Chapter 178: The Last Scene

asked Mu Fei about the ingredients commonly used in Muyun Tian mushroom soup, and consulted Zhao Xi and Jia Xibei on how to make the vegetable soup more delicious.

After trying a few times, Su Zifang successfully upgraded the original A-grade vegetable soup to A+ grade.

"Taste?" Su Zifang handed the newly adjusted Wensi tofu to Mu Fei.

Mu Fei tasted it very seriously, stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's delicious!"

Su Zifang nodded and put his mind at ease.

Although he received a system prompt as early as when he came out of the pot to taste - [A bowl of Wensi tofu with extremely delicious taste and lack of knife skills, grade A+].

But it wasn't until Mu Fei personally said "delicious" that he really believed that he had finally successfully completed the A+ level of Wensi Tofu, and as long as he broke through the knife work, he could be further promoted to the S level.

I thought I would soon be able to have 2 ...... No, after 4 S-level dishes, Su Zifang felt that it was time for him to relax.

I took out my mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Anyan: "I'm done training, do you want me to go shopping with you?"

As a qualified boyfriend, Su Zifang chatted while chatting in Zhihu after returning to the room yesterday and answered the high praise answer to the question "How to be a good boyfriend", and the theoretical value of the boyfriend with full marks has been full!

"We just came back and were trying on makeup, so we'll talk about it later. ”

Shen Anyan's action of replying to the message in seconds made Su Zifang a little surprised, didn't she say that girls couldn't care about replying to the message when they went shopping? Su Zifang was shocked x1.

Looking at the time again, it was just after half past nine, and it was actually less than an hour to shop? Su Zifang was shocked.

Unbelievably took out the phone again.

Su Zifang found the problem.

It turned out that he had just turned on the screen too fast, and he didn't notice that there was a 1 in front of 9, and it was already 19 o'clock, and it had been nearly ten hours since Shen Anyan and the others went out.

Su Zifang silently retracted what he had just thought.

He knew that shopping, how could it be less than an hour, hehe, naïve!

Putting down the phone, Su Zifang beckoned Mu Fei to go back to rest together.

On the way back to his room, he took the time to inform his family group and circle of friends about his results, but he didn't receive any reply until he took a shower.

Then swipe the circle of friends.

found that Chen Chuyi, Su Lianzheng, and Yang Qiong were still praising the vehicle advertisement in the circle of friends ten minutes ago.

Su Zifang suddenly felt a little like crying.

Isn't he as interesting as a Porsche in their eyes?

Buddha!

The next day, when Su Zifang arrived at the competition venue, he found that the other contestants had not come, and he almost thought that he was sad and remembered the wrong place.

Fortunately, the staff recognized his (body shēn) and led him into the waiting area, only to find that the other four people were already sitting inside and playing with their mobile phones.

"Early. Su Zifang greeted calmly.

Except for Ao Zuo, who didn't move at all, the other three all nodded in response.

"Are you going to make Wensi tofu, are you sure?"

As soon as Su Zifang sat down, Zhao Xiaoman stepped forward and asked.

It seems that in addition to shopping for clothes when they went shopping yesterday, they also talked a lot about the game (情qíng).

"It should be fine. Su Zifang didn't dare to pack the ticket, after all, the strength of these people who could enter the finals should not be underestimated.

"What are you going to do?" asked Su Zifang rhetorically.

"Crystal dish (meat ròu). ”

Zhao Xiaoman said a classic Huaiyang dish, which made Su Zifang a little incredible.

"When are you going to make this dish?"

"Yesterday, I happened to eat it when I went out shopping, so I'll try it today. ”

Zhao Xiaoman said that he was going to make a dish that he had just eaten yesterday, as if he was saying that he bought a dress yesterday.

"Eat it once and you'll make it?" Su Zifang's voice trembled a little.

"Isn't it just jelly? I used to do it a lot, and it wasn't that hard. Zhao Xiaoman replied seriously.

Wu Ping raised his head when he heard the conversation between the two and added in a low voice: "That, I saw that the ingredients were prepared yesterday, there is no nitrate, maybe you can only use coarse salt to marinate, and the taste will be worse." ”

"Thanks, then I'll adjust the white marinade to see if I can improve the flavor. Zhao Xiaoman nodded and thanked Wu Ping.

"What are you going to cook for Senior Brother?" Su Zi took a step forward and asked quietly.

"Fish cakes. Wu Ping said.

"Is that all?"

Su Zifang thought that on the last day of the competition, everyone would come up with a unique skill, but he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoman Ren (sex xìng) to make a dish that he had eaten yesterday, and Wu Ping even chose the most ordinary home-cooked dish.

"Yes, I didn't know what to do after thinking about it all night, so I made this dish, after all, I used to make it when I used to sell fish. Wu Ping explained with a smile.

"Anyway, everyone is very casual, why do you want to make fried prawns, and what Ao Zuo wants to do is plum blossom cake. ”

Su Zifang: ???

How do you feel that this kind of news is clear to others every time except for yourself.

Could it be that there are any news channels specially prepared by the organizing committee?

"How did Senior Brother know?" asked Su Zifang curiously.

"When they registered just now, they wrote it themselves, and every contestant has to register to receive the ingredients, haven't you registered?" Wu Ping looked at Su Zifang in surprise.

"Registration?"

"Register what?"

"Where can I register?"

Su Zifang was puzzled three times.

"When I first entered the door, someone was in charge. Wu Ping pointed to a small table at the door, on which there was indeed a table card of "sign-in place", but there was no one next to it.

Just as he was about to go out to ask if he wanted to refill his autograph, a staff member rushed into the waiting area and said loudly: "Players, please note that the last game of this Huaiyang Cuisine Exchange is about to start, please enter the cooking area to prepare." ”

After the staff finished speaking, they turned their heads and saw Su Zifang, and suddenly let out a sigh.

"I'm sorry, Player Su, you didn't come just now, I missed your sign-in in the preparation area, it's a little too late now, or you tell me what ingredients you need first, and I'll make it up for you when you sign in!"

Su Zifang: ......

Is that okay?

However, the competition started immediately, and he didn't want to dwell on this kind of thing (情qíng), so he quickly read out the names of a bunch of ingredients, and specially instructed: "I want a large steamed tofu mold." ”

"Okay!" the staff member nodded, indicating that he had memorized it.

Soon, a small cart loaded with the ingredients and molds that Su Zifang needed stopped at his cooking table.

"Now that all the contestants are ready, the last contestant competition of this Huaiyang Cuisine Exchange Conference has officially begun!"

On the judges' seat, Gu Pingping opened the curtain of the competition with an order.

Several contestants turned on the faucet and began to receive water, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

"Hey, why did they start to pick up water? Is this to wash the pot?" He Jianmin didn't get the sign-in sheet, and he was confused.

Gu Pingping had no choice but to hand over the sign-in sheet in his hand.

"See for yourself. ”

"I see. ”

He Jianmin is an old chef, and after taking a look at the dishes and ingredient list, he instantly understood what Su Zifang was going to do (情qíng), but the broken thoughts still did not stop.

"The last one, wastewater!"