"Quick shot, it actually appeared, and Zhang Lao was satisfied!!"

As soon as the old man in Tang costume praised him, the reporters who had been waiting on the side for a long time took pictures of Ma Yiguo and the mutton noodles that represented his hard work.

The rest of the judges saw that the old man in Tang costume was so satisfied, and they also began to taste the mutton noodles that were distributed to them. As soon as they imported it, they also understood why this bowl of unpretentious mutton noodles could satisfy the old man in Tang costume.

The taste of this bowl of noodles is simply amazing!!

Soon, Ma Yiguo's score appeared, except for the old man in Tang costume, Han Muen scored nine points, and the other eight judges were all ten points, with an average score of nine points and eight points.

"Click, click......" The shutter sound of the camera keeps coming.

As soon as such a high score appeared, the reporters did not believe that there would be a higher score, and they all regarded Ma Yiguo as the first candidate and surrounded the interview.

"Player No. 8, can you talk about why, can you make this bowl of noodles?"

"Player No. 8, do you think you can ...... first?"

Ma Yiguo has seen this kind of scene, surrounded by reporters, and he doesn't even know what to answer, what to say, it's good. Ma Bo, who was standing on the side, was very calm and pulled Ma Yiguo out, "Everyone go out, here, stop the other players from participating, everyone follow us, my dad ......"

A bunch of reporters followed Ma Yiguo and left the competition hall.

"It is worthy of Uncle Yiguo, who can have such a high score." Lin Lan looked at the disappeared Uncle Ma Yiguo, and was quite emotional, but also glad that he was not in such a hurry to pass just now, and now is the best time.

As soon as Ma Yiguo's high score of 9.8 came out, the other participating chefs may have hesitated to avoid concessions, and there was only one person left in the judges' seat.

This person is also the young man who looks down on Lin Lan and is afraid that Lin Lan will steal his teacher. He puffed out his chest and came to the old man in Tang costume with the carefully prepared black chicken Baiwei noodles.

"This master, what kind of noodles did you prepare!"

Song Mayang asked as usual.

"Black chicken Baiwei noodles, ancestral intangible cultural heritage noodles."

As soon as the young man's words came out, the old man in Tang costume, who was lacking in interest, cheered up and filled his bowl with a spoon.

"Oh? Is your side really an intangible cultural heritage? The old man in Tang costume shrugged his nose, only smelling a faint smell, without the slightest smell of chicken, not at all like ordinary black chicken noodles.

The blackened noodles in the bowl can be said to be very different.

"Lin Lan, now that there is no one, shouldn't we be on it?" Su Mucheng saw that in front of the judges, there was only the one with an unclean mouth, and urged.

"Okay, let's go, I'm doing a very average job, you don't have to expect too much." Lin Lan sent noodles, and before he went up, he thought that he would let Su Mucheng be mentally prepared first.

"Got it, it's up to people!" The corners of Su Mucheng's mouth curled into a smile. "Lin Lan can't do too badly, he is just modest, even if there is a small mistake with Sister Muen, Lin Lan will enter the second round, there must be no problem!!"

Su Mucheng, who was thinking like this, kept winking at Han Muen when he walked to the judges' seat, and only stopped when Han Muen noticed it.

"Well, wait a minute, do I give nine points, or ten points!" Han Muen, who was a little depressed, began to taste black chicken Baiwei noodles.

As soon as he entered his mouth, there was a trace of stink, Han Muen tried to chew it, but he almost vomited, and he had to spit out the noodles he ate.

"This noodle is too unpalatable, isn't it?" Han Muen looked at the others, wondering what the other judges thought, but found that except for Song Mayang and Zhang Lao, the other judges looked as usual as if they hadn't eaten the smell.

A very small number of judges even scored 10 points immediately!!

"Young man, you're here, I'm so ten, can you have it?" The young man was secretly overjoyed when he saw so many judges giving ten points, Lin Lan's appearance happened to become, the target he used to show off.

"Big brother, you are so good, I hope you can get the first." Lin Lan followed the young man's words like a person who had no ideas.

He's just going through the motions, there's no need, arguing with people!!

"Hey, look at what your own rating is!" Su Mucheng, who was not as good-tempered as Lin Lan, shouted at the young man.

The score of black chicken Baiwei noodles also appeared at this time, three tens, four nine points, Song Mayang five points, Han Muen four points, and three points for the old man in Tang costume, the average score is 7.8 points, not high or low scores.

Not a score to brag about at all!!

"How is it possible, my noodles, how is it possible, it will be such a low score, will you eat noodles at the end!" The young man roared hysterically.

He even stretched out his hand to grab Han Muen, who was sitting on the side, and questioned.

"The security is there, the security is there, come here!"

With Han Muen's shout, several security guards waiting next to him ran over, and in an instant, they overwhelmed the young man who was out of control.

"Will you! Will you! ”

"Be honest, if you are restless, I will send you to be locked up for two days."

The security guard set up the young man and walked out.

"Wait, you don't have to, he just forgot to take his medicine in the morning."

At this moment, a young man in a navy blue suit blocked the way of the security guard with a smile on his face, and nodded to the old man in Tang costume, as if to say hello.

"Who are you, he didn't take medicine, how do you know!" Han Muen, who was almost hurt just now, stood up, frowned, and said coldly.

"He is my cousin, I naturally know, Zhang Lao, I took my brother away first, I apologize to everyone for his emotion just now." The young man carried the mad man, walked out, took a few steps, and then turned his head, leaving a meaningful look for the person in a certain direction.

"Elder Zhang, this ......" Han Muen, seeing that the person was taken away like this, was immediately a little dissatisfied, but because of the look of the old man in Tang costume, he had to shut up and sit down again.

This farce is over!!

"Wang Haoyu, why did he appear here, shouldn't he go abroad with Zhou Zhi?" Lin Lan is also the one who was given meaningful eyes, he didn't understand that Wang Haoyu, who should have gone abroad, would appear here.

"Lin Lan, what are you thinking, it's time for us." Su Mucheng saw that the man suddenly went crazy, and his heart was a lot more relaxed, but he found that Lin Lan seemed to have a heart on his mind, and his face was full of doubts.

After such a fuss, next to the judges, Lin Lan was only one contestant.

"Oh, oh, good." Lin Lan also came back to his senses, pursed his lips, held the fried noodles, and walked towards the expressionless old man in Tang costume.

The incident just now can be said to have greatly damaged the atmosphere.

In order to make that incident quickly forgotten, Song Mayang hurriedly livened up the atmosphere, "Yo, our No. 25 player, is he so young and handsome?" I don't know, what kind of face will he bring to us? Let's wait and see! ”