On the other hand, Yang Hua was also making dishes for Xuan Ming to taste.

But Yang Hua is full of cooking, so he doesn't have as much thought as Ren Xiaoyi, and he is still thinking about how to make the dishes more complicated.

In Yang Hua's opinion, there is no complicated cuisine in this world, only delicious and undelicious cuisine.

"The first dish." Yang Hua snorted coldly and placed the plate in front of Xuanming, obviously still holding a grudge against Xuanming that had defiled his ultimate set meal last time.

You know, Yang Hua brought his ultimate package to the other party, which was the highest respect for this person.

And the performance of the death was like throwing this set meal to the ground for Yang Hua.

But despite this, Yang Hua did not expose his anger on his own dishes and put the dishes in front of him safely.

This is an ordinary French seafood soup. The employee of Station D furred his life. After savoring it, the other party frowned and said, "There are... tomatoes, potatoes, cheese, carrots, shrimps, onions..."

Then, Xuan Ming tasted the second and third bites, and continued: "In terms of seasonings, I gave garlic, fennel, pepper...thyme? Then there was sugar, salt, pepper, MSG..."

When he tasted the sixth mouthful, he nodded: "That should be all..."

At this time, the soup was almost finished. The staff at Station D turned to Yang Hua and asked, "I wonder if he answered correctly?"

Yang Hua said coldly: "Without MSG, I wouldn't give MSG in my own cuisine. In addition, I gave white wine to the soup, and there were dried tangerine peel, parsley, laurel and saffron in terms of spices, crab meat and mussels in terms of ingredients. Also, the soup base was made of fish bones and crab shells. I am bluntly speaking, you are not much better than ordinary people."

"This is unfair!" Xuan Ming immediately protested, "He clearly wanted me to make a fool of himself, and deliberately made this kind of dish with a particularly complicated taste! It is impossible for normal people to taste so many ingredients!"

"You asked yourself to increase the difficulty of the test." The staff at Station D retorted.

At that time, Xuan Xian stopped talking. He did ask to increase the difficulty of the test, because in this way, neither he nor Bai Renzong could taste all the materials, so no one could do it. Wouldn't it prove his innocence in disguise?

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming said nothing. In his opinion, the same situation must be true for Bai Renzong.

"Hmph, if it was Xiaobai, this kind of soup would be easy for him. He could tell all the ingredients in just one mouthful, at most two mouthfuls." Yang Hua glared at him with disgust, and then served the second dish.

The second dish was a burrito, and the staff at the station D cut a small portion and fed it to Xuanxing's mouth.

"Tsk, I actually make low-end dishes like taco." Xuan Ming said a little disgusted, and then began to distinguish: "There are lettuce, beef, rice, chili, onion..."

As he said that, he signaled the staff to feed the second and third bites until he finished a whole burrito, and he was still talking about the ingredients: "Eggs, ham, cheese, guacamole, carrots..."

But after pondering for a while, he said, "Wait, it seems that there is some other material..."

So he waved to the staff of Station D: "One more."

"It's gone." The staff at Station D frowned, "You've eaten seven or eight bites, how can you get that much?"

"How can I taste this little?" asked Xuan Ming dissatisfiedly, "It's not intentional by this chef? He only made this little, wanting me to finish it before I could tell all the ingredients. This method is too despicable!"

"You are..." The staff at Station D seemed a little dissatisfied, but the representative of the official, he couldn't say anything, so he could only turn to Yang Hua: "Sorry, can you prepare a little more?"

"It's okay." Yang Hua snorted coldly, "The materials are all there, and you'll be finished after you roll it up."

After taking a few more bites, Xuan Ming added: "And... is this raw tomato? Not sour, inferior tomatoes?"

Yang Hua did not speak until Xuan Ming said the seasonings and spices again, and he replied: "The 'low-quality tomato' you mentioned is raw tuna minced meat. In addition, the seasonings are given sour cream, not cream and vinegar, and there is a clear difference between the two."

"Is this taste... raw tuna minced meat?" Xuan Ming cleared his throat to relieve his embarrassment. "I have never eaten raw tuna minced meat. In my opinion, this cooking method is too brainless..."

Yang Hua looked cold: "In addition, I think at least the type of cheese is mozzarella cheese. As a foodie, this level must be available, right?"

"Tsk..." Xuan Ming frowned and said impatiently: "Does he still have to tell the salt sign?"

"Is this strange?" Yang Hua hugged his arms and sarcastically, "Xiaobai can taste even the sea salt, rock salt or coarse salt added to the dish. Why? You can't taste it, right? No, no, right?"

