Chapter 154: Dimples

"I'm sorry to the spectators, but there is a player who has some physical conditions, so the match needs to be suspended for a while. The host quickly picked up the microphone and began to save the scene.

At the same time, the live broadcast of the match was also suspended, and advertisements were temporarily inserted.

The time countdown on the background display screen stopped at 13 minutes and 57 seconds, Wu Minqi half-squatted on the ground and asked Jiang Feng if he could stand up again, the staff went to the audience to ask if anyone was a doctor, and Zhang Qian, who was standing behind Jiang Feng, was a little frightened by this sudden situation.

Jiang Feng was actually not dizzy, thousands of system prompts sounded in his head at the same time, he didn't hear anything clearly, only heard a huge noise, like a winding lightning crackling in his mind, and at the same time, a muffled thunder sounded in his ears.

"No, it's okay, it's just a little dizzy, my eyes are a little flowery, I'll just sit for a while. Jiang Feng struggled to stand up and sit on the ground, he felt that someone had just punched him in the head, and now when he opened his eyes, the world was upside down, and he kept ringing in his ears.

This shit game, he's going to have to complain about it someday!

"Smash, smash you!" Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang ran over from the audience.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just suddenly fainted and fell into confusion, it's okay, just take a rest." Jiang Feng said.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for getting: Lies (Advanced). ”

Jiang Feng: ......

Is it his hallucination, how do you think this shit game has become more and more rampant after the end of this update!

"it, you're scared us to death!" Jiang Jiankang looked shocked.

At the same time, the staff found an emergency doctor in the audience.

The doctor gave Jiang Feng a rough examination and didn't see anything wrong, and he didn't talk too much, saying that if they were not at ease, they could go to the hospital for a more detailed examination.

"No, no, no, I'll just rest for two minutes. Jiang Feng actually didn't feel dizzy anymore, and the tinnitus was over, so he stood up from the ground and patted the spice and seasoning powder sprinkled on his body.

The bowl was all spilled just now, and Jiang Feng troubled the staff to bring him another bowl.

After a few more minutes, everyone saw that Jiang Feng was indeed fine, so they dispersed and returned to their jobs, and the game continued.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back, the match was just suspended for a few minutes due to some unforeseen circumstances, and now the game will continue. The host said.

Jiang Feng quietly looked at the bowl of new spice seasoning powder and the little vegetable juice left in front of him.

【A bowl of star anise, angelica, pepper, lemongrass, peppercorns, peppermint, cumin, cinnamon sticks, licorice, perilla, long pepper, grass fruit, ginger, tangerine peel, comfrey, and salt】

【A cup of vegetable juice mixed with peppers, tomatoes, pumpkin, radish, onions, carrots, loofahs, Chinese cabbage, lion's mane mushrooms, kale, potatoes, and zucchini】

This long-lost feeling of being open-hanging......

Jiang Feng's eyes moistened.

He is really the male protagonist of heaven!

A destined champion!

The shit game, though it will be late, will never be absent!

Just like a scumbag who was facing a blank paper that couldn't write most of the time in the examination room and suddenly got a cheat sheet from a top student, Jiang Feng pretended to smell the powder in front of him.

Well, it's the taste of cinnamon sticks!

That's right, grass fruit and ginger!

The tangerine peel smells too!

Don't feel too cool to just take the reference answer and write the paper directly.

Jiang Feng thought about it, added cinnamon sticks, ginger, tangerine peel and salt to the whiteboard, and added four spices, and there were 22 points, and the promotion must be stable.

Looking back at the monitor behind me, there were still two minutes.

However, this organizer is real skin, at first the host said that it was a mixture of spices and seasonings, Jiang Feng thought that the seasoning referred to pepper, but he didn't expect it to be salt.

It's impossible to smell salt, it's just a guess.

Everyone can see the white granular-like powder, but there are probably few who have the courage to guess whether it is salt or something else, after all, one point will be deducted for one wrong answer, and the risks far outweigh the benefits.

Two minutes later, the host announced the end of the game.

The staff came to collect the whiteboard, and the 5 judges marked on the spot like a correction teacher. Jiang Feng noticed that the contestants, who had originally been calm and breezy, finally began to show nervousness on their faces.

On the contrary, he has been nervous from beginning to end, and he is not in a hurry at this time.

Shit games are so easy to use!

