"You can't force me to deliberately cater to others' tastes, right?" Zhuang Mingyan said, "Is it that even something so subjective must be determined by the majority? Just because my opinion differs, does it have to be wrong?"
"Bullshit!"
"Stop defending yourself!"
"Shameless!"
"You can turn black into white!"
The audience was extremely angry.
As Zhuang Mingyan said, the appreciation of taste is indeed a very subjective matter.
If something is obviously delicious, but Zhuang Mingyan insists she doesn't like it, then she just doesn't like the taste.
Others can't really say anything.
No one has evidence to prove that she's lying.
This time, Tian Pengpo spoke up: "Mr. Shen, can I taste Ye Fei's cooking?"
This reminded Ye Fei of the first round of competition.
It was Tian Pengpo and the others who tasted her cooking to prove Ye Fei's skills.
Zhao Gushen nodded.
Tian Pengpo tasted only a small bite of each dish.
