According to the official data, a total of 12,129 people signed up in the four divisions of the Good Taste Cooking Competition. As a cooking competition, the number of applicants is quite terrifying, but the water is not small, many people are like An Ling to join in the fun to sign up, the first round of auditions will screen out half of the people, Jiang Feng estimates that the future qualifiers will be screened more ruthlessly.

The organizer specially set up a forum, Jiang Feng went to go shopping, it was not interesting, some people complained that the dishes of the audition were too easy to reflect the level, and some people complained that the organizer's competition system was not rigorous, and the public judges had no taste and led to their own elimination.

The official post announced each competition area, the content of each game and the number of votes of the players who advanced, Jiang Feng glanced at it roughly, there were quite a lot of people who passed 10 votes, and the number of people was too many, and there was no specific information, so there was no reference value.

There is nothing dry on the official forum, so Jiang Feng will go and post it to take a look.

Compared with the fairy fight on the official forum, the post bar is more interesting, all kinds of gossip or true or false news, what rumors have an inside story in the audition, what listens to who who said the good taste of the company's senior xx relatives also participated, what so-and-so cooking genius also signed up for the competition and was recognized in a certain competition area.

All of them are talents in the post bar.,It's nice to speak.,The inside story of the story is the same as the novel.,There are inspirational stories with bosom friends.,The love story of the female frequency,The most is the upgrade flow story of the male frequency.,The story plots in each post are ups and downs.,All kinds of pretending to slap the face are refreshing.,Love and hate earn tears.,The netizens under the post are also very cooperative.,Leave messages.。

"666, I'll pay five yuan, please trouble the landlord to continue making it up!"

"This story is better than the one next door, and I'll give you a dollar!"

"I'll pay ten yuan, and trouble the landlord to write that XXX to death. ”

Jiang Feng watched it with relish, until he came to the hottest post in the entire post bar.

"My Roommate Who Took the Pig's Feet Script"

The posting time is more than 12 o'clock at noon today.

Jiang Feng is very familiar with the writing and style, the landlord built more than 100 floors by himself, roughly telling the inspirational story of an originally ordinary college student who suddenly worked hard after falling in the family road, including Jiang Feng's familiar family debts to open a store for his dreams, seven in and seven out of the teacher's office to become famous in the whole department, and a dish he was not familiar with attracted a big man, was made difficult by the rich second generation of the same school, and the final grades were questioned by the teachers and classmates, and he was forced to retake the exam in front of everyone, endured humiliation and was supported by a domineering female president surnamed Wu。

Jiang Feng: ...... ：)

There are still seven or eight pages of posts in the back, Jiang Feng didn't go over, he was afraid that he would flip through it again, and the headline on tomorrow's front page would be "Shocked! The inside story of a college student's murder of a roommate is actually this!"

Directly to the last page, the landlord is still updating, the latest update time is 20 minutes ago.

Review for eight hours and water patches for seven hours.

Jiang Feng said that he was hopeless, wait for death, wait for reconstruction!

Unconsciously walked around for more than an hour, Jiang Feng glanced at the time, 10:40, the library closed at half past ten, as long as Wang Hao didn't go to buy barbecue, he would be able to get to the dormitory in 10 minutes at most.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Hao took a book and a barbecue and pushed open the door of the dormitory.

"Brother Feng, how is your game today, let me tell you that reading a book for a day can exhaust me to death. Wang Hao boiled the packaged boil and put it on the table, "The price of the barbecue at the back door has risen again, and the mutton skewers sell for 4 yuan a skewer, why is he not selling real mutton so expensive!"

"Read a book for a day?" Jiang Feng smiled expressionlessly, "Why was "My Roommate Who Took the Pig's Feet Script" still updated forty minutes ago?"

Wang Hao was stunned on the spot.

His face was full of horror.

Five minutes later, Wang Hao contributed the barbecue he bought with a lot of money and promised to delete the plot of the male protagonist being raised by the domineering president surnamed Wu in the post, and add another 1000 words of appearance description to highlight the handsomeness of the male protagonist from various angles, this matter can be regarded as a turning page.

"By the way, Brother Feng, it's quite funny to say, someone else asked me privately this afternoon if I was interested in writing on a small broken website. Wang Hao said that he would contribute all the barbecue to Jiang Feng to make amends, but his body went to get the mutton skewers very honestly and ate them very consciously, "What else do you say, if I extend this story, it will definitely be popular." ”

As a pig's foot for Wang Hao to make up the story, Jiang Feng didn't want to make any remarks.

"However, there is a post in it that is true, have you seen it?" Wang Hao suddenly looked straight and took another bunch of potatoes, "It's the post of the culinary genius in the Beiping Division." ”

"Which culinary genius?" Jiang Feng asked, there were too many culinary geniuses written in the post bar, so he almost made a glowing dish with phosphor.

Wang Hao took out his mobile phone directly, and the post was collected by him, and he turned it out to show Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng knew which post it was after reading the beginning, this post was not exaggerated enough, and the landlord's writing was not good, so there was no response, but it was a post with one of the few cooking techniques written correctly in the post bar.

"Is this true?" Jiang Feng read the post again, if there is really no exaggeration, then the protagonist of this post is really a well-deserved genius, even Wu Minqi is a little inferior.

Born with five senses beyond ordinary people, the tongue of God, can cut meat on the silk and the knife is extraordinary, the Sino-French mixed family origin, his father is a master of French cuisine since he was a child, he worshipped a famous chef in Beiping as a teacher, and after the age of 19, he returned to France to learn Western food with his father, and he did not dare to write like this in novels.

"Really, I'm in Baidu, there really is this person, although the post is a bit exaggerated, but he is really a genius, and he is called a once-in-a-century culinary genius by the French media. Wang Hao said, and took another bunch of enoki mushrooms.

Jiang Feng then looked at Wang Hao's mobile phone post, and at the same time took out his mobile phone Zhang Guanghang written in the Baidu post, sure enough, there is this person, but more famous is his French name Albert Duran, praised by the French media as a once-in-a-century culinary genius, 27 years old this year, and won a basket of awards in various cooking competitions, many of which have quite high gold content.

"It's really amazing, and he's pretty handsome. Jiang Feng made a fair and objective evaluation, put down his mobile phone and looked at it, the barbecue on the table had been eaten by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was already consciously wiping the table, and echoed: "Yes, he looks really handsome, the encyclopedia says that he is 1.92 meters, like a model." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Hao silently.

Wang Hao was completely unconscious, and after wiping the table, he spread out "Signals and Systems", pointed to one of the questions and asked, "Brother Feng, you can tell me about this question, Fourier series." ”

Jiang Feng: GUNA