The air conditioning in the studio is at a constant temperature, everyone is wearing shirts, and the long sleeves are theoretically not hot, but the buddy on Jiang Feng's right began to sweat on his head from the moment the whiteboard was taken away, and sweat was like rain. The face is full of what seems to be a batch of panic, but in fact it is a batch of panic.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, brother, your acting skills are good enough, I was almost deceived by you.

"Hey, hey, are you okay?" asked Zhang Qian in a whisper from behind.

"It's okay, I just fell with a sudden dizziness. Jiang Feng turned around and said.

"Ding, gain 1 Lie Mastery. ”

Shut up!

"That's good, you just fell and scared me to death. Zhang Qian said, "I saw you in the last game. ”

"My name is Jiang Feng, a student at A University. Jiang Feng introduced himself.

"My name is Zhang Qian, a student at City No. 1 Middle School. Zhang Qian said.

Neither of them was a good talker, and the atmosphere was suddenly awkward when they were suddenly silent like this.

Zhang Qian and Jiang Feng looked at each other with embarrassed smiles on their faces.

Before it was embarrassing for two minutes, the results came out.

Jiang Feng noticed that the collar of the shirt of the guy next to him was already soaked with sweat.

"Next, I will announce the scores of each contestant in this section in order of score from highest to lowest. ”

Zhang Guanghang: 26 points. ”

Jiang Feng: 22 points. ”

Zhang Qian: 21 points. ”

Wu Minqi: 20 points. ”

"Jixue: 18 points. ”

Sun Jikai: 18 points. ”

β€œ......”

Zhang Guang: 11 points. ”

"Nanqi: 11 points. ”

"It's a pity that you were eliminated from the bottom 8 of the rankings. The host said.

Jiang Feng was shocked.

He...... Is he so powerful himself?

Even without the four points he scored at the end, he would have 18 points to finish in a tie for fourth.

Rounding up is the champion!

After the host finished reading the scores, everyone's whiteboard was projected onto the screen behind them, and everyone looked back, and the first thing that caught their eyes was naturally Zhang Guanghang's whiteboard.

He actually answered 27 correctly, but because he answered one incorrectly, he was deducted one point, and only scored 26 points.

In the top few, Jiang Feng's words are the ugliest.

It's so ugly that it has no features, no soul.

Zhang Qian is worthy of being a scholar in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, with neat handwriting, and at first glance, she is practiced by practicing calligraphy.

"Do you also own a restaurant at home?" Jiang Feng asked.

Zhang Qian answered all the vegetables and 9 kinds of spices correctly, even if her sense of taste and smell is more sensitive than ordinary people, ordinary female high school students should not have so many opportunities to come into contact with so many spices.

"My dad is the head chef of the Imperial Kitchen. Zhang Qian said.

Jiang Feng: ......

Sorry to bother.

The last eight players were directly eliminated and left the field, and the buddy next to Jiang Feng was one of them.

"I have a question for Zhang Guanghang and Jiang Feng. Tong Deyan picked up the microphone, "You all wrote salt, did you guess or analyze." ”

The staff hurriedly handed the microphone to Jiang Feng and Zhang Guanghang.

"Guess. Jiang Feng said.

"Ding, gain 1 Lie Mastery. ”

"Half guessing, half analyzing. Zhang Guanghang's standard Mandarin still has a bit of a Beijing accent, "The pepper in there is ground into powder, not pepper, so I guess the seasoning the host is not referring to pepper." ”

I don't know if it's Jiang Feng's hallucination, he thinks that the lights given to Zhang Guanghang by the gaffer are brighter than everyone else.

"I don't have a problem anymore. Tong Deyan put down the microphone.

"Luck is part of strength. The host smiled and said, "Then the next thing we have to compare is the one." ”

"Guan, originated in the pre-Qin period, and later spread to Japan, the Korean Peninsula and other places, is a manifestation of the ultimate knife work. ”

"Since it is difficult for us to provide the same quality of fish to the players, we will choose the fish according to the ranking of the players in the previous round. As the host spoke, he asked the staff to come up with a cart containing large pieces of salmon.

"This round of the competition is limited to ten minutes, please cut out five slices of yusheng within the specified time, and overtime will be regarded as a waiver and will be eliminated directly. ”

"Next, Zhang Guanghang can choose the ingredients. The host Chong Zhang Guanghang showed a sweet smile.

Two small dimples, just right.

。 Sogou