Chapter 117: The Tournament Begins

On the first day that Liu Qian didn't come to dinner, Comrade Wang Xiulian missed her.

On the second day that Liu Qian didn't come to dinner, Comrade Jiang Jiankang missed her.

On the third day that Liu Qian didn't come to dinner, Comrade Jiang Feng ......

No, the third day is the 11th, Jiang Feng has to prepare to participate in the competition, and Jiang Feng doesn't want Liu Qian.

Liu Qian and Wu Minqi both brought their own pickled kimchi when they returned to school, and Wu Minqi carried a large jar, which was pickled by her grandfather, and Jiang Weiming's pickled pickles have their own flavors. Liu Qian brought a small jar, all of which were tender ginger, carrots, cowpeas, etc., and no one knew how it tasted, because her mouth was lonely while waiting for the dish, and she was smooth for a while.

"Click, click. ”

The fate of the can of kimchi was the same as the crispy pork fried by her mother during the previous New Year, and when Jiang Feng went out with the vegetables, there was only a shallow layer of kimchi water in the jar.

Liu Qian's panicked expression when she looked at Jiang Feng was exactly the same as when she heard her mother ask her for crispy pork in the live broadcast.

By the way, although Liu Qian failed to appear on the hot search on Weibo on the first day of the Lunar New Year, her emojis are still popular, and even Jiang Feng's class group uses Liu Qian's emojis.

Jiang Feng participated in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, except for Wang Hao, Wu Minqi and Ji Yue also knew that Ji Yue was bald because of the salted fish at home during the New Year, Wang Hao had a class, Wu Minqi had to prepare for the audition the day after tomorrow, but Jiang Feng's parents temporarily closed the store for a day in order to support Jiang Feng's competition.

The two went to the Imperial Dining Workshop to go to the restaurant.

The good taste company circled a large area in the suburbs to make the audition venue, the subway was not direct, Jiang Feng was extremely desolate and alone carrying a bag with nothing on his back, carrying his ID card and mobile phone in his pocket, and nothing else.

Starting early in the morning, Jiang Feng successively went through the subway to bus, bus to bus, bus to shared bicycle, and tossed for more than an hour to arrive at the venue notified by the organizer.

Jiang Feng saw the extremely conspicuous banner of the Good Taste Cooking Competition, this place can be regarded as a suburb of the suburbs, surrounded by fields, and a few kilometers ahead is the authentic countryside. The cooking competition auditioned 100 people, and the organizers also worked hard to get such a large open-air venue.

Although the place is remote, it is very lively, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people. Not only the contestants came, but also relatives and friends who came to cheer them on, plus a hundred public judges, dozens of staff, adding up to hundreds of people.

The crowd was crowded and the voices were boiling.

"Contestants go from the right opening, family members don't come again, contestants go to the right opening, please show your ID card!" Several staff members shouted hoarsely in the crowd with electric loudspeakers, and their voices were a little hoarse.

Jiang Feng followed the staff's words and found the intersection on the right. There is no complicated inspection, just show your ID card and ask the staff to check the information with the computer to get a random number plate and enter the stadium to prepare for the game.

Jiang Feng's number plate is No. 13, which is the number in front.

The arena is very large, a row of ten cooking tables, a total of ten rows are arranged into a very standard square, and the distance between the cooking tables and the cooking tables is also very large, Jiang Feng roughly estimated that unless it was deliberate, it would be impossible to affect others with this spacing.

The kitchen table is not big, very clean, although the sparrows are small, all kinds of kitchen utensils are very complete, there is only one stove, and the whole series of spices with good taste are neatly placed on the table, Jiang Feng even feels that the oil in the oil pot is glowing. The ingredients are on a plate, two tomatoes, two eggs, a handful of shallots, a clove of garlic, and a piece of tender ginger. Jiang Feng also deliberately glanced at the other cooking counters a few times, the quality of the tomatoes was very close, and at first glance they even looked about the same size.

In this situation, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of Han Guishan's assistant who had done his best to die, how much did the average income of Good Taste have to make them all employees do their best.

In addition to the contestants and staff, there are also anchors who broadcast live at a certain point, and they are all local small anchors, Jiang Feng counted 4 anchors holding selfie sticks, all dressed up beautifully, walking around the venue.

There are still more than 20 minutes before the game, and there are many contestants who have not yet come in, Jiang Fengzheng wonders if he doesn't pick an auspicious number for a certain live broadcast, and it is really individual to send 4 anchors, so he saw Liu Qian coming out from under a cooking table in the first row.

Jiang Feng: ......

Well, he knows where she's been these days, but the way she appears is a little different.

"Okay, I believe everyone has just seen the structure under the cooking table, and now we have not started to do the task of advertising before the competition, and we will show you the condiments provided by Good Taste as usual!" Liu Qian also held a selfie stick and painted light makeup.

However, although the kitchen table in the competition venue was clean, the floor was not clean, and Liu Qian didn't know how long she had been under the kitchen table, her pants and clothes were all gray, and her hair was a little messy.

"Let's start with the oil, which is a special olive oil from Good Taste and is made from Andalusia, Spain. As we all know, Andalusia is synonymous with top-virgin olive oil, and the extra virgin olive oil of Good Taste contains a lot of unsaturated fatty acids, rich in fat-soluble vitamins and antioxidants such as vitamins A, D, E, F and carotene, and is cholesterol-free, so the human body has a very high digestion and absorption rate. It can be called suitable for all ages, nutritious, healthy and delicious. Liu Qian advertised with a sincere face.

Jiang Feng really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he walked behind her and said leisurely: "This is rapeseed oil." ”

Olive oil is suitable for frying, roasting or directly as a cold meal oil, and is generally not used for stir-frying. Liu Qian is now making up nonsense in front of the camera, and the audience in her live broadcast room can find that she is talking nonsense if they move their fingers to check the Internet.

"Ah, rapeseed oil, you ......" Liu Qian turned her head, stunned, and then turned into a surprise, "Wow, president, you also signed up for the competition! Minqi also signed up for her at four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow." ”

"Well, I know, you're live streaming here?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Well, I have to broadcast live here during this time, a thousand a day, but the rice in charge is a little unpalatable, and the dishes in the lunch box are too oily. Liu Qian said.

Liu Qian said that it was unpalatable, but it seemed to be really unpalatable.

"By the way, president, let me tell you secretly, today is a scrambled egg with tomatoes!" Liu Qian said.

Jiang Feng: ......

He felt that probably everyone present could see it......

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