"I won't accept this!" Xiong Shoushan let out an angry roar, even forgetting that this was the "sacred" Taste Battle Arena.
But there was nothing he could do about it, considering he and the Cihang Gang had exploited the loopholes of this rural Taste Battle Arena to cheat more than once over the years.
Having taken advantage of the rules so many times, he had naturally lost some respect for them.
Xiong Shoushan's roar clearly displeased the three judges. Although they were only recently elevated to the threshold of the elite "Jun" class of food critics, with levels like King, Star, Morning, and so on above them, they had still entered the ranked, could easily mingle as professors in those fancy universities. The only reason they came here was to add a line of "supporting the development of cuisine in backward towns" to their resumes, which would facilitate their climbing up the ranks.