"Dude, what kind of dish are you cooking, ten red cards, amazing!" Zhang Luyu exclaimed.

"Roasted beans with eggplant are a very simple home-cooked dish. Jiang Feng said, he didn't expect to get ten red cards.

It seems that these ten public judges are very tasteful!

......

After Jiang Feng, there was only one married female white-collar worker named He Ling who won 8 red cards, Zhang Luyu was able to talk, and she was very familiar. At first, Jiang Feng thought that it was because he and Zhang Luyu were alumni so Zhang Luyu talked a lot, but later found out that he talked a lot to anyone, as long as he took care of him, he could find something to talk about, and everyone he met was like an old classmate who had not seen him for a few years, and all kinds of topics came when he opened his mouth, and after two or three sentences, he could naturally call each other buddy, sister, sister.

He Ling made loofah scrambled eggs, this dish is her specialty, according to her, it is her husband's favorite dish, and Zhang Luyu is a casual player, and she didn't think about promotion.

Another girl who had been silent before, couldn't help but join the topic when Zhang Luyu and He Ling were chatting hotly, and reported to their home.

Her name is Wang Suli, she is a student of Normal University, and her cooking is a bit similar to He Ling's, which is loofah egg soup.

"I... I'm actually not very good at cooking, but I'm also lucky, and I often cook loofah egg soup for my mother at home. I just didn't speak because I... I'm not from the same school as you, I'm sorry, I... I'm just... I ......," Wang Suli said, and she stammered a little and was incoherent.

Jiang Feng could see that this girl was a little socially afraid.

"Sister, what's so embarrassing, although your Normal University is far away from our school, you are also classmates, and it's boring to wait in this place, let's talk together, buddy, do you say?" Zhang Luyu relieved the siege.

"Let's chat together, I guess I'll have to wait a little longer, there are still 7 people who haven't finished, and it's boring to always look at the phone. Jiang Feng agreed.

The three of them chatted enthusiastically, and the few people who came in behind didn't get 8 red cards, and left after knowing their results. However, the little brother who won 9 red cards with the chive omelette has always maintained his cold image, and without saying a word throughout the whole process, he sat quietly on the chair, did not look at his mobile phone, and only stared at the wall, as if there were paintings on the wall.

"The last one is really slow, it's been an hour, right?" Zhang Luyu glanced at her phone, "It's been an hour and twenty minutes, what is she doing here, so long." ”

"There are only 27 people in our group, and even the last judge will not be full, so there is no need to rush. He Lingdao.

"But it's annoying, wait for more than an hour, the other groups may be finished, I'm definitely annoyed if you want me, I'm sure I'll give a green card if it's so slow. Zhang Luyu said.

In fact, what he said is not unreasonable, the public judges put it bluntly, they are temporary workers for 100 yuan a day, they are not very professional, they can't do anything there, and they wait for more than an hour, and it is estimated that most of them are a little impatient.

"Hey, the organizer too, there is no time set, and the audition is completed within an hour!" Zhang Luyu complained.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

"Hello, my surname is Guo and my name is Guo Mengting. "It's rare to introduce yourself as soon as you come in, and almost everyone passively introduces themselves under Zhang Luyu's accosting.

"I'm sorry I'm a little slow because there is no time limit for this competition, so I just slowed down and made you wait for a long time, I'm really sorry. Guo Mengting smiled apologetically, "I made eggplant pot, because there was no meat, so I took the eggplant wrapped in egg liquid and fried it in an oil pan, which was more troublesome and time-prolonging." I usually love to cook at home, my cooking skills are not bad, and my husband and children like to eat my cooking. ”

"You have children?" He Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, my children are in elementary school, I can't see it, I'm only 28 this year, I usually take good care of myself, I don't actually use skin care products much, and I don't need to use those things if my skin is good. Guo Mengting wrote two big words on her whole body, confident.

Three: ......

In fact...... You can see it.

The staff pushed the door in, interrupted Guo Mengting's speech, and said: "Is Guo Mengting on the 21st there? Congratulations, 8 red cards, please wait a while, we will announce the score soon." ”

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be impressed by this Guo Mengting, who was a little overconfident.

She was the last to finish and eight red cards proved that her cooking skills were really good, and if she had done it a little faster, it could have been nine or even ten red cards.

"Dude, I feel like we're going to have an upset, maybe this sister will take away the promotion spot. Zhang Luyu leaned beside Jiang Feng and said.

"The results will come out right away and we'll know who qualifies soon. Jiang Feng said.

No one spoke.

Guo Mengting exudes an air of confidence, as if the promotion quota is already in the bag.

The little brother who makes the chives omelette still maintains his cold image and sticks to his position in the corner.

He Ling, Wang Suli and Zhang Luyu exude the breath of salted fish, and they have long regarded themselves as melon-eating people.

Jiang Feng exuded ......

He didn't emit any aura on his body, and he was replying to Wu Minqi's message. Wu Minqi has successfully advanced, and when asked him how his situation is, he is actually a bit square now, because when Guo Mengting was talking, he quietly observed the cold little brother, and the calluses on his hands and the scars left by the hot oil splash all showed that he should be a chef.

Professional Jiang Feng doesn't know, but the level should be okay.

If the first round of qualifiers overturns, Jiang Feng is afraid that it will be cold when he goes back.

Within a few minutes, the door was pushed open again, still the previous staff, holding a small note in his hand, and said with a smile: Jiang Feng: 8.9 points, Lan Ning: 8.4 points, Guo Mengyun: 8.2 points, He Ling: 7.8 points, Wang Suli: 7.5 points, Zhang Luyu: 6.2 points, Jiang Feng, congratulations on your promotion, this is the admission card for the second round of qualifiers, please put it away, we will call to notify you of the specific game time. ”

Jiang Feng took the admission card and glanced at it, it was no different from the previous admission card.

"Wow, I passed!" Zhang Luyu didn't have the sadness and loss of taking the penultimate place at all, but was very excited.

"That's gone, there's no scoring standard, I don't even know what he's doing, and you announce him promoted? These are ridiculous!" Han Mengting was not convinced, although she was not a professional chef, she was confident that the eggplant pot she made today tasted absolutely excellent.

Besides, Jiang Feng doesn't look like a professional chef, eighty percent is a student, in his early twenties, why is he a full 0.7 points higher than her!

"This player, please don't worry, I haven't finished speaking, the dishes of the players are still in the incubator, Professor Ye is outside, you can evaluate each other, and if you have any objections, you can also raise them. The staff said.

Han Mengting was the first to walk out.

The ten public judges had left, Professor Ye was still sitting in place, six dishes were placed in the incubator, and there was a card with the name of the maker written in front of each dish, almost all of them went towards Jiang Feng's eggplant roasted beans, everyone wanted to taste what the first roasted dish tasted like, only Jiang Feng walked towards Lanning's chive omelette.