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Zhou Rui rolled his eyes when he heard Zeng Qingrong's words.

It's "distinguishing the taste with the tongue", grandma's, can't you change it?

Zhou Rui prayed in his heart, hoping that the soup cooked this time would not be as bad as the "dumplings" in the last competition.

That smell, too shit.

Definitely an unforgettable taste in life.

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Following Zeng Qingrong's command, the staff were dispatched one after another and provided each contestant with a bowl of clear soup.

Complete clear soup, not a single vegetable leaf.

It can only be tasted with the tongue.

After a while, all the props were provided, and a staff member stood in front of everyone to prevent cheating.

China has no shortage of people.

Moreover, these workers are all selected from among the local college students. Each person costs 50 yuan a day. There are men and women, and they all rush to work.

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Zhou Rui looked at the clear soup in front of him, with a hint of variegation, which should be the color of the dishes.

At the beginning, I only felt that the topic was difficult, but when I really got involved, Zhou Rui realized that this topic was not difficult, but abnormal.

This can be said to be an impossible task.

Using the tongue to distinguish taste, how can it be possible to distinguish in all unknown situations.

Zhou Rui drank the whole bowl of "clear soup", but didn't taste it.

Zhou Rui is so embarrassing.

Could it be that he was eliminated like this?

Not reconciled, really not reconciled.

While not reconciled, there is also a trace of fear.

This hasn't started yet, it's about to end?

What made Zhou Rui heave a sigh of relief was that no one had tasted it, and everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment at this moment.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Qingrong did not panic at all.

"Now, let me lower the difficulty for everyone." Then, a large screen appeared behind Zeng Qingrong, and nine kinds of vegetables appeared on the screen.

Cabbage, spinach, rape... There are nine kinds in total.

"I can tell you in advance that among these nine kinds of vegetables, there are the answers you are looking for." Zeng Qingrong had already prepared.

This situation was also within his expectation.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, if the topic just now, MasterChef can't finish it, it has surpassed the limit of human beings, okay?"

For the one just now, there was a sense of despair in everyone's heart.

Seeing this, Zhou Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, you scared me to death, it's okay." Zhou Rui couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. He thought he was going to be eliminated, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

Everyone had the same thoughts as Zhou Rui.

Especially some veteran chefs, such as Sun Xin, Zhong Qianchou, and Mo Fan, they are all masters of masters.

If they were eliminated in the first round, they would really be ashamed and thrown to grandma's house.

Zhong Qianchou hated the person who gave the question to death, why the hell did you come up with such a difficult question.

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Then, under the guidance of the staff, there was another bowl of clear soup in front of everyone.

"Let me tell you first, this is the last chance. You should cherish it. In addition, those who perform well in this round will get two extra points, which will be given to the third game. Of course, the premise is that they must enter To the third level," Zeng Qingrong said with a smile.

"Damn it, there are extra points." Zhou Rui was completely moved.

Then, Zhou Rui picked up the clear soup in front of him, took a sip, and closed his eyes.

The two abilities of "Emperor's Tongue" and "Picture Memory" are activated together.

The emperor's tongue tastes the taste, while the photographic memory keeps screening the ingredients in his mind, and the two match each other.

At this moment, Zhou Rui suddenly opened his eyes.

Swipe, brush, and write like a god, and write out the three materials directly.

"Complete", Zhou Rui shouted.

All eyes were on Zhou Rui.

There was a trace of contempt in his eyes, as if to say: "You are bragging."

"Oh, it turned out to be Chef Zhou Rui from Tianhai City. Please ask the staff to sort out the answers and hand them in for our referee to verify." Zeng Qingrong's eyes lit up when he saw that it was Zhou Rui.

He hoped that Zhou Rui could answer correctly, because Zhou Rui represented Tianhai City.

Although it is a province, there is still competition between cities and cities.

Everyone looked at Zhou Rui, some with envy and some with jealousy.

Some are even more curses, cursing Zhou Rui for making mistakes and making you pretend.

The audience was silent, all looking forward to the result, and their hearts were raised.

Especially Lin Qingya in the auditorium, clasped her hands together, her eyes were full of worry, praying silently for Zhou Rui.

He hoped that Zhou Rui could answer correctly.

The other players were not in a hurry anymore, they also wanted to see Zhou Rui's results.

The whole scene was silent.

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The referee got Zhou Rui's answer from the staff, and then, under the witness of other referees, opened it and compared it with the correct answer.

In just two seconds, the referee directly announced the answer.

"The answer is correct - perfect".

"Damn it!" Hearing the referee's announcement, the scene was silent for two seconds, and then there was a commotion.

Everyone stood up one after another, screaming.

Excited for Zhou Rui, cheers for Zhou Rui.

It felt like Zhou Rui had scored football.

Everyone shouted crazily.

Lin Qingya kept yelling, and the hormones were constantly released, which was called excitement.

The whole scene suddenly exploded.

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"Damn it, I'm really lucky that I got the answer right." The contestants who participated together felt a little uncomfortable when they saw this.

Because Zhou Rui got those five points, they lost it.

It's no wonder if you're not jealous.

Wan Cheng Yunze looked at Zhou Rui with a solemn expression, "I think I overestimated you, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you."

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth, old, old," Sun Xin sighed silently.

"Huh, Deser," Sun Qun, Kang Jiuteng's apprentice, had a ferocious look on his face.

I can't wait to cut Zhou Rui into pieces.

"Not bad, he is a good opponent." Zhong Qianchou looked at Zhou Rui and nodded secretly. The opponent was stronger than he imagined.

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Everyone had different thoughts, but then, they all started to taste the clear soup in front of them, and no one wanted to be eliminated.

"Fuck, what is this, why can't I taste it?" The more impatient some people are, the more they can't taste it.

Moreover, the soup is not real, which makes it more difficult.

For some, that's mission impossible.

Wanqi Yunze's psychological quality is very good, he is not in a hurry, no matter what happens in the outside world, I will do what I should do.

Zhong Qianchou, Sun Xin, and Mo Fan are worthy of being the chef kings of the older generation, and they quickly tasted it and handed in the answer.

It's a pity that they were two steps behind Zhou Rui, so they didn't qualify as "perfect".

Wanqi Yunze followed them and wrote down the answer.

Some people chose to procrastinate instead of drinking soup because they were afraid.

Sun Qun broke out in a cold sweat at this time, and he drank half of the soup, and he couldn't taste it, just couldn't taste it.

At this moment, Sun Qun's mind was in chaos.

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