Mr. Xu's condition deteriorated suddenly, and he suddenly had a stomach upset when he was about to eat dinner in the evening.

If an ordinary person has a stomach, it will be enough to take some medicine, and if you don't rush to Bao montmorillonite, if you can't go to the hospital to get a needle and prescribe some medicine, you will definitely be fine soon.

But Mr. Xu is different, all parts of his body have problems, and this little stomach trouble can make him lie in bed and inhale oxygen immediately.

Bai Huixin didn't blame Tang Qian, she was just investigating, Tang Qian explained clearly on the phone, Lao Xu also eased up, and she calmed down - Tang Qian's dish is fine, then it is very certain that there is something wrong with Liang Que's fish!

But this dumb loss she could only swallow by herself, at that time after lunch, she didn't want to look at the dishes brought by Liang Que at a glance, and immediately packed them and let people throw them away, which means that there is no evidence to prove that there is a problem with the sweet and sour fish brought by Liang Que.

The more she thought about it, the more congested she became, so she had to pour her breath desperately, so scared that the nurse thought that she couldn't stand the stimulation and was about to collapse, and almost dragged her in to take oxygen.

After Tang Qian chatted with Bai Huixin on the phone, she was even more sure that this Liang Que had the intention of killing her, otherwise how could she do things so badly so many times?

But Liang Que's background is not simple, she can't fight now, she can only see the moves.

The medicinal food she made for Bai Huixin only cost 1,000 pieces, and she felt that she was lowering her own standard if the asking price was lowered, and if the asking price was higher, she would inevitably be a little suspicious of taking advantage of the fire, so she set this price.

took two thousand from Bai Huixin every day, and the "recipe" also rewarded her with one thousand for each course, and she made a price based on this price.

She cooks two meals a day, and the total income from cooking for Bai Huixin is 4,000.

In this way, she finally earned back the money that her father spent on hospitalization before.

It is said that there is no small matter in life except death.

But eating, is a big deal.

In addition to affecting people's health, eating well will also directly affect people's mood.

Tang Qian put down the phone and immediately called up the "recipe" and asked it to prescribe a dish for diarrhea.

Fortunately, the requirement of this "recipe" is that the soup coriander should be made at home, and what to do is to make raw salt porridge.

But it has to be boiled in a dimp.

This porridge is very reasonable, Mr. Xu has an uncomfortable stomach, he must not eat greasy food, and the white porridge is too light, and the salt porridge is the most suitable.

Recently, there has been a big increase in customers, and there are not a few people who order eggplant pots, so Tang Qian bought a batch of single-handled small casseroles back. She boiled it in a newly bought casserole soaked in water, boiled it as soft as possible, covered it as soon as it rolled up, and then wrapped it with tin foil, put it in an insulated lunch box bag and rushed to the hospital.

When Tang Qian arrived at the hospital, Mr. Xu no longer needed oxygen, but he still hung water, and when she entered the ward, she happened to hear Mr. Xu shouting that he was hungry.

Tang Qian put down the white porridge and said, "Mr. Xu's body will definitely recover soon, so I won't disturb his rest." ”

Then he left, and Bai Huixin didn't even have time to speak.

In fact, Tang Qian also held her breath, and she was a little angry in her heart - why did Bai Huixin blame herself for Mr. Xu's accident, whether Liang Que did it on purpose or not, seafood was originally a food that was particularly prone to food poisoning.

It's not that you're biased against seafood, it's that seafood really has to be handled with great care to be clean.

Bai Huixin didn't say anything, but her action still made Tang Qian feel angry.

But Tang Qian, she felt that she was already an adult, and she was also a middle-aged woman, so there was no need to be so angry with others. She took the route of repaying grievances with virtue, and she also felt that she had to cook something for him to eat anyway, and she couldn't pass the threshold of her conscience when people were sick and slowly delivered food the next day.

Her conscience and