The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 358: How could this happen

Gutrand was holding his cigarette nervously. When he was out of the pot, it was his best opportunity. He wanted to do it, but at that time Gu Zheng suddenly looked up at him, scared that he did not dare to do it.

At the moment, five bowls of soup have been filled, and I have no chance to start in the pot.

"Damn, it can only be so!"

After they passed the soup, Guteron gritted his teeth and finally pointed the cigarette launcher at Guzheng's pot, carefully pressing the button, and the tiny aircraft inside quickly flew out.

The aircraft is called because it can be controlled after flying out, but it is too small to control.

The aircraft is really small. Even the launcher of Guteron can’t see clearly, vaguely seeing the aircraft reach the top of the soup pot, and hurriedly press the controller to let the aircraft land in the soup pot steadily.

He was staring at Gu Zheng's soup pot all the time, watching a small black spot fall into it, so he was relieved.

This will contaminate the other party’s food, which is indeed a bit late, but it will not be useless. After the five judges finish eating, if the result is not good for him, he can propose a reconsideration.

When reviewing, you need to use the remaining food in the pot.

If you ask for reconsideration, you will certainly offend the five judges, but by then Gutlan could not take care of that much, even if he offended the judges.

There will definitely be problems with the reconsidered food, and it will be him who wins.

In doing so, he can also observe first to see if his Egyptian chef can win the ancient fight. If the Egyptian chef wins, then there is no need for reconsideration.

The five judges have already begun to taste chicken blood soup.

The first judge who drank the chicken blood soup was slightly stunned. His eyes were straight there, and he quickly drank the second bite. The other judges were similar to him. The first bite was stunned. Immediately took a second bite.

The taste of Guzheng Chicken Blood Soup can only be experienced by those who have drunk it.

The five judges quickly drank the chicken blood soup in front of them, and watched them drink the chicken blood soup made by Guzheng. Gutelang was delighted and worried.

I am glad that the judges have finished all the food. He proposes that the reconsideration can only take the contaminated food in the Guzheng pot. Worried about the attitude of the judges, it indirectly proves that the food made by Guzheng is indeed better. He is better than his Egyptian chef. After all, the judges did not finish the delicacies made by the Egyptian chef.

But soon, Guteron set his mind.

The current situation is still favorable for him. As long as he can reconsider, he is invincible. That is to say, this time he cannot lose, only win.

No matter what method is used, it is good to win, all he wants is this result.

The judges quickly announced the results. They did not have complicated comments. After all, it was a game of betting between nobles. As long as the results were announced, this time the judges all praised the chicken blood soup of Guzheng. After a while, as expected by everyone, Guzheng's chicken blood soup won.

A lot of people congratulated Sir Brown, and the ancient fight for victory was also equal to his victory.

"Wait!"

Just as everyone was congratulating, Goutrand suddenly called out and strode over, all eyes were on him, including his Egyptian chef.

This time I actually lost. The Egyptian chef was indeed a bit frustrated, but it was not unacceptable. After all, the scent made by Guzheng was so strong. Before that, he was already unsure. The loss was considered as he expected.

He lost, but he didn’t have any money to make. He didn’t lose, so he didn’t care much, not to mention he didn’t lose, and he lost once before.

It’s just that he didn’t know why his boss would stand up.

"I request reconsideration, and I do not approve of his achievements!"

Gutlan stood in the middle, pointed his finger at Guzheng, and said aloud, a little smile appeared on the corner of John’s mouth. After he handed the cigarette to Gutrang, he always followed him. , Know when he will move his hand.

He was a bit strange at first, why did he do it at that time, but later he also wanted to understand that Gutrang wanted to use the reconsideration trick, so that if the Egyptian chef wins, he will not be found by the other party. They moved.

In Little John’s heart, Gutrang did this because he didn’t want to forge a greater hatred with Sir Brown. After all, people don’t know, and Sir Brown will definitely understand that someone is doing something, but they didn’t catch it. Just now.

"What do you mean?"

The five judges all had their faces sinking. One judge asked Shen Sheng, and the reconsideration was to question them, to question their judgments, to oppose them, to doubt them, but it was strange that they could give a good face.

“Dear Mr. Habwe, I have no disrespect for you and other experts, but I really have deep doubts about the food he makes, I don’t believe what he made is what you said So good, so I request reconsideration!"

Gutrand first gave a compliment to explain the sentence, but such an explanation is very pale, and the five judges did not accept it at all.

