Guterang held the cigarette nervously. It was his best chance when the soup came out of the pot. He wanted to make a move, but Gu Zheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him. He was so scared that he did not dare to make a move.
Now that the five bowls of soup had been scooped out, there was no chance to make a move in the pot.
"Damn it, that's the only way!"
After they brought the soup over, Guterang gritted his teeth and finally aimed the cigarette launcher at Gu Zheng's pot. He pressed the button carefully, and the small aircraft inside flew out quickly.
It was called an aircraft because it could still be controlled after flying out. It was just that it was too small and inconvenient to control.
The aircraft was really small. Even Guterang, the launcher, could not see it clearly. He vaguely saw that the aircraft was above the soup pot. He hurriedly pressed the controller and let the aircraft land steadily in the soup pot.
He had been watching Gu Zheng's soup pot. After seeing a small black dot fall in, he was relieved.
It was a little late to contaminate the other party's food, but it would not be useless. When the five judges finished eating, if the result was unfavorable to him, he could ask for a review.
During the review, he would need to use the remaining food in the pot.
If he asked for a review, he would definitely offend the five judges. However, when that time came, Guterang could not care so much. He had to review even if he offended the judges.
There would definitely be problems with the food in the review. At that time, he would be the winner.
In this way, he could also observe first and see if his Egyptian chef could beat Gu Zheng. If the Egyptian chef won, there would be no need for a review.
The five judges had already begun to taste the chicken blood soup.
The first judge who drank the chicken blood soup was slightly stunned. His eyes were fixed there, and he quickly drank the second mouthful. The other judges were similar to him. They were stunned at the first mouthful, and then quickly drank the second mouthful.
The delicious taste of Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup could only be experienced by those who drank it.
The five judges soon finished the chicken blood soup in front of them. Watching them finish the chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng, Guterang was both happy and worried.
He was happy that the judges had finished all the food. He could only use the contaminated food in Gu Zheng's pot to request a reconsideration. He was worried that the attitude of the judges indirectly proved that Gu Zheng's food was indeed better than his Egyptian chef's. After all, the judges did not finish the food made by the Egyptian chef.
But soon, Guterang calmed himself down.
The current situation was still in his favor. As long as he could reconsider, he would be in an invincible position. In other words, he could not lose this time. He could only win.
No matter what method he used, it was fine as long as he could win. This was the only result he wanted.
The judges quickly announced the results. They did not make any complicated comments. After all, this was a gambling game between nobles. They only needed to announce the results. However, this time, the judges made an exception and praised Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup. In the end, as everyone expected, Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup won.
Many people congratulated Sir Brown. Gu Zheng's victory was equivalent to his victory.
"Wait!"
Just as everyone was congratulating him, Guteran suddenly called out and strode over. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, including his Egyptian chef.
This time, he lost. The Egyptian chef was indeed a little depressed, but it was not unacceptable. After all, the fragrance made by Gu Zheng was so strong that he was not confident before. Losing was within his expectations.
He lost, but he did not earn any money. He did not lose, so he did not care much. Moreover, it was not like he had never lost before. He had lost once before.
It was just that he did not know why his boss stood up. Could it be that there were other secrets?
"I request a reconsideration. I do not approve of the results he got!"
Guterang stood in the middle, pointed his finger at Gu Zheng, and said loudly. A faint smile appeared at the corner of John Junior's mouth. After he handed the cigarette to Guterang, he had been paying attention to him and knew when he made his move.
At first, he was a little surprised. Why did he only make his move at that time? Later, he figured out that Guterang wanted to use a reconsideration. In this way, if the Egyptian chef won, the other party would not find out that they had done something.
In John Junior's mind, Guterang did this because he did not want to make a bigger enemy of Sir Brown. After all, others might not know, but Sir Brown would definitely know that someone had done something. It was just that they had not caught him.
"What do you mean?"
The five judges' faces darkened. One of them asked in a deep voice. A reconsideration was to question them, question their judgment, oppose them, and doubt them. It would be strange if they did not give them a good face.
"Dear Mr. Habvi, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you and the other experts, but I really have deep doubts about the food he made. I don't believe that the food he made is as good as you said, so I request a reconsideration!"
Guterang first gave a flattering explanation, but such an explanation was very weak, and the five judges did not accept it at all.
"Humph, I hope the result of the reconsideration will satisfy you!"
Habvi, who asked first, snorted coldly and turned to leave. He was the one who was most disgusted by this kind of activity among the five judges.
