Dark Star Gourmet Audits are mechanical.
First of all, the submitted new food will be pushed to the latest creation area, and netizens will review it. If there are 10 people who have tasted it, at least 7 people need to pass the review, then this food can be certified as a food.
So when this oddly shaped potato hit the shelves, it didn't have many people's attentions
But people are always curious.
People in Interstellar like to cook meat, and many of the food columns are made of meat with new tricks. Instead, new vegetables are rarely added. It's not that vegetables are not delicious, but vegetables are few, and they are boiled over and over again. It's really not necessary.
Therefore, with a smear of yellow in the clump of flesh, this potato managed to catch my attention.
Finally, the people of Dark Star ordered this dish out of curiosity. As soon as they came in, they found that this potato was different from the soft glutinous boiled potatoes in the past, and it looked hard.
As soon as they saw this, some people frowned, and they almost didn't pass the order without eating.
It's shameful to waste food and vegetables for the sake of attracting people's attention!
But there is no lack of curiosity, which is too serious. I decided to give this developer a chance to taste it, and it turned out to be just like this...
"Fog grass, this is not the potato I know."
"Fuck boiled!"
"God, it's so delicious."
Originally, the people of Dark Star thought that boiled water was delicious. However, on this day, everyone felt the fear of being dominated by puffed food. For a time, almost all those who had tasted it clicked to pass, resulting in the passing rate of the food after tasting up to 90%.
"Give me mass production!"
"It tastes **** sweet."
"Potato, successfully caught my attention."
Such a high pass rate not only attracts diners, but naturally also attracts the attention of the platform.
The platform auditors found anomalies when sorting data on a daily basis: "How come there is such a high pass rate?"
A colleague came over to take a look: "Did some newcomers swipe tickets in order to pass?"
It's not like this has never happened before. Some anchors are not good at cooking and want to take some crooked ways.
The platform reviewer also took a serious look: "I will contact the system management to check."
Colleagues also felt strange when they saw the data, so they simply stopped to watch the excitement: "It's been a long time since someone swiped the data."
The big data brain is sifting through the data.
The final data is slowly presented on the screen: [No similar accounts]
No credits!
This time, not only the reviewers, but even colleagues are stunned. Except for a few current big anchors, no one can do it with a pass rate of over 90%!
The colleague's breath was rapid: "Taste it, try it quickly."
The reviewer was also curious, and hurriedly took out the virtual fries from the terminal, and gave it to a colleague: "Taste it."
What the system records is the best time when the fries are just out of the pot.
It is golden, crispy and warm. It has changed from the soft and glutinous in the past. The aroma of plants seems to be extracted by oil. It is crispy, oily but not greasy, and wonderful.
The reviewer and the colleague looked at each other and fell silent.
Half an hour later the colleague said: "I still want to eat."
...
The reviewer said: "I can't eat it anymore. According to the mechanism, this kind of unsigned product has only one taste right."
Not just them, but others wanted another taste too.
All those who have tried two bites of French fries frantically refreshed, but they didn't see the product being available for purchase, and the comment area was full of grief.
"Has the anchor not signed a contract yet?"
"I'll order 10 first!"
"I just contacted my friends, and they all said I was bragging, there's no better way than boiling it!"
The colleague looked at the comment with a smile: "It is estimated that the Sark Star chef has opened the trumpet, hurry up, hurry up, sign the contract, and contact this anchor!"
...
A military base stands above the city in the sky on the planet. It looks like it is only the size of an island, but it is the most solid military force in the entire planet.
There are three most powerful factions in the Empire:
Divine sacrifice, divine power reaches the sky;
Consortium, mastering the lifeline of the empire's economy;
The military, the leader of the armed forces.
"Secretary Jin." The little adjutant sitting outside stopped the woman who came out: "Are you all right?"
The woman known as Secretary Jin stopped, no surprise, she was a very beautiful woman, with proud breasts, slender thighs, docile blonde hair, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of sorrow at the moment.
The little adjutant guessed: "Marshal... Didn't eat?"
Secretary Jin nodded.
The little adjutant also sank, and when it was the most difficult time for the entire army, their marshal was extremely picky about food, not anorexic, but extremely picky.
The top chef in the universe was placed in front of him, and after taking two bites slowly, he gave an evaluation: "Mediocre."
He hit the chef so hard that he almost packed up and went back to his hometown.
Secretary Jin sighed, "Originally, the marshal was willing to eat two bites, but he won't eat it now."
The adjutant is even more difficult: "The marshal usually goes out to fight, and because of conditions, he can only drink nutrient solution. Now that Interstellar Peace is back, but still can't eat delicious food, it is inevitable that his mood will become worse."
In a bad mood, the ones who get the brunt of it are them.
Secretary Jin noticed the golden food in the adjutant's hand: "What do you have?"
"Oh, that's what you want to know?" The adjutant took the fries and casually put them into his mouth to chew twice: "It's nothing special, it's just uploaded by a new anchor on the list..."
