The other judges were also stunned for a moment, and then they also discovered something, and instantly understood why Huang Songru did this, and also raised the elimination sign.

The yellow-haired chef watched the judges raise the elimination signs one by one, and the whole person was stunned, as if he had been beaten on the head.

What the hell is going on?

"What do you mean?"

The yellow-haired chef was furious, and he didn't care if this was a competition occasion or a live broadcast, and yelled angrily: "Do you have such judges? If you don't eat it, you will directly eliminate people! ”

"If you want to protect that girl, you don't need to be so desperate!"

Nian Xi on the side interrupted him, "Hey, uncle, what did you say?" What does this have to do with me, I don't carry this pot. You're eliminated, it's entirely your own problem! ”

But Huang Mao doesn't know what he did wrong?

He felt insulted, his face was hideous, and his chest rose and fell violently, "Huang Lao, judges, these are my specialties, you should taste them before making a decision!" You can't just brush me off if you can't eat it, right? ”

Huang Songru said lightly: "Do you think the dishes you cook are qualified?" ”

"Why is it not qualified? I've put a lot of effort into it! Look at this knife work, this arrangement...... What's not going well? What's more, you haven't tasted a bite, how do you know I'm not doing well? ”

The female judge frowned and looked at him, "The dishes you make are unappetizing." ”

The yellow-haired chef looked incredulous.

The dishes he makes are obviously full of color and fragrance, and the presentation is so good, how can it make people unappetizing?

The chef below and the surrounding audience didn't know why, until Huang Songru spoke-

"Look at your own hands, and dare to say that the dishes you make are qualified?!"

Huang Songru's tone was quite stern, he had always been a kind and kind old man, and it was rare that he was so stern, so it could be seen that he was quite angry.

His hands?

The yellow-haired chef immediately looked at his hand, and saw two or three sores on the back of his hand, some of which were ulcerated, and he had found it before, but he didn't think it was a big problem, so he didn't care.

No, what does a few sores have to do with the dishes he cooks?

"Huang Lao, it's just a problem, it doesn't affect my cooking!"

"It didn't affect your cooking, but it affected our mood to taste!" Huang Songru reprimanded, "As a chef, you not only have to make delicious dishes, but also pay attention to hygiene and hygiene. And hygiene must come first! You can't even do the basics, don't talk about anything else! ”

Judge No. 1 went on to say, "You should be eliminated just because you don't meet the hygiene standards, it's non-negotiable!" ”

The yellow-haired chef was even more unconvinced, and his face was even more distorted, "I've washed my hands well!" Why is it unhygienic? If you have a few sores on your hands, you can't cook? ”

As soon as his words came out, he caused a sigh from the surrounding audience.

Nian Xi looked at him and said coldly, "What you have in your hand is scabies, which is an infectious skin disease caused by scabies mites parasitic on the epidermal layer of human skin, which is highly contagious, whether it is direct contact or indirect contact, there is a possibility of infection!" You handle the ingredients with such hands, do you think the diners can eat the food you make? ”

Her grandfather has warned her more than once that she must pay attention to personal hygiene and hygiene as a chef. Otherwise, even if you make a delicious dish, you will be an unqualified and incompetent chef!