At the beginning of a roadside stall, the chef, she burst into flames

Le Combe: "I've already had a drink."

Gu Anran: "Then have another drink, drink more will surely make you forget the taste just now."

Le Kangbo: "There are still so many entries waiting for us. If we drink again, I may not even be able to eat a grain of rice."

Gu Anran: "It seems to be true, no, I really can't control my mouth that wants to complain."

"This year's great wisdom is really great. He can't do it without boasting. It doesn't matter whether we can have a hot meal. He doesn't even consider the quantity. In the eyes of great wisdom, we are all big eaters. King of stomachs?"

"Although we are all professionals, we can taste the taste and texture by eating only a few grains of rice, but we have to drink water to clear our mouths every time we taste it. The stomach capacity is really limited."

"No, after today is over, not only do I have to let Da Zhiming come over to taste it, but I also have to let him drink two buckets of water!"

"Don't you know how to divide the judges into groups? Several judges are in charge of some people, and each group has the same number of promotions. This saves time and saves the judges, and makes the judges useless. I see who Dashui will find as a judge next year."

Le Kangbo: "There are no groups for the sake of fairness. The judges have different tastes. If there are groups, it is inevitable that some good cooks will be left behind."

Gu Anran: "I don't agree with this point. If it is really delicious, it will not be left behind. Just like No. 1022, whether it is us or foreigners with different food cultures, it is delicious. This is the real cooking skill. Master."

Le Comber: "There are very few players like this."

Gu Anran: "Indeed, it would be great if Yunsu also participated in the competition, and then she can compete with this contestant. In this case, there is an 80.00% chance that the championship will be ours."

Le Kangbo: "Hey, if she doesn't want to, there is nothing we can do about it."

Gu Anran: "Yes, we can't force her to come, can't we?"

Le Kangbo: "Follow up quickly, the judges in front are far away."

Gu Anran: "They adapt quickly, and I'm still immersed in the deliciousness of 1022 Beef Baorice."

Le Combe: "Don't forget, you are a professional."

Gu Anran: "Yes, I'm a professional. Aren't the ones made by 1022 delicious? They're completely cold. If you taste them right out of the pan, they will definitely taste better. Oh, what am I talking about? It's not delicious, it's not delicious at all. What I said is irony!"

Le Kangbo shook his head, it was only the first day, and the junior brother went crazy.

Gu Anran: "Okay, I've brainwashed myself, let's go."

Le Compaq: "Yeah."

The two continued to walk forward, and when they were about to taste the dishes of the next contestant, he was still muttering.

"We are professional, professional, and we will never stop tasting the dishes of other contestants just because the dishes made by other contestants are delicious."

"The dishes made by other contestants are also delicious, it doesn't have to be as bad as 1022!"

Afterwards, every time he tasted a dish, Gu Anran always babbled such a string of words.

He continued to walk forward, but he didn't say a word when he was supposed to say something.

Le Compo: "What's wrong?"

Gu Anran moved aside, "Brother, you can see for yourself."

Le Kangbo took a step forward, looked at Heitan in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Le Combe: "This is more... unique than the No. 179 player."

Gu Anran: "Yeah, the 179 one can be seen to be a piece of beef, but what is the 1099 one, uh, did you put black charcoal on the plate?"

Le Kangbo: "In the future, let's raise the registration threshold. Those who don't have any cooking skills will participate in the competition. This is a test of our stomachs."

Gu Anran: "After this year's competition, each of us has developed a steel stomach, and we will not be afraid of anything in the future. Even if it is poison, there will be no problem at all if we eat it."

After speaking, Gu Anran picked up the knife that he only picked up after tasting 179. As a result, the knife was useless after encountering black charcoal.

Gu Anran held the knife, his eyes were full of shock, "This piece of black charcoal is so powerful, if I hadn't used this knife before, I would have thought it was a display."

Le Combo: "The other No.1 in today's competition seems to be 1099."

Gu Anran: "Hey, that's not necessarily the case. What if there are even more outrageous things in the future."

Le Combe: "Well, it makes sense."

Afterwards, Gu Anran handed the plate to Le Kangbo, operated with both hands, and finally cut off two pieces of beef.

He put one piece of beef on La Compete's plate and the other on his own.

"Brother, try it."

Le Compaq: "Yeah."

The two held the beef with chopsticks, put it in front of their mouths, hesitated for a while, and then carefully bit down.

Gu Anran's face was ferocious, "It tastes good, it tastes okay. The beef is also very chewy. It's suitable for killing time when you're bored, and it's also suitable for people with a lonely mouth. Just be careful with your teeth when eating."

Le Kangbo chewed his mouth and looked around. After making sure that no one was looking at her, he took out a tissue and spit the beef in his mouth onto the tissue.

"This beef is not suitable for me. I can't chew it at all."

Gu Anran: "Okay, the score has been scored, let's be next."

Le Combe nodded, "Yeah."

Finally, after tasting the last dish, all the judges breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Anran: "Finally finished eating, I didn't eat much, I drank too much water, I have to stay in the bathroom permanently today."

Le Combo: "I want to go now, but unfortunately I still have to wait for the result."

Gu Anran: "Great cleverness is worthy of being great cleverness. Not to mention the touching rules, even the toilet can only be used after the results are announced. Really, I admire it."

Le Combo: "This is also for the purpose of resolving objections on the spot, but it is really unreasonable."

Gu Anran: "That's right, going to the toilet can delay a few minutes, especially now that the weather is cold and it's hard to sweat, and the water you drink can only be drained from the toilet."

Le Kangbo: "Forget it, it's almost over anyway, just bear with it."

Gu Anran: "Yes."

Le Combe: "Say something else to divert your attention, I'm going to be overwhelmed."

Gu Anran: "Yes."

"It's good to say something, by the way, just tell me how you feel today."

Le Combe: "Well, you can say whatever you want."

Gu Anran: "After tasting all of them, the best player in the game today is 1022. No.1 is definitely him. If No.1 is not him, I will go and tie Da Zhiming here now."

"No. 187 is doing well, but compared to No. 1022, it's still almost meaningless."

"The other contestants are also doing very well. It's quite rare to be selected in the top 179, but there are also some who make up their numbers. 1099 and [-] should get to know each other. Maybe they will become good friends."