I live broadcast stewed pig food, crying for top stars

Chapter 332 You won’t know until you taste it

"That's right, you won't know until you taste it yourself, and I don't know what else to ask!"

Several people at the guest judges' table couldn't wait for a long time. They had been waiting for a whole day and finally waited for Sister Gu!

Why do they come to the competition to be judges?

Isn’t it just for the desserts made by Sister Guo!

Finally, we waited, but this crooked nut deliberately interrupted the process!

"Boss Feng, I am a professional chef, so it is normal to ask questions."

"Professor Shen, I don't understand this, but I know that you haven't tasted it yet, how do you know if it tastes good or not? You won't know anything until you taste it!"

"Professor Shen, I support Boss Feng on this point. Color and fragrance are first achieved. The last taste must be tasted by yourself!"

Shen Yi is a professor at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, so he naturally wants to protect his international friends, but in fact he thinks the same as them.

Parkway Mall chairman Feng Luming and dramatist Qian Ming were outspoken.

It can be regarded as a substitute for them and Shen Jiao's fans before the live broadcast.

Although the other people at the professional judges' table were a little speechless at Shen Jiao's rhetorical question, the guests at the table next to them were right.

Besides, everyone at the scene knows why Chef Allen is here.

There were a few people in the professional judges' table who also looked down on that Marshall. He looked down on them Chinese people and always used provocative words.

Although Chef Allen is fair and impartial, he is here today to pack up the injustice for Marshall.

They dare not say it with their mouths, but they can naturally talk about it in their hearts.

Shen Jiao's rhetorical question immediately became a hot search topic, with mixed reviews.

Some people think she is too immodest, while others think she is very direct.

Country Y.

"Is this Allen... invited by someone to cook?"

Lu Zijin looked at the live broadcast room and squinted his eyes.

This person looked familiar, and the tone of the question was also very annoying.

Lu Zitang exclaimed, "That's him." "Has he always been so blunt?"

"He's just like that. He speaks harshly, but... I'm not worried about this guy. He's more fair."

"Oh?"

Lu Zijin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he had a new view on Lu Zitang. This boy really used everything he learned in food-related matters.

My family doesn’t have many industries in the food circle, so why don’t we let this kid develop it?

Lu Zitang was still educating his elder brother about Allen, and by the way, he told about Marshall, completely unaware that he had been targeted by his elder brother.

"You really believe her."

"That's right, this is the blogger I am a fan of, brother, you have to trust my vision!"

Lu Zijin looked at his smug look and sighed helplessly. He couldn't be given too much authority all at once, he had to start from the grassroots level!

The scene of the game.

"Qing the process, what is the host doing?"

Yu Denden stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the situation outside, frowning and urging.

The popularity is there, but the host can't pick up the topic, which will cause public pressure and she will be very distressed.

"Now, let's taste this contestant's work, which is also the last work today."

The host received the signal and quickly asked about the process.

For a moment, the whole place fell silent, staring at the staff carrying the big plates up.

Everyone present at the scene had their eyes fixed on the exquisite large plate.

Wei Lin clasped her hands tightly, not wanting to miss any detail, for fear that someone would fake it and change the work midway. Just seeing the finished product made her heart go haywire, and now she was praying whether it would be useful or not! (End of chapter)

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