Zhang Bei ate the last bite of vegetables in the paper bowl and took out a small machine from his backpack.

Qingqing's curious gaze turned and looked at Boss Zhang's operation on the phone.

"What is this?"

"3D printers are very useful."

Zhang Bei explained, operating the machine to quickly print out a piece of cardboard.

Then he took out a few pens of different colors and drew them on the cardboard.

Soon, the cardboard in Boss Zhang's hand turned into two passes with ropes hanging from them.

"Arthur, you'll take care of the rest."

"Good boss!"

Since it is the information age, Arthur's abilities will be used to the extreme on this planet.

It's not a problem to hack into the surrounding base station servers or something.

A few seconds later, Arthur's voice rang out from inside the watch.

"The intrusion is successful, the information you want has been sent."

Zhang Bei threw a drawn cardboard into Qingqing's hand.

"Follow me!"

Qingqing glanced at the cardboard in his hand, which had become a work permit under Boss Zhang's painting.

That's right, this is more than people who don't have the consciousness that they are sneaking in at all, and even plan to be a judge on stage openly.

Qingqing looked at the work card in his hand and was silent for a long time.

"Is that really good?"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Zhang Bei is extremely confident in his own painting work, and Arthur's assistance is enough to confuse the real with the fake.

Soon, the two took their work cards and walked straight to the judges' stand.

Zhang Bei adjusted the translator on his ear, and his tone was extremely calm.

"I'm Zhang Bei, a senior taster, and I'm passing by with my assistant this time, and I heard that the selection competition here came to take a look."

That's right, the elevation of the natural chef will obviously give birth to some other professions.

The taster is one of them, and the owner is beyond the ordinary taste sense, and can taste the subtleties of each dish.

And most of the judges who serve as chefs are tasters.

The judge sitting in the middle quickly gave up his chair and invited Zhang Bei to it.

"I just got the message, please take a seat!"

That's right, Arthur worked hard for so long just to hack into the taster's server and add Zhang Bei's information to it.

By the way, send a message to this judge through the server to inform a senior taster of the news that will be passing by.

Although the operation is extremely bold, even as long as a few judges present confirm it, they know that there is no such person as Zhang Bei at all.

But human thinking is always the same, and Boss Zhang, who is proficient in human nature, sat in the position of the chief judge by relying on the operation full of loopholes.

Qingqing pinched the work card in her hand, and looked at the few dedicated judges around her with a pair of eyes full of doubts.

What's on the minds of these people?

This person has a translator, don't you have any suspicions?

Zhang Bei, a kind of person, obviously did not have the consciousness that he was an outsider, and nodded as he looked at the several chefs operating on the stage.

"Tell me about it."

A fat man sitting next to Zhang Bei wiped the sweat on his head and pointed to the chef closest to the judges' table and introduced it.

I have to say that the information that Boss Zhang read before coming played a huge role.

With this little bit of it, he can now have a lively conversation with the aborigines.

Even the fat man sitting next to him not only did not notice the slightest abnormality, but felt that this senior taster from nowhere was very knowledgeable.

"The spice he uses should be a flower from the snow-capped mountains, and its own aroma can perfectly blend with the ingredients."

"Master Zhang, I didn't expect you to even know this!"

Zhang Bei coughed lightly: "How long do you think it will take for them to finish?" ”

The fat man took a closer look at the chefs on the table.

"These people are good right away, and their dishes themselves are not complicated, but they are more testing skills."

Zhang Bei nodded, and glanced at the fat man with approving eyes.

The fat man's eyes were suddenly filled with joy.

Senior tasters are very rare, and if they can be favored by such a big guy, even if they are assistants, they will step into the top level.

Thinking of this, the fat man glanced at Qingqing who was sitting on the side with envious eyes.

Green:???

You're afraid of getting seriously ill!

Why do you sit on a chair, and when I get to me, you still envy me?

If it really doesn't work, why do you change them?

This broken stool is so bad!

Soon, the first chef rang the bell next to the stove, and a staff member brought the tray with the lid on to the judges' table.

The chef straightened his clothes and stood aside with confidence.

"Fruity white liver, please taste it!"

Several judges present did not make a move, but set their eyes on Zhang Bei.

If this big guy who doesn't know where he came from doesn't make a move, who would dare to move!

Zhang Bei was not in a hurry, quietly picked up the chopsticks and rinsed his mouth.

Then, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the lid was lifted.

Inside the plate are slices of thin, cut white.

There is also a small dish with an inky sauce on the side.

Zhang Bei took the lead in picking up a piece and putting it in his mouth.

The tooth touches the flake, and the texture is slightly strong, making you want to continue chewing.

And then, the aroma characteristic of the liver explodes throughout the mouth.

However, the smell lasted only for a moment, followed by a light fruity aroma spreading in the mouth.

Zhang Bei then picked up another slice, this time with a little sauce and put it in his mouth.

This time the taste is slightly different, the taste of the liver becomes softer, and only slightly spreads in the mouth.

Then the fruity aroma mixed with a hint of fish umami spreads.

Zhang Bei just ate these two slices before putting down his chopsticks and pushing the plate forward so that the other judges could also taste it.

"Let's talk about the advantages first, the liver has no fishy smell at all, the fruity aroma is very strong, and the sauce configuration is just right."

Hearing Zhang Bei's praise, the chef's face suddenly showed joy.

But this is Zhang Bei, the one who has never been a human being!

"After talking about the advantages, I'll talk about the disadvantages, the explosion in the thin slices without sauce is too strong, the strong taste will harden after more than five minutes, and the fish umami of the sauce does not blend with the fruity aroma......"

There are three advantages, and Boss Zhang has listed more than thirty of them.

Zhang Bei's voice stabbed into the little chef's heart one after another like a knife.

In fact, this dish can fully reach the level of a banquet in a five-star hotel.

But Boss Zhang's biggest purpose this time was to find a portable chef for himself.

As for what the person being evaluated thinks?

has a fart relationship with him, and even the identity of this taster is fake, okay!

The little chef watched Zhang Bei finish talking about the last shortcoming, took off his chef hat, and fell directly to the ground.