Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

According to the previous rules, each contestant only needs to make the dish that he is best at and most confident in, and several professional judges can give the most fair judgment.

But when three more children became 'special judges', they had to consider the taste gap between children and adults!

Although the host just said that the 'special judges' don't score, and it doesn't affect the judgment of other professional judges, so they can be ignored directly.

But the question is who can ignore it, who dares to ignore it? !

The 'special judges' represent all the guests present!

If a cook doesn't even care about the preferences and tastes of the guests, then no matter how delicious he cooks, it is estimated that those few professional judges will not give high marks.

This is a matter of principle!

So they have to come up with a dish that can not only be recognized by the professional judges, but also let these three "special judges" name delicious dishes, so as not to smash their own brand.

In this way, the increase in difficulty is not as simple as a little bit.

"Made, the organizing committee this time is really crazy. They can come up with such a tricky angle to increase the difficulty."

"Who says it's not, and this not only pleases every guest, but also adds viewing and fun. If I wasn't a contestant, I would definitely be waiting to see the excitement right now."

"Now I'm sure that these three special judges at such a young age must have been specially selected by those bastards of the organizing committee."

"Second, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence!"

"Zhuo! What do children like to eat? Do you want to make dessert? But I don't know how to do it!"

"Why are you in a hurry, the old Wang who specializes in spicy dishes next door hasn't spoken yet."

"Yeah, Old Wang, why don't you say a few words?"

"What did you say? Retirement speech? That's already thought up."

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How could these people present have imagined that this was completely the result of a mistake.

In fact, this 'special judge' was forcibly set up by Abel by asking Senior to pull on the tiger skin of the Don Quixote family!

Since those few professional judges are not moving, then I will not move, at worst let the organizing committee add another seat!

Anyway, his purpose is to eat the delicacies of this final selection, and he doesn't care who gets the first place.

At this moment, if the young lady who was scared away by him last time was still there, then he might still find a way to support her, but since everyone has left, he has no choice but to forget it.

When the organizing committee of the food festival heard the words Don Quixote's family, they were terrified on the spot.

Not even daring to ask for proof, he hastily agreed to their request.

If the other party is true, then of course everyone is happy, as if nothing happened.

Even if the other party is a fake, there is no loss, it is nothing more than a few more tables and a few more chairs.

But who in Beihai has the guts to pretend to be a member of the Don Quixote family, just to eat two bites?

Is it worth it?

That's why there was that scene just now.

As for bringing Baby-5 and Buffalo

One is that after these two people heard about it, they insisted on coming.

The second is that Abel also felt that he might overestimate the thickness of his skin, so he simply pulled the two together to share the public's attention.

Originally, he was planning to bring Senior together, but this guy resolutely refused on the grounds that 'real men don't get this kind of limelight'!

If you don't come, don't come, Abel doesn't care, anyway, if you can't eat good food, just don't regret it.

Soon, amidst the lively discussions, the final selection stage of this year's Beihai Food Festival officially began!

All ten people began to show off their operations with their own ideas and understandings.

Some people just cut all kinds of side dishes with a flash of a knife, and some even carve tofu with a knife.

Many people watched it with gusto.

But the most eye-catching thing is a bald man.

The chef, who looked more like a butcher, was shirtless and wore two thick and long chains on his back.

He took out two huge iron balls, tied them with iron chains, and then swung them up amidst exclamations.

While the two big iron balls were dancing non-stop and fast, a raging fire suddenly ignited!

As a result, the two big fireballs began to fly up and down in various ways, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Amazing!"

Baby-5's eyes are straight!

Abel was also confused. Is this fucking cooking or juggling?

Immediately afterwards, everyone smelled an extremely superior smell, and many people were choked to tears.

Looking again, it turned out to be an ordinary middle-aged chef.

I saw that the middle-aged chef didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, and he was frantically throwing all kinds of deadly peppers into the pot at the moment, as if the pot had been broken.

That smell almost crushed any smell at the scene.

And I don't know what kind of pepper this guy put. When the smoke drifted away, it immediately caused a chain reaction.

"Ah! My eyes! It hurts!"

"What kind of smell is this, cough cough cough, I can't do it!"

"Who the hell is poisoning? I'll fight with you!"

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The cooking of the middle-aged chef almost aroused public outrage, but he didn't seem to care.

Not only did he not care, but he even made it worse.

"This is the Grim Reaper pepper that my master brought back from the great voyage back then. It is said that just one bite can instantly shock a young and strong adult."

"If you eat all of it, you will die!"

His senior brother swallowed one whole because he didn't believe in evil, and then died of gastric perforation.

When they were sent to the hospital, the doctor told them to go to the cemetery quickly so that they could pick a good place.

The middle-aged chef took a deep breath, and directly threw the bright-looking Grim Reaper pepper into the pot.

In an instant, a terrible spicy smell filled with the breath of 'death' hovered over the pot.

Some even saw skulls formed by the smoke.

"Come on, let you taste the supreme esoteric cuisine that my master has studied all his life—the devil's dinner!"

The middle-aged chef seemed to have collapsed, and he let out a very piercing laugh there.

Not long after the finals, the two closest to the middle-aged chef announced their withdrawal from the competition, foaming at the mouth.

And if this continues, it is estimated that other people will follow in the footsteps of these two sooner or later.

Seeing this, Abel is not bad!

I didn't do anything, so I ate two delicacies.

So he immediately signaled the host to come over, and then explained with a straight face.

After the host heard this, he immediately went to the organizing committee.

The organizing committee also attached great importance to Abel's reaction, hurriedly recruited workers, and isolated the middle-aged chef in a separate space with wood.

In this process, at least 5 or 6 workers fell down.

It was only then that I got a few gas masks out of the way and got it done.