Chapter 789
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The competition is about to start. Although Liang Chen is angry, it is not the time to lose his temper. Chen Xianer pulls Liang Chen diametre out of the rest room and doesn't want to hear such sarcasm again.
As soon as the two men walked out of the door, they heard a mocking laughter in the lounge. Liang Chen was a little angry. These people did not cry when they saw the coffin. Today, we must let them know that there is an old saying that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside.
The cooking competition is divided into two rounds in the morning and two rounds in the afternoon. There are 16 teams competing together in the first morning, and there are five food critics.
In the first competition, Liang Chen and Chen xian'er quietly entered the top eight and won the third place in the first competition with a piece of Mapo Tofu.
In the second game, Liang Chen was ranked in the top six with 48 points. In the third game, six teams competed, three in and three out.
"Elder sister Fangfang, who is that boy? He has successfully been selected into the top six. We have never seen such a fresh face. Is he the hermit apprentice of some famous teacher?"
Tao wanwan is a student from the blue belt school. When she was in school, she ranked among the top chefs in Michelin. However, she was also a small follower of Zhang Zifang and was very close to Zhang Zifang.
After talking, Tao wanwan keeps looking at Liang Chen's position in her eyes and asks Zhang Zifang with doubts on her face.
"How can I know, no matter which master's Apprentice he is, he will lose to my super chef today, ha ha!"
Zhang Zifang sneered and looked at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with disdain in his eyes, and said with confidence.
Finally, the third game began, this time with an unconventional rule requiring players to make a love dish and interpret the meaning of the dish.
Soon Zhang Zifang thought of what to cook, and Tao wanwan began to make dishes.
However, Liang Chen was overwhelmed this time. What kind of food is there for love? Which one of the eight cuisines can impress the judges?
This problem became a doubt in Liang Chen's heart.
It's easy for the kitchen god to make a dish. It's hard for the system to tell a touching story. Liang Chen always doesn't know how to understand the word love, so his mind is in a mess.
"What's the matter with you?"
Chen Xianer looked at the timer has begun to time, so anxiously asked Liang Chen, shoulder can't help but stand a moment is distracted him.
"Nothing! I just didn't think what to cook! "
Before the words fell, Tao wanwan, who was enjoying herself, suddenly came over and said with disdain: "ouch, little chef! Are you out of your depth? It's too late to start again
After that, he turned around and went back to his stove.
Just because of Tao wanwan's words, Zhang Zifang immediately burst out laughing. He knew that the boy was just lucky to pass the test. Now he can't do it!
Huh?
Poor skills?
How can the kitchen god's ability fail.
Liang Chen is just making choices in the system, thinking about what kind of story can move the judges. I didn't expect that this would become a laughing stock for others to ridicule.
"System, which of the eight cuisines is about the story of motherhood and filial piety, or a dish that expresses the brotherhood between sisters and brothers."
Heart sneer unceasingly Liang Chen opened the system, immediately issued the search command.
"Ding, Wanjie search system is searching for dishes with stories."
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The competition is about to start. Although Liang Chen is angry, it is not the time to lose his temper. Chen Xianer pulls Liang Chen diametre out of the rest room and doesn't want to hear such sarcasm again.
As soon as the two men walked out of the door, they heard a mocking laughter in the lounge. Liang Chen was a little angry. These people did not cry when they saw the coffin. Today, we must let them know that there is an old saying that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside.
The cooking competition is divided into two rounds in the morning and two rounds in the afternoon. There are 16 teams competing together in the first morning, and there are five food critics.
In the first competition, Liang Chen and Chen xian'er quietly entered the top eight and won the third place in the first competition with a piece of Mapo Tofu.
In the second game, Liang Chen was ranked in the top six with 48 points. In the third game, six teams competed, three in and three out.
"Elder sister Fangfang, who is that boy? He has successfully been selected into the top six. We have never seen such a fresh face. Is he the hermit apprentice of some famous teacher?"
Tao wanwan is a student from the blue belt school. When she was in school, she ranked among the top chefs in Michelin. However, she was also a small follower of Zhang Zifang and was very close to Zhang Zifang.
After talking, Tao wanwan keeps looking at Liang Chen's position in her eyes and asks Zhang Zifang with doubts on her face.
"How can I know, no matter which master's Apprentice he is, he will lose to my super chef today, ha ha!"
Zhang Zifang sneered and looked at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with disdain in his eyes, and said with confidence.