Halfway through he stopped.
Secretary Jin wondered: "Are you... poisoned?"
The adjutant's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the taste in his mouth. It was crispy and soft. The aroma of potatoes was stimulated by the oil. The momentary revelry of the taste buds was fleeting. The scent is addicting!
"I..." The adjutant shivered and looked at Secretary Jin: "Secretary, we have a good relationship, right?"
Secretary Jin narrowed her eyes: "What are you going to do?"
A few minutes later-
Re-logged into the Food Network with Secretary Jin's information terminal, and successfully swiped down a French fries with her account, the adjutant smiled happily.
Then, before he could eat it, Secretary Jin put the fries in her mouth.
The next second, a moment of surprise appeared on Secretary Jin's face.
The adjutant looked forward to her evaluation: "How is it, is it delicious?"
Secretary Jin was silent for a while: "Order 20 copies to send."
"What are you doing when you eat so much, aren't you losing weight?" the adjutant muttered: "And this is a newcomer, and he hasn't signed a contract yet."
Secretary Jin touched her chin: "Do you think the marshal would like to eat it?"
The adjutant subconsciously said: "How is it possible that the marshal only eats the works of Interstellar Chef, such an obscure thing..."
Halfway through he was silent.
After all, the fries are delicious too.
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Buy it and try it!"
——
And here, as the creator of French fries, Jian Luo is at home and peels corn hard.
Jian Luo sat under the tree in the yard. The corn was freshly harvested in the house. They usually peeled it and handed it over, and then exchanged it for star coins to support the family's living expenses.
The younger brother squatted on the ground and peeled, sweat dripping from his head.
Jian Luo threw the corn away: "A Sheng, do we have watermelons here?"
What is the soul of summer? It's watermelon!
In the scorching heat, pick a big sweet and refreshing watermelon to chill, cut it open and bite into it.
The younger brother Jian Sheng raised his head: "What is a watermelon?"
Jian Luo drew her attention from her memory: "Okay, if I didn't say it."
After a while, he will go to the Internet to check the fruit. If it wasn't for the fact that there are a lot of high-tech things here, he would suspect that he was not in the future, but in the ancient times.
Su Liang came out of the room: "It's hot now, don't sit out here, go inside and rest for a while, mom saved some oil today."
Jian Sheng's eyes lit up: "Eat French fries?!"
Su Liang patted his younger son's head: "Well."
Jane Luo stood up slowly at the back: "Mom, how many potatoes do you have? Let's not eat French fries today, no matter how full we are."
Su Liang said, "We have one."
"That's fine, let's make a potato cake and eat it." Jian Luo smiled: "That way you can eat more."
Su Liang was taken aback for a moment, she had never heard of such a thing, but seeing her son's sworn appearance, she suddenly felt confident.
Although the son has changed a lot after the incident, his personality has also become cheerful.
That's good, Su Liang thought, although the family is not rich, but her two sons can be well, she will be alive even if she is dead.
"Ding!"
There was a sound on Jian Luo's information terminal. He opened the message and found that it was a message sent to him by the food website.
He clicked it, and there was a communication box, and a person named [Reviewer] sent a message: "Hello, your food has passed our preliminary review, we intend to sign a contract with you, please provide your resident ID and Photo."
Jian Luo thought for a while: "Do you have any benefits?"
He's not stupid. He signs the contract when he comes up, and doesn't talk about any benefits. Can you be more realistic, and everyone just talks about money now, okay?
The other side was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that there are such direct people in this world!
The reviewer thought for a while: "Platform users give 5/5 points. If someone buys your food, it will also be 5/5. We will give a recommendation position based on your popularity and views. As the largest live broadcast network, sign up with us here. It won't hurt."
Jian Luo thought about it, but it was reasonable, he said, "I don't have a household registration, I only have a temporary An Paradise household registration. Is it in the way?"
After the message was sent, there was no reply.
The reviewer himself was stunned. He thought that such a clever mind should be a qualified chef, or a newcomer with aura, and the other party is actually a human!
Jian Luo waited for a long time: "Can't sign?"
"No." The reviewer hesitated before replying: "If you have an An Paradise account, the score is 7/3 points."
Jian Luo: "I 7 you 3?"
"..."
Reviewer said: "We 7 you 3."
? ? ?
It's been a long time in Jian Luo's life that he has suffered from this kind of anger!
What is this, racism?!
No excuses!
"Reason." Jian Luo said simply: "I need a reasonable explanation."
The reviewer could feel the anger of this human being through the screen. He said: "Because humans live in the Dark Star and are blessed by the Dark Star, but their contribution is small, so your contribution to the Dark Star is deserved."
"..."
Such a righteous face.
What an irrefutable reason.
Jian Luo was silent for a while, then replied, "Okay."
The reviewer is happy: "Are you signing a contract?"
Jian Luo: "I'm sorry, let's work together again if we have the predestined relationship."