Seeing that they gave a consistent score with rare results, Lin Dong was a little curious. "Did you have a taste failure? You can't taste it?"

Mu Qing'er pointed at the grilled fish in front of her and said, "Try it."

"Is it delicious?" Lin Dong smelled a fishy smell. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece and tasted it. The fish was already roasted, but the fishy smell was not roasted, and there was also a very strange smell. It was the sweet smell mixed with the smell of fresh soil. It felt like I had eaten a bite of soil when I was in my mouth. The whole taste was not delicious or unpleasant. If someone who had been hungry for several days had eaten this fish, he might not feel it was too unpleasant, but if a person who had been half full came to eat the fish again, it would feel extremely unpleasant.

Lin Dong suddenly understood the reason why these people gave them five points unanimously - this score is equivalent to a critical point. If they exceed one point, it proves that they passed the exam, but they clearly failed. If they miss one point, it proves that their skills are not in place, but they clearly have already roasted the fish.

"It seems that this is the reason for the fish, not the players," Lin Dong tasted the first plate and then the second plate. The taste of the two plates was almost exactly the same. He was a little unwilling to accept that there should be a barbecue and grilled very well in the young men, but when he tasted the tenth plate, he was completely disappointed. All the grilled fish were almost the same. "It seems that the fish in the deep pool on the back mountain will not be eaten in the future."

Several players who grilled fish went to work on something else.

Wong Tai Sin said to Lin Dong, "Hurry tell the members of the other teams to let them skip the grilled fish project for the time being, and then tell the people in the kitchen now to go down the mountain to buy some beef and mutton. At this level of barbecue, roast beef and mutton."

The little fox fairy immediately applauded and said, "This is good, this is good, I like it. Beef and mutton are much better than fish, especially barbecue. Brother Lin, please send someone to buy it quickly."

Lin Dong thought for a while and said, "The competition is very tight now. If you go down the mountain to buy it, you'll be afraid that it will be dark after buying it, because the next pastry and dessert will be used for a lot. Even if you prepare beef and mutton skewers, it won't be done. It's better to save it this item first. After I choose the chef god, I will buy some beef and mutton to reward everyone."

Huang Daxian snorted coldly, "You are so stingy! If you don't want to spend money, just make a decision. You are still looking for reasons here. When is it now? Can you compare this competition in one day?"

Mu Qing'er smiled and said, "Of course the competition cannot be compared one day, but if you go up and down the mountain once, there will definitely be one day. Our cultivation level is high, so it is natural that it is easy to go up and down the mountain, but those new disciples cannot fly with swords."

"Yes, that's what I think, so I think if you are greedy, I will go down the mountain and choose the good beef and mutton in the future, and then roast it for you to eat in person. How about it?" Lin Dong looked at Wong Tai Sin.

"If it weren't for your wife speaking for you, I would have been lazy to believe you." Huang Daxian turned her head to the side.

The little fox demon smiled and stretched out the little finger of his right hand towards Lin Dong, "Come on, let's pull the hook, you must count your words."

"Childish." Lin Dong muttered, but still hooked her little finger.

At this time, a few teenagers brought their prepared pastry. Lin Dong saw the things on the plate and knew that these children must have never cooked food at home. The steamed buns were so steamed that they were hard to describe. Not to mention whether they were ripe or not, but the shape was so slight that they couldn't eat.

The first young man's steamed buns on the plate were steamed into long strips. Lin Dong went forward and pressed them down, but he didn't come up for a long time. He waved his hand and signaled the young man to take the steamed buns down.

The boy looked at him in amazement, "Senior Brother, you haven't tasted it before..."

"What are you trying? Have you seen it? Are you familiar with this thing? You can't get up after pressing it, let alone the shape. The steamed buns are round. What kind of thing are you? It's like a lump of shit. I'm so embarrassed to make it like this? It's a waste of my food." Lin Dong shouted angrily, "You can finish this thing yourself in a while."

The boy lowered his head and left with a plate.

The second boy trembled and placed the things on the plate on the table.

Lin Dong pressed it like the first boy. This time he got up, but the color of the steamed bun looked a little dark and yellow. It seemed that the dough was not good. The ratio of alkali was wrong when it was released. He couldn't help but sigh: It's so difficult to eat steamed buns these days. In the era without yeast, it's really a hard time.

The young man looked at Lin Dong carefully, and felt relieved when he saw that he was not angry.

After taking a bite, the five guests on the stage spit out the steamed buns in their mouths. Mu Qing'er said dissatisfiedly, "Your steamed buns are steamed like pineapples, and they add too much alkaline, and the taste is not good."

Lin Dong simply walked up to a few teenagers and pressed all the steamed buns on their plates. Almost three teenagers had not steamed, while others had a lot of difference. Some had less alkali and some had too much alkali. The less alkali was very sour, and the more alkali was added, and the more alkali was smelling of alkali.

He asked several teenagers to carry their plates and told them to let them eat their own food at noon. After all, it is shameful to waste food.

"Xiao Linzi, which master is the one who steams buns in the canteen now? I think he is very competent. Young people like these are not at all, and it will be difficult to learn in the future. If this is not the case, let them sweep the mountain." Wong Daxian sighed disappointed.

"Huang Damao, don't say that either." The little fox demon stood up and looked at Huang Daxian, "A few of the dishes I ate in the first round just now were fried very well, just made by them. You can't deny them completely because the steamed buns are not steamed well. Besides, do you want so many disciples here?"

What the little fox demon said makes sense. Lin Dongdao, "I have to wait until the game is over. Since none of them can make good steamed buns, then steamed buns should be skipped for the time being. Instead of letting them waste my noodles, it is better to save time and make other things."

The little fox demon curled his lips, "Brother Lin, it's actually a mistake for you to hold this food competition. Look at them, where is there a tough bone? Even if you can stay here forcibly, it will be embarrassing in the future."
Chapter completed!