Finally, the third game began, this time with an unconventional rule requiring players to make a love dish and interpret the meaning of the dish.
Soon Zhang Zifang thought of what to cook, and Tao wanwan began to make dishes.
However, Liang Chen was overwhelmed this time. What kind of food is there for love? Which one of the eight cuisines can impress the judges?
This problem became a doubt in Liang Chen's heart.
It's easy for the kitchen god to make a dish. It's hard for the system to tell a touching story. Liang Chen always doesn't know how to understand the word love, so his mind is in a mess.
"What's the matter with you?"
Chen Xianer looked at the timer has begun to time, so anxiously asked Liang Chen, shoulder can't help but stand a moment is distracted him.
"Nothing! I just didn't think what to cook! "
Before the words fell, Tao wanwan, who was enjoying herself, suddenly came over and said with disdain: "ouch, little chef! Are you out of your depth? It's too late to start again
After that, he turned around and went back to his stove.
Just because of Tao wanwan's words, Zhang Zifang immediately burst out laughing. He knew that the boy was just lucky to pass the test. Now he can't do it!
Huh?
Poor skills?
How can the kitchen god's ability fail.
Liang Chen is just making choices in the system, thinking about what kind of story can move the judges. I didn't expect that this would become a laughing stock for others to ridicule.
"System, which of the eight cuisines is about the story of motherhood and filial piety, or a dish that expresses the brotherhood between sisters and brothers."
Heart sneer unceasingly Liang Chen opened the system, immediately issued the search command.
"Ding, Wanjie search system is searching for dishes with stories."
The competition is about to start. Although Liang Chen is angry, it is not the time to lose his temper. Chen Xianer pulls Liang Chen diametre out of the rest room and doesn't want to hear such sarcasm again. As soon as the two men walked out of the door, they heard a mocking laughter in the lounge. Liang Chen was a little angry. These people did not cry when they saw the coffin. Today, we must let them know that there is an old saying that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside. The cooking competition is divided into two rounds in the morning and two rounds in the afternoon. There are 16 teams competing together in the first morning, and there are five food critics. In the first competition, Liang Chen and Chen xian'er quietly entered the top eight and won the third place in the first competition with a piece of Mapo Tofu. In the second game, Liang Chen was ranked in the top six with 48 points. In the third game, six teams competed, three in and three out. "Elder sister Fangfang, who is that boy? He has successfully been selected into the top six. We have never seen such a fresh face. Is he the hermit apprentice of some famous teacher?" Tao wanwan is a student from the blue belt school. When she was in school, she ranked among the top chefs in Michelin. However, she was also a small follower of Zhang Zifang and was very close to Zhang Zifang. After talking, Tao wanwan keeps looking at Liang Chen's position in her eyes and asks Zhang Zifang with doubts on her face. "How can I know, no matter which master's Apprentice he is, he will lose to my super chef today, ha ha!" Zhang Zifang sneered and looked at Liang Chen and Chen xian'er with disdain in his eyes, and said with confidence. Finally, the third game began, this time with an unconventional rule requiring players to make a love dish and interpret the meaning of the dish. Soon Zhang Zifang thought of what to cook, and Tao wanwan began to make dishes. However, Liang Chen was overwhelmed this time. What kind of food is there for love? Which one of the eight cuisines can impress the judges? This problem became a doubt in Liang Chen's heart. It's easy for the kitchen god to make a dish. It's hard for the system to tell a touching story. Liang Chen always doesn't know how to understand the word love, so his mind is in a mess. "What's the matter with you?" Chen Xianer looked at the timer has begun to time, so anxiously asked Liang Chen, shoulder can't help but stand a moment is distracted him. "Nothing! I just didn't think what to cook! " Before the words fell, Tao wanwan, who was enjoying herself, suddenly came over and said with disdain: "ouch, little chef! Are you out of your depth? It's too late to start again After that, he turned around and went back to his stove. Just because of Tao wanwan's words, Zhang Zifang immediately burst out laughing. He knew that the boy was just lucky to pass the test. Now he can't do it! Huh? Poor skills? How can the kitchen god's ability fail. Liang Chen is just making choices in the system, thinking about what kind of story can move the judges. I didn't expect that this would become a laughing stock for others to ridicule. "System, which of the eight cuisines is about the story of motherhood and filial piety, or a dish that expresses the brotherhood between sisters and brothers." Heart sneer unceasingly Liang Chen opened the system, immediately issued the search command. "Ding, Wanjie search system is searching for dishes with stories."