"Hum, I hope the result of the reconsideration will make you satisfied!"

Habway snorted coldly and turned around to leave. He was the most disgusted of such activities among the five.

Since it is a reconsideration, there must be no matter for their judges. The next thing is between these nobles. Many people are still looking at each other with suspense on their faces.

Although they have reconsidered this article, no one has ever used it. The key is that everyone has great trust in the five judges. No one expected that Guteron opened this head today.

"Since it is a reconsideration, let's try the deliciousness made by Mr. Gu Zheng!"

The so-called reconsideration is very simple. The remaining five foods will be separated. All the noble and rich people who participated in the event will taste it together. Finally, they vote to decide whether to approve the judges’ judgment.

This may be done in secret, so they only looked for judges at the beginning.

Every small bowl was taken out, and the remaining chicken blood soup was divided out, and everyone took a small bite.

"Beautiful, really beautiful!"

"Unexpectedly, there is such delicious food, hateful, why haven’t I eaten it before?"

"Mr. Gu Zheng, I sincerely invite you, I hope you can be a guest in my villa, you will be the most distinguished guest in my villa!"

"It’s okay to review, otherwise you won’t get such delicious food, the judges are right!"

The people who had drunk the chicken blood soup were all admiring there. Gutrang was stunned. He quickly drank the chicken blood soup in front of him, and the whole person stayed there.

At this meeting, he finally understood the judges’ judgment. This is indeed an amazing food. Even if he has participated in many food festivals, he has never eaten such food.

As soon as he entered, he knew that he wouldn’t be wronged if he lost, and he wouldn’t be wronged if he lost this kind of food,

Sir Brown's look was so high, he saw Gutrand in a daze, and he was in a particularly good mood. He couldn't help but say, "Gutrand, how are you? You are convinced this time. Say, is the food made by Mr. Gu Zheng not good?"

Even if there is no comparison, Brown definitely knows that this time the old competition is won, because this is the finest food he has never eaten.

"No, why is this so, little John?"

Gutrand turned back suddenly. He didn’t aim at Brown, but he looked angrily at Little John, who clearly gave him something that could contaminate food, and he also saw that the small aircraft fell into the equipment. In the pan of food, the food is not contaminated in the end, it is still so delicious.

He lost, he really lost this time, he just lost, he doesn’t resent Brown now, after all, he went to challenge Brown, he hated that little John deceived him, deliberately deceived with an aircraft he.

He felt so fooled, so he was so angry.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Little John frowned, and he was scolding in his heart. This stupid Gutelang would actually come to himself at this time, fearing that others would not know that they are so greasy.

"Little John!"

Gutlan maintained his anger, but the target of the anger was little John, which caused many people around him to be very puzzled, and did not understand why this happened.

Gutrand lost. He lost terribly. He can be angry with his chef or Sir Brown. None of these, but he annoyed the little John who was on the side. It was inexplicable.

"You cheated me!"

Gutlan almost said that he was gritting his teeth. He didn’t even need to vote at the moment. He also understood that he had lost. He didn’t have the power to control so many people. The more he was, the more angry he was. All focused on little John.

"You are crazy, when did I deceive you!"

Little John said heavily, and then walked to the side, unwilling to be close to Guteron.

"No, he did not deceive you, what he gave you is here!"

Guzheng walked over and held out his hand to Gutran, his palm ~ IndoMTL.com ~ a small metal device with an oval shape placed on it.

"What is this?"

The first question from Sir Brown, after looking at it, he looked at Little John and then to Guteron.

"What is this? This little John should explain it to him. He gave it to Mr. Guteron and let Mr. Guteron find a way to put it in the food I made!"

Gu Zheng still had a smile on his face, and Brown was stunned for a while, screaming, "What?"

He quickly walked in front of Guzheng and carefully picked up the small metalware from Guzheng’s hand. Little John asked Gutran to put this thing in the pot of Guzheng’s food, what he wanted to do, use Toes can be guessed.

"I kindly warned Mr. Guteron once, so he didn’t dare to do this before the food came out, but he still did it after it came out. I think this is the reason why he proposed reconsideration, because he I think my pot of food may have been destroyed. Isn't that the case with Mr. Guteran?"

With a smile on his face, Gu Zheng looked straight at Gutelang. Gutelang just wanted to shake his head, but his head suddenly fainted and nodded quickly there.