Li Chong's eyes with a sneering and disdainful look.

also as his words fell, whether he saw this scene at the scene or in front of the TV, he all took out his mobile phones to search for answers to his questions.

However, this kind of answer, which needs to be carefully studied to be studied, is simply not available on the Internet.

"It's over, who can answer that. ”

"That's right, I can't find it on the Internet, that professor can't be nonsense, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, people are experts. I think that kid named Li Chong has offended people this time, and he obviously won't let him advance. ”

There was a lot of talking.

Everyone felt that Li Chong could not know the answer at all.

And Li Chong himself is still calm.

His fingers hooked slightly, touching the ring of the God of Food.

For a moment, he really wanted to directly put all the God of Eater Knife Kits in front of Han Guang, so that this expert could open his eyes.

Q: What's not to do?

I have to ask a question about the god of food.

Don't you know, brother, it's the god of food?