Urban Super Food City System

Even though Wei Suoyu had discovered that he was swallowing more and more frequently, he still held back and did not make a move.

And the person who was tasting the dishes put down his chopsticks with great difficulty and stopped looking at the dishes.

"Hahaha, it really made me laugh."

"Look, look at the attitude of the notary, how much they disdain your dish!"

"Just because of you, you still want to fight with me? There is no way!"

Pan Guoxiong had already begun to enjoy the joy of victory, and he didn't notice anything unusual about the notaries.

He saw the attitude of the notaries, and even forgot that the notaries hadn't scored yet.

After about 5 minutes, a notary finally stood up and said apologetically to Wei Suoyu:

"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, due to some reasons, we are unable to evaluate your dishes at this time, so can you please do it again?"

"This time, please trouble Mr. Wei to make food for six people."

The notary who had been tasting the dishes stood on the stage, explaining to the audience while also asking for Wei Suoyu's opinion.

If Wei Suoyu is tired of cooking this dish.

There is no way to cook again, or in other words, the dishes he cooks again are not as good as this time.

The notaries can only obey Wei Suoyu's request and evaluate the dishes he just made.

But this is undoubtedly very unfair to Wei Suoyu.

Because these dishes have gradually become a little cold, if it takes a while, then this dish will be completely inedible.

But now they have no way to evaluate it in the most fair way, no way to give its score,
If they want to force a score, they can only give the score they can give.

The highest score is nothing more than 90 points for D-level.

But they believed that Wei Suoyu would definitely not be satisfied with such a score.

Nor would he allow his strength to be tarnished by such a score.

But Pan Guoxiong didn't understand. When the notary came forward and asked Wei Suoyu to make a new copy, he laughed even more.

"Hahaha, brother, I've never seen it. In such a competition, you are asked to make a new one."

"Is it because the dishes you cook are so unpalatable that the notaries can't eat them?"

"Sorry, notary, did I win this game? I think this game should be over!"

Pan Guoxiong smiled evilly again, and looked at Wei Suoyu with a hint of disdain.

He thought that the person who ruined his good deeds and pulled him down from the position of the president of the XJ City Gourmet Association was so powerful.

I didn't expect to be just a little kid, a kid who would even return the food.

Pan Guoxiong is so arrogant that even the notary is not used to it. He wanted to tell Pan Guoxiong directly: "You have already lost!"

But with Pan Guoxiong's face, the notary wanted to torture him before he gave up.

Although he has bet everything on himself, now he has nothing if he loses.

But the notary believes that this punishment may not be enough for him.

In a small coffee shop not far from the match place.

Old Zhao was drinking coffee with a young woman.

Lyrical music, coupled with a romantic setting.

The two sat opposite each other, but in the eyes of the two of them, it was not affectionate.

There was even a hint of awe in Old Zhao's eyes.

Looking at Lao Zhao's awe-inspiring eyes, one could tell that this woman's identity must be extraordinary.