Since it was a reconsideration, there was nothing for the judges to do. Next, it was a matter between the nobles. Many people were still looking at each other with surprise on their faces.
Although they had a reconsideration clause, no one had ever used it. The key was that everyone trusted the five judges very much. No one had expected Guterang to make the first move today.
"Since it's a reconsideration, let's try the delicious food made by Mr. Gu Zheng!"
The so-called reconsideration was very simple. The remaining five portions of food would be separated, and all the nobles and rich people who had participated in the activity would taste it together. In the end, they would vote to decide whether to agree with the judges' judgment.
This might be done under the table, which was why they had looked for the judges in the beginning. They would not do it unless it was a last resort.
Small bowls were taken out one by one, and the remaining chicken blood soup was distributed. Everyone only had a small sip.
"Beautiful, it's really beautiful!"
"I didn't expect there to be such delicious food. Damn it, why didn't I eat it before?"
"Mr. Gu Zheng, I sincerely invite you. I hope you can come to my villa as a guest. You will be the most distinguished guest of my villa!"
"Fortunately, the reconsideration was done. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to taste such delicious food. The judges' judgment was right!"
Those who had drunk the chicken blood soup were all praising it. Guteran was stunned. He quickly finished the chicken blood soup in front of him and stood there in a daze.
At this moment, he finally understood the judges' judgment. This was indeed an amazing food. Even he, who had participated in many food festivals, had never eaten such food.
As soon as he put it in his mouth, he understood that he had not lost unjustly. It was really not unjustly to lose to such delicious food.
Sir Brown was in high spirits. When he saw Guterang in a daze, he was in a particularly good mood. He could not help but say, "Guterang, how is it? Are you convinced this time? Are you going to go against your conscience and say that the food made by Mr. Gu Zheng is not good?"
Even if there was no comparison, Brown knew that Gu Zheng would definitely win this time, because this was a first-class food that he had never eaten before.
"No, how could this be, John Jr."
Guterang suddenly turned his head. He did not target Brown, but looked at John Jr. angrily. John Jr. had clearly given him something that could contaminate the food, and he had seen the small aircraft fall into the pot with the food with his own eyes. However, in the end, the food was not contaminated and was still delicious.
He had lost. This time, he had really lost. It was fine if he lost. He did not resent Brown now. After all, he was the one who challenged Brown. He hated John Jr. for deceiving him and deliberately using the aircraft to deceive him.
He felt that he had been fooled, which was why he was so angry.
"Why are you looking at me?"
John Jr. frowned and cursed in his heart. This stupid Guterang was actually targeting him at this time. He was afraid that others would not know their tricks.
"John Jr.!"
Guterang maintained his anger, but the target of his anger was John Jr. This made many people around him extremely confused. They did not understand why this was happening.
Guterang had lost, and lost miserably. He could be angry at his chef, he could be angry at Sir Brown, but he did not have any of these. Instead, he was angry at John Jr., which was very strange.
"You lied to me!"
Guterang said, almost gritting his teeth. At this moment, there was no need for everyone to vote at all. He knew that he had lost. He did not have the power to control so many people. The more it was like this, the angrier he was. All of his anger was focused on John Jr.
"You've lost your mind. When did I lie to you?"
John Jr. said heavily, then walked to the side, unwilling to be close to Guterang.
"No, he didn't lie to you. The thing he gave you is here!"
Gu Zheng walked over and extended his hand towards Guterang. In his palm, there was a small metal object that was shaped like the word 'rice'.
"What is this?"
Sir Brown was the first to ask. After that, he looked at John Jr. and then at Guterang.
"What is this? Let Mr. John Jr. explain. He was the one who gave it to Mr. Guterang and asked Mr. Guterang to find a way to put this thing in my food!"
Gu Zheng still had a smile on his face, but Brown was suddenly stunned. He blurted out, "What?"
He walked quickly to Gu Zheng and carefully picked up the small metal object from Gu Zheng's hand. John Jr. asked Guterang to put this thing in the pot of Gu Zheng's food. It was easy to guess what he wanted to do with his toes.
"I kindly warned Mr. Guterang once, so he did not dare to do it before the food was out of the pot. But after it was out of the pot, he still did it. I think this is the reason why he asked for a reconsideration. Because he thought that my pot of food might have been destroyed. Is that so, Mr. Guterang?"
Gu Zheng smiled and looked straight at Guterang. Guterang wanted to shake his head, but his head suddenly became dizzy and he quickly nodded.
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