"..." Xuan Ming fell into silence at that time.

"In addition, let me give you some popular science. This kind of burrito is called burrito. It will be made of brown rice and beans. It is rolled into the 'o' type. The taco is filled with meat and vegetables. It is rolled into the 'u' type, which is completely different." Yang Hua raised his chin arrogantly and said, "In my opinion, this is common sense that a professional foodie should have?"

Even though he could lie without changing his face in front of the camera, his face turned slightly red now.

Seeing this, D station quickly stood up to smooth things out: "Okay, okay, let's continue with the next one?"

Yang Hua snorted and served the third dish, which was a Tomahawk steak.

After taking a bite, Xuanming said confidently: "This is steak. The sauce on it is black pepper sauce. The steak has been marinated with garlic and salt. This dish is too simple, right?"

"You are simply insulting me!" Yang Hua's face turned red with anger.

Xuan Ming was obviously shocked: "What are you anxious about? I haven't finished talking yet!"

As he said that, Xuan Ming carefully savored it and said, 'I gave it back in the sauce... um, um...'

In fact, he didn't taste anything, but Xuan Ming still remembers what his own operation team taught him. In Western food, people will "routinely" combine some spices. For example, laurel is often used in stew, while dill is used with fish, and sage is usually used with animal offal.

So he thought for a while and said, "It's basil and parsley!"

"Fart!" Yang Hua interrupted him angrily, "How can you add that kind of strong smell to the steak sauce!? That will only cover up the taste of the beef itself! The steak sauce is used to set off the aroma of the beef! Do you understand it??"

"Uh..." Xuan Ming suddenly stammered, sweating profusely.

"The sauce is given cherries, peppers and coffee beans!" Yang Hua said angrily, "Also, the marinated steak uses lemon juice, orange peel, agave, thyme, olive oil, mint leaves, oregano leaves, and coarse salt! Do you think this steak is the same level as the steak sold in the restaurant outside!? This is simply an insult to me!"

"How can you taste it with so many pickled ingredients? It's just a piece of steak!" Xuan Qianlin retorted with righteousness, "It's impossible for normal people to taste it!"

"But..." At this time, the staff at Station D asked, "Are you not a normal person? Isn't your sense of taste much sharper than that of ordinary people? I think it's okay to taste these?"

Xuan Xian was embarrassed, but then he continued to whisper: "Even if the sense of taste is sensitive, it is impossible to tell this level, right?! I don't believe that anyone in the world can tell all the ingredients that are pickled in this steak!"

"Hmph, if it's Xiaobai, it's definitely OK!" Yang Hua said gritting his teeth.

"Even he can't do it!" Xuan Ming pulled off his blindfold and said with confidence.

When he saw that the person in front of him was Yang Hua, Xuan Ming suddenly felt shocked and became guilty in an instant.

Obviously, although the video of Lan Wafang has been deleted, Xuan Ming should still remember his performance in Lan Wafang.

Yang Hua gritted his teeth and stared at him tightly, as if he was about to swallow him alive.

"Then, now it's the next step." The staff at Station D said happily, "The two sides exchange."

"What?" Xuan Ming was stunned on the spot for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "What to exchange? How to exchange?"

Staff at Station D laughed and said, "The two sides exchanged and tasted the dishes that each other tasted, which was also a blind taste, and then saw if they could tell the materials that the other party guessed. In this way, it would be obvious which one is better or worse, right?"

"This, you... why didn't you notify me in advance that there is still this link?" Xuan Ming asked nervously.

The materials released on the site were determined only after they arrived, so Xuan Ming couldn't know in advance what ingredients Ren Xiaoyi would use to make what dishes. Now he has to exchange for tasting... Then isn't his plan going to be ruined?

Without comparison, he can continue to be stubborn, "Everyone can't eat it, then everyone is the same."

But after such a comparison, the difference is obvious. How could he be stubborn?

No, I have to find a way to collude with Ren Xiaoyi in advance. So I smiled embarrassedly: "I don't think it's necessary. If I eat too much of Xiaoyi's usual skills, what will she use? I can eat it in one bite. This is not very reference for our competition, but it will affect the judgment..."

"It's okay, everyone's conditions are the same." The employee of Station D said with a smile, "Besides, the materials were prepared by Station D, and we didn't notify you in advance. You can't know what she is going to do in advance, right? So, exchange."

Xuan Ming was so dark that he couldn't speak.

So, Yang Hua then came to Bai Renzong with a tray, with a look of pride and pride; while Ren Xiaoyi came to Xuanming with a tray, with a look of trepidation and uneasiness.
Chapter completed!