"It's my turn."
Fu Hang, sitting on the left second seat, brought the microphone closer to himself.
"To cut to the chase, my vote also goes to Qin Lang."
As Qin Lang once again bowed his head in gratitude, he began his own evaluation.
"The cooking I agree with is that which best showcases the ingredient's own deliciousness."
"Both dishes were equally astonishing, but Tang Xie's dish was somewhat lacking in this aspect."
"Although you used the other parts of the chicken as stuffing for the Golden Canary to ensure the pure taste of the chicken, the seasoning used in cooking was too strong and somewhat overpowered the main ingredient."
"On this point, Qin Lang did better."
"I always stick to one point."
"Light seasoning and the dish's freshness do not conflict."
Fu Hang put down the microphone, signaling that he had finished speaking.
"Thank you for your evaluation, Mr. Fu Hang," Tang Xie said with a humble expression.
Yet his mood was inevitably somewhat low.
