"Could it be that it's because of Ann Sudong's control over the temperature that allowed his to remove all the smell of the Hazel Chicken's feed? Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain this problem."
Wang Yang looked at the other nine evaluators with doubtful expressions, and then gave his opinion.
Yes, there is a certain principle in Mr. Wang Yang's words. It's just like a chicken in a pot, the chicken in the pot made from firewood and big pot is extremely delicious. The chicken made from natural gas can't have that kind of taste.
An old chef who was around 60 years old that was extremely knowledgeable in the field, approved of Wang Yang's idea first.
The ten judges slowly drank the Wyvern Soup in front of them as they ate the Hazel Chicken meat. Soon, they finished all the soup and only bones remained of the Hazel Chicken meat.
The camera focused on the ten evaluators and Ann Sudong. The ten judges' words could even be heard by the audience in front of the television.
It's really good, it's the most delicious soup I've ever tasted in my entire life. Right now, the soup in the hotel is extremely gaudy, and even my mouth has the taste of seasonings when you drink it, it's far from being comparable to this soup. "Feng Xue'er said in a serious tone.
The Old Master Hong spoke to his son Hong Zixiao, and he remembered that he had already returned to the Northeast dozens of years ago. Back then, when he was starving to death due to the great famine, he had no choice but to follow his family to the Northeast. At that time, the Northeast was full of delicious food, and he had no choice but to forget about it.
"Hehe …" "When I was very young, I also ate deer meat. It was really delicious. The pork now really doesn't taste like meat at all. Even though my economy has skyrocketed, I have lost the most original taste."
Hong Zixiao had grown up in the Northeast, and had also eaten wild chicken and deer meat before.
"I will give 10 points, this soup is truly peerless. Other than the Ann Sudong in front of me, perhaps no one else would be able to make such a soup."
Maybe Wang Yang told himself, or maybe he told the other nine judges that he still wanted to give the highest score.
"I'll definitely give you 10 points. This is the most delicious soup I've ever tasted in my life, and also the most delicious Flying Dragon Soup. There isn't a single trace of spice in it."
Another judge also agreed with Wang Yang's words.
"Haha …" I will also give 10 points, if I don't give 10 points, I won't be able to pass it. If there's a chance, I will definitely find Ann Sudong to make this soup again, there's no way I can be greedy right now. "
One of the evaluators beside Wang Yang joked, but the other evaluators also had the same thought.
Cooking was the most important thing in their lives. In order to eat the most delicious food, they would rather travel across the entire world. You would never understand the obsession a foodie had with food!
"I'm about to go crazy. Look, these ten judges have finished eating all of the meat. Don't tell me the clear soup is also so good? Does this meat really have a taste?"
"Brother, what you said is very reasonable. It makes me think of a dish, the Saltwater Chicken. It really is unpalatable."
"Haha …" It really can be compared, but the salty water chicken is still better off, I heard that it would even add a little spice, but Ann Sudong's Hazel Chicken did not have any, and the little bit of salt he added only made the soup taste a little, the Hazel Chicken meat does not have any flavor at all.
"Then that's unreasonable. Looking at the expressions of the ten judges, it's clear that they were in a state only when they were extremely tasty. It's really hard to understand."
"Ai, if we could have a sip now, we would know that it would be very delicious. Otherwise, these judges would not be so greedy. We just need to listen to the judges' comments. Didn't they say that all the matches will be evaluated by the judges?"
"Yes, there will be a review for the 3-1 match. Next, let's see what the judges will say."
"Haha …" Brother Sudong has succeeded again, just look at the expressions of the judges, it must be really delicious, I also want Brother Sudong to make this soup for me! "
Seeing the ten evaluators' performance, Hong Yingyue shouted at Mu Lingyan excitedly. Mu Lingyan also had a smile on her face, the weight in her heart had been lifted.
"You guys are still young, you don't understand. Originally, I used to drink a lot of Wyvern Soup and eat Hazel Chicken s at the Northeast region. This thing is very delicious and is definitely not an ordinary delicacy.
In truth, when Immortal Cultivator entered into the Foundation Stage, he already had the ability to leave the valley, and did not need to eat anything, he just needed to absorb spirit energy.
For the sake of cultivation, many of the Mr. Song s would stay in places that didn't move for a few months or even a year, how would they have the time to eat? He hadn't used his Azure Mountain Sect in many years, and when he came out this time, he was forced to do so because of helplessness.
Mr. Song, who was initially in despair, felt good about it now. From despair to gratification and then to happiness, Mr. Song felt that it was better to follow Ann Sudong.
The Mr. Song didn't know where Ann Sudong had gotten the Spirit Stone from, the spirit energy inside was pure and it was easy to absorb.
"Next, let's invite the judges to comment on Participant # 1's Ann Sudong's dishes. After which, we will directly get points."
Since this match was the only one going on today, the host didn't urge the judges on. Why did it make the old men unhappy? He was also enjoying his leisure. Seeing that it was getting late, they finished their meal and announced it.
"Mr. Wang Yang, let's make a comment first."
"Yeah, Teacher Wang, you go first."
The evaluators were all aware of the situation and wanted Wang Yang, the most authoritative person, to comment on this soup.
Maybe everyone in the audience has seen it, but we ten old men have had a special taste in our mouths this time, the soup is finished, and the meat is very clean too. If we weren't old, we would have gnawed all the bones clean, this soup is very fresh and delicious, the soup is just like its name, only exists in the sky, I have to give 10 points to it, it's very perfect.
Wang Yang started to joke around, causing a few of the evaluators and spectators to laugh.
"It actually got a perfect score, I really can't understand, is this soup really that good?"
In the end, the young man in the audience was still unable to relax because in his memory, this type of soup definitely didn't have any flavor, so how could it taste so good?
"Ann Sudong is still so powerful, I can't understand why Teacher Huang Shang is so fond of evaluators."
Xu Liang, who was waiting below the stage, stood beside Huang Shang.
I've been drinking the Flying Dragon Soup in the northeast, and it's already been more than 30 years since then. He got it from a normal farmer, and there will be a lot of it during his hunt, but now I can't see it at all. Back then, they only put salt in the soup, so I really don't understand, but when the soup was cooked, it was so delicious that I bit into it with my tongue.
Huang Shang had already lost hope. When he saw the evaluators tasting it, he knew that he had lost completely, and when he saw Ann Sudong becoming a Hazel Chicken, he laughed at him.