Until Lu Xiang left the venue, the other players were quiet, as if it was not themselves who had been coaxed just now.

"Does anyone have any questions?" Gu Pingping looked around, and his eyebrows were as calm as water.

A few seconds of silence.

"Hey, I'm messy!" exclaimed from the crowd.

The Puzhong chefs who had finished the meal and had no melons to eat scattered back to their seats, and the Puzhong chefs who had not finished the cooking looked at each other before remembering that they had other things to do.

Su Zi's hanging heart finally fell, and he got this 9.7 points.

He doesn't think it matters whether he refreshes the record or not, the important thing is that he can finally prove that he can speak by strength.

The competition continues, and the judges keep serving plates of dishes in front of them.

However, since tasting the Longjing shrimp, several judges have been in general interest, and the dishes that came up were put aside after tasting them, which seemed extremely restrained.

"Why are these scores so low?" Gu Pingping was in charge of announcing the scores at the end, and was a little stunned when he saw the scores taken, the judges' scores were basically normal, but the food critics' scores were low.

In his opinion, these dishes should have at least 8.5 points, but in the end, they were only around 8 points.

"Gourmets feel that these dishes are far worse than Longjing shrimp. The waiter replied honestly.

Gu Pingping: ......

This (情qíng) situation can only be said to be unlucky, but I ran into a Longjing shrimp that tends to be perfect, and the score was suppressed too badly.

"Take that plate of Longjing shrimp down and let them taste it. Xue Yi interjected from behind.

"Huh?" Gu Pingping didn't quite understand.

"The junior chef has such a high score, if he doesn't try this dish, if it hits their confidence, the reserve force of Huaiyang cuisine will collapse by half. Xue Yi shook his head, as if thinking of something, shook his head and sighed.

"What about the rest of the dishes?" Gu Pingping was still worried about the low score in the follow-up.

"Let the food jury treat it normally. Xue Yi said very experienced: "I haven't encountered a cooking suppression once in a few years, but I didn't expect to encounter it three times." ”

With Xue Yi's arrangement, the follow-up cooking score can be regarded as returning to normal.

The results of several old acquaintances are also relatively good.

Mu Fei scored 8.7 points.

Zhao Xiaoman scored 8.9 points.

What is the so-called 8.8 points.

Zhang Zidan scored 9.0 points.

Su Zifang silently ranked the scores in his heart, and found that all the people he knew were in the top twenty, and he didn't (forbidden jìn) sighed about his koi physique.

"Good job, come on!" Shen Anyan suddenly sent a message.

"Hmm, what?" Su Zifang was a little confused.

"Look ahead, about thirty meters, next to the door. The second message came quickly.

Su Zifang looked up at Shen Anyan's words, and Shen Anyan, who was dressed in a palace costume, stood by the door with a smile on her face, holding a shrimp in her hand.

A few seconds later, another message: "It's delicious, I love it." ”

"Me too!"

After sending the message, Su Zifang suddenly saw that there seemed to be a word missing from Shen Anyan's words, which was not what he thought, and his face was a little red.

As soon as I wanted to withdraw, I saw a message and a prompt flash on the screen of my phone.

"You. ”

Shen Anyan withdrew a message. ”

Without waiting for Su Zifang to ask, Shen Anyan's (body shēn) shadow disappeared at the door: "I'll go and get busy first, I'll talk later." ”

Leave it to Su Zifang infinite reverie......

The cooking of more than 100 contestants does not seem to be much, but after two hours have passed after the judges have scored each contestant, Su Zi has let out a wail in his stomach: "Coo......"

"Ahem!" Gu Pingping stood up (body shēn) and coughed lightly twice to signal that he could be quiet: "Let me summarize it in a few words." ”

Su Zifang: ......

According to the usual practice, these two sentences may be another two hours, and he feels like he is going to faint with hunger.

"Looks like you didn't eat when you came in the morning?"

"If you knew you should have eaten two more bites when you tasted the food just now?"

"I wonder if there are any buns in the kitchen now?"

"It looks like someone made a (春chūn) roll, why don't you go and rub a few first?"

Su Zifang was thinking wildly, and Gu Pingping's speech on the stage began normally: "Today is a very memorable (day) for all of you here. In this arena, we have not only witnessed several legendary dishes, but also witnessed the outstanding performance of many other cuisines in Huaiyang cuisine. The dishes made by the students are a masterpiece of skill and taste, but of course, the creativity and wonderful performances of many of the contestants have not been fully demonstrated due to time constraints, and we look forward to seeing them perfect in our future culinary careers. ”

"I won't say more, I believe everyone is still most concerned about today's promotion list, so finally, I will announce the 20 players who advanced to the finals. ”

This is not only Su Zifang, but the other players are also with a "black question mark face."

Unexpectedly, Gu Pingping really only said two words.

But that's fine, at least you can eat later.

"Su Zifang, Ao Zuo, Zhang Zidan, Zhao Xiaoman, what is the so-called ......" names were read out by Gu Pingping.

The player who heard the name automatically left the table and stood at the front of the line.

Su Zifang looked around, the others were either the second generation of chefs or young talents in famous restaurants, and only the chefs with no more than one hand were promoted by hard work like themselves.

However, why did Gu Pingping say that he had advanced to the finals? Isn't it only the third round now?

Just thinking about it, Su Zifang saw Ao Zuo raise his hand: "May I ask why it is the final? Isn't there a five-round selection?"

"The fifth round is judged by the jury themselves, so the fourth round is equivalent to the final. Gu Pingping added.

"Oh, okay. Ao Zuo nodded.

"Will the reward change?" Zhang Zidan was most concerned about: "I saw that the second place has a bonus of 100,000 yuan, if this is the case, will the 100,000 yuan still be issued?" ”

Hearing 100,000 yuan, Su Zifang instantly felt that he and they were not participating in a game: "What bonus? Why didn't I see it?"

On page 12, line 24 of the manual, the first place award is followed by the words: The second place is awarded 100,000 yuan dream start-up fund. Zhao Xiaoman frowned, as if he was wondering if Su Zifang had read the manual.

"Do you remember so clearly?" Su Zifang was a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this kind of thing something that can be remembered after reading it once?" Zhao Xiaoman is worthy of being a top student at Jingling University, and saying this kind of thing seems to be the same as drinking water.

"Sorry to interrupt!" Su Zifang felt that his IQ was crushed.

"No, the rewards won't change. Gu Pingping confirmed.

"I've decided!I want to be the second place in the final!" Su Zifang looked at Mu Fei and Zhao Xiaoman and said firmly.

Su Zifang has not forgotten his main task, but he wants to drive Xile Street into the world's top business district.

After all, a water purifier costs two million, and if a few other equipment are added, the current funds are not enough in minutes!

For the main quest!

Su Zifang is bound to win the second place!