Chapter 788
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But Liang Chen is indifferent to smile, do not know how this system is judged, although it is kitchen god ability, but these people have done what famous food do not know.
With the qualification certificate and invitation letter, Liang Chen and his party entered the competition site.
The culinary competitions seen on peacetime TV are almost the same. The preliminary competition, promotion competition, overtime competition and the final championship competition are arranged properly by the production unit.
Local TV stations and entertainment journalists have arrived at the scene, scrambling to cover the exciting event.
Liang Chen takes Chen Xianer to the back court to prepare, while Lu Sen helps Chen mor'er into the audience and sits, waiting for the competition to begin.
At the moment of pushing back the backstage lounge, Chen Xianer was shocked. Where did she come to participate in the cooking competition? Everyone dressed up and each team was composed of three people.
On the table are placed the most handy tools of these chefs, which can be said to be an extraordinary palace level competition.
Others have elaborate team uniforms to inspire people, while Liang Chen and Chen Xianer look at the contestants backstage, but they only hold the apron given by the official.
"Tut Tut, is this official selection open a back door? How can all kinds of idle people come to participate in the competition and have no appetite at all?"
Just as they were stunned by the spectacular background picture, a harsh voice came from behind.
At the same time, they look back at the moment, and see a woman in black chef's clothes, moving away from Liang Chen, looking at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a look of disgust, for fear that their clothes will be dirty.
"Elder sister Fangfang, I didn't expect that you, a senior figure, also came to participate in such a small competition. Is it because your fame is out of date, so you come to join in the fun?"
Voice just fell, another is playing with their own kitchen utensils of the woman sarcastically opened a mouth, immediately that just said the woman's face turned purple.
"Ha ha! I'm afraid you're here to be funny. Do I need to participate in competitions to improve my reputation? I'm not like those strange faces who have to compete to improve my reputation
Zhang Zifang glanced at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a proud look on her face. Her words were full of derogatory meaning.
Suddenly Liang Chen's face is not very good-looking.
What's the point? Turning around the corner to say that I've improved my reputation by competition?
The two women seem to be talking to each other, but they are actually satirizing the new comer. They think that they have a name for a famous chef, and they look very good.
Hearing this, Liang Chen was not angry.
"Why don't we go out and sit down. I think there are two rows of chairs in the corridor backstage. There are too many faces and the air is not good here."
See Liang Chen facial expression some strange, Chen xian'er immediately persuade way.
"It's true that many chefs are not qualified to stay in the waiting room, but some of you are not qualified to stay in the waiting room."
Chen Xianer's words were originally to let Liang Chen get rid of her anger, but she was just thrown a face by the woman who was running the train all over her mouth. She was stunned by the feeling that there was no place for them.
All of a sudden, the rest room was filled with laughter, because they did not know Chen Xianer and Liang Chen. There were circles in the entertainment circle and also in the cooking industry. Therefore, many people knew Zhang Zifang and even agreed with Zhang Zifang's cooking skills.
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But Liang Chen is indifferent to smile, do not know how this system is judged, although it is kitchen god ability, but these people have done what famous food do not know.
With the qualification certificate and invitation letter, Liang Chen and his party entered the competition site.
The culinary competitions seen on peacetime TV are almost the same. The preliminary competition, promotion competition, overtime competition and the final championship competition are arranged properly by the production unit.
Local TV stations and entertainment journalists have arrived at the scene, scrambling to cover the exciting event.
Liang Chen takes Chen Xianer to the back court to prepare, while Lu Sen helps Chen mor'er into the audience and sits, waiting for the competition to begin.
At the moment of pushing back the backstage lounge, Chen Xianer was shocked. Where did she come to participate in the cooking competition? Everyone dressed up and each team was composed of three people.
On the table are placed the most handy tools of these chefs, which can be said to be an extraordinary palace level competition.
Others have elaborate team uniforms to inspire people, while Liang Chen and Chen Xianer look at the contestants backstage, but they only hold the apron given by the official.
"Tut Tut, is this official selection open a back door? How can all kinds of idle people come to participate in the competition and have no appetite at all?"
Just as they were stunned by the spectacular background picture, a harsh voice came from behind.
At the same time, they look back at the moment, and see a woman in black chef's clothes, moving away from Liang Chen, looking at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a look of disgust, for fear that their clothes will be dirty.
"Elder sister Fangfang, I didn't expect that you, a senior figure, also came to participate in such a small competition. Is it because your fame is out of date, so you come to join in the fun?"
Voice just fell, another is playing with their own kitchen utensils of the woman sarcastically opened a mouth, immediately that just said the woman's face turned purple.
"Ha ha! I'm afraid you're here to be funny. Do I need to participate in competitions to improve my reputation? I'm not like those strange faces who have to compete to improve my reputation
Zhang Zifang glanced at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a proud look on her face. Her words were full of derogatory meaning.
Suddenly Liang Chen's face is not very good-looking.
What's the point? Turning around the corner to say that I've improved my reputation by competition?
The two women seem to be talking to each other, but they are actually satirizing the new comer. They think that they have a name for a famous chef, and they look very good.
Hearing this, Liang Chen was not angry.
"Why don't we go out and sit down. I think there are two rows of chairs in the corridor backstage. There are too many faces and the air is not good here."
See Liang Chen facial expression some strange, Chen xian'er immediately persuade way.
"It's true that many chefs are not qualified to stay in the waiting room, but some of you are not qualified to stay in the waiting room."
Chen Xianer's words were originally to let Liang Chen get rid of her anger, but she was just thrown a face by the woman who was running the train all over her mouth. She was stunned by the feeling that there was no place for them.
All of a sudden, the rest room was filled with laughter, because they did not know Chen Xianer and Liang Chen. There were circles in the entertainment circle and also in the cooking industry. Therefore, many people knew Zhang Zifang and even agreed with Zhang Zifang's cooking skills.
But Liang Chen is indifferent to smile, do not know how this system is judged, although it is kitchen god ability, but these people have done what famous food do not know. With the qualification certificate and invitation letter, Liang Chen and his party entered the competition site. The culinary competitions seen on peacetime TV are almost the same. The preliminary competition, promotion competition, overtime competition and the final championship competition are arranged properly by the production unit. Local TV stations and entertainment journalists have arrived at the scene, scrambling to cover the exciting event. Liang Chen takes Chen Xianer to the back court to prepare, while Lu Sen helps Chen mor'er into the audience and sits, waiting for the competition to begin. At the moment of pushing back the backstage lounge, Chen Xianer was shocked. Where did she come to participate in the cooking competition? Everyone dressed up and each team was composed of three people. On the table are placed the most handy tools of these chefs, which can be said to be an extraordinary palace level competition. Others have elaborate team uniforms to inspire people, while Liang Chen and Chen Xianer look at the contestants backstage, but they only hold the apron given by the official. "Tut Tut, is this official selection open a back door? How can all kinds of idle people come to participate in the competition and have no appetite at all?" Just as they were stunned by the spectacular background picture, a harsh voice came from behind. At the same time, they look back at the moment, and see a woman in black chef's clothes, moving away from Liang Chen, looking at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a look of disgust, for fear that their clothes will be dirty. "Elder sister Fangfang, I didn't expect that you, a senior figure, also came to participate in such a small competition. Is it because your fame is out of date, so you come to join in the fun?" Voice just fell, another is playing with their own kitchen utensils of the woman sarcastically opened a mouth, immediately that just said the woman's face turned purple. "Ha ha! I'm afraid you're here to be funny. Do I need to participate in competitions to improve my reputation? I'm not like those strange faces who have to compete to improve my reputation Zhang Zifang glanced at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with a proud look on her face. Her words were full of derogatory meaning. Suddenly Liang Chen's face is not very good-looking. What's the point? Turning around the corner to say that I've improved my reputation by competition? The two women seem to be talking to each other, but they are actually satirizing the new comer. They think that they have a name for a famous chef, and they look very good. Hearing this, Liang Chen was not angry. "Why don't we go out and sit down. I think there are two rows of chairs in the corridor backstage. There are too many faces and the air is not good here." See Liang Chen facial expression some strange, Chen xian'er immediately persuade way. "It's true that many chefs are not qualified to stay in the waiting room, but some of you are not qualified to stay in the waiting room." Chen Xianer's words were originally to let Liang Chen get rid of her anger, but she was just thrown a face by the woman who was running the train all over her mouth. She was stunned by the feeling that there was no place for them. All of a sudden, the rest room was filled with laughter, because they did not know Chen Xianer and Liang Chen. There were circles in the entertainment circle and also in the cooking industry. Therefore, many people knew Zhang Zifang and even agreed with Zhang Zifang's cooking skills.
