There was a type of Talent in this world that bore names related to gods.
For example, God's Tongue could materialize the flavors it tasted within the mind.
God's Touch could precisely perceive the texture and quality of ingredients.
Because of these strange Talents, this world had extremely high standards for cooking.
A chef built like a little giant brought out his dish.
Rather than a chef, this man looked more like he had run over from another world.
"My lords, this dish is called Dar Feathered Wing. Please taste it!"
An unknown fish, accompanied by slowly rising steam, vaguely seemed like a fish was galloping through the air.
Chen Yi, Fire Dragon, Chuka, and Xiao Liu, the judges, all reached out with their chopsticks.
Though this dish looked like fish, it was actually prepared from the wings of a certain bird.
It tasted like fish, yet had a little more chew to it.
Xiao Liu said, "Delicious! I give it 84 points!"
The little giant showed no reaction to Xiao Liu's evaluation. This woman had not the slightest hint of dominance or the confidence of a powerhouse.
At a glance, she was clearly superfluous. Her evaluation hardly mattered.
What truly mattered were the evaluations of the others.
After Fire Dragon finished eating, he thought for a moment and raised an 85-point sign.
Chen Yi set down his chopsticks. "Not bad."
The people from the little giant's planet relaxed, just about to cheer, when they heard Chen Yi give it 15 points.
The people of that planet immediately felt as though they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Chuka said, "Not as tasty as Spirit Crystals. 25 points."
Marsha Hodgson said, "All right, the judges have given their scores. Two judges deemed it unqualified, so this chef has been eliminated."