The atmosphere at the Group D match was a bit awkward.

"Senior, how many times do you want me to say this, this tofu pudding is not made of beans, it is made of meat!"

"Can you take a taste before you speak?"

“Who stipulates that ancestors’ dishes cannot be re-innovated?”

“Is innovation a matter of tarnishing the craftsmanship of our ancestors?”

Xu Lai was so angry.

He always talks bad things, and his words are almost worn out.

Tang Chuan was stunned and refused to take a bite.

He insists that he is desecrating something belonging to his ancestors.

In fact, when making this dish, he had thought about this [historical legacy] issue.

But he really didn't expect that Tang Chuan's reaction would be so violent.

"Why doesn't Tang Chuan want to take a bite? Didn't Xu Lai say that the tofu pudding is made of non-vegetarian ingredients?"

"Since it is made with non-vegetarian ingredients, it should fit the theme."

"Chickpea pudding is a hero dish, sacrosanct to many gourmets and food critics."

"Let's try it anyway. What if Xu Lai really has some new ideas?"

"Creativity should not be based on the premise of tarnishing the ancestral treasures. No matter how good it is, it will not be accepted by the world."

"Just like our country, even though it has experienced five or six thousand years of dynasty changes, the blood flowing in our bones is the blood of Yan and Huang, and this cannot be changed."

"People of the older generation have special feelings for this dish. No matter how delicious Xu Lai makes it, it won't help. What's more, Tang Chuan still has a black tongue..."

The chefs who were watching shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Xu Lai was not worth it.

"You also heard that for people like us, this dish is no better than others."

"Your dish may be delicious, or it may really be tofu pudding made of meat, but unfortunately, I can't taste it, otherwise I will be sorry for my ancestors."

"Some things have nothing to do with right or wrong, but someone must guard them."

"Sorry, I can only give you a failure."

Tang Chuan sighed and prepared to give Xu Lai a bad review.

Although he didn't want to give it, facing this reality, he could only feel sorry for Xu Lai.

"What if history is wrong?"

"Is there a possibility that my ancestors' earliest chicken bean curds were like mine, but later they became real bean curds due to other reasons?"

"If that's the case, doesn't your belief and perseverance seem ridiculous?"

Xu Lai was simply speechless.

Totally stubborn ass!

The kind that doesn’t even know how to drink water when you’re thirsty!

Damn, this is obviously the most authentic and authentic chickpea pudding.

When he arrived at Blue Star, he actually became a fake.

Let alone this life, he had never been so aggrieved in his previous life.

"Teacher Tang, can you just take one bite?"

Bai Bingyang also begged bitterly.

"Teacher Tang, I think Brother Xu is right. This dish of his must have something of his own. Just try it and see."

Wu Fei also came over and begged.

"..."

Brothers Song Shu and Song Qing were both silent at this moment.

However, their faces did not show any sarcasm. On the contrary, they showed more confusion and confusion.

They have always regarded Xu Lai as their opponent.

I just want to regain my place in knife skills.

But now something like this has happened.

They really didn't know what to say.

"No more words!"

Tang Chuan shouted, not wanting to listen to anyone's advice.

Take out the scoring tablet and prepare to announce the final results.

However, at this moment.

The camera guys all turned their machines around.

The guests suddenly appeared here.

Led by Mr. Cai.

This group of people all had serious expressions and their eyes were red, as if they had cried.

"Old Tang! Take a bite first and then talk!"

Someone shouted loudly, like a mighty general who did not allow anyone to refute.

"What's going on...?"

"Damn it, the guests stood up to support Xu Lai?"

"Am I right? Even Mr. Cai is like this?"

"Not only Mr. Cai, but also the chief director Zhang Heping is here too. What's going on?"

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

I never thought things would develop to this point.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Chuan frowned, first glanced at the guests, and then looked at Xu Lai, "Don't make a mistake, I am the referee!"

After saying that, he was ready to give Xu Lai a failing mark.

"Eat chicken without seeing the chicken, bean curd without the beans!"

Seeing that Tang Chuan was about to go on a killing spree, Zhang Heping quickly shouted.

His voice was very loud, and it stirred up quite a few echoes at the competition venue.

Don't get me wrong.

It’s not director Zhang Heping who can perform the Lion’s Roar Kung Fu.

It's because he holds a microphone in his hand.

Director Zhang Heping's high-decibel roar sounded from the loudspeaker.

Everyone at the scene covered their ears.

The so-called sound is like thunder, nothing better than this.

If you come here, you can only call 666 directly.

Because he was worried that this old boy Tang Chuan would get angry, he would directly press Xu Lai to death.

Therefore, Zhang Heping specially reversed the order of these sentences.

Put "Eat chicken without seeing the chicken" in the front, and "Eat chicken without seeing the beans" in the back.

"Um?"

Sure enough, he was right to do so.

When he heard the first half of the sentence, the movements of Tang Chuan's hands suddenly stopped.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Chuan put the tablet behind him and stared at everyone warily.

"The most original chicken bean curd may not be made from real bean curd."

"The earliest description of this chicken bean curd may be [beans are not used for bean curd, and chicken is not seen when eating chicken]"

"Xu Lai, maybe he has really restored the earliest chicken bean curd. You should try it."

Mr. Cai took a step forward and came to the bowl of chickpea pudding.

The camera guys were also very knowledgeable and decisively focused their camera on Xu Lai's bowl of tofu pudding.

In the clear and transparent bowl, the color of the soup is like tea. You can clearly see that there is something that looks like bean curds and has a smooth and tender texture.

"Mr. Cai, I dare to ask you, where does this sentence come from?"
To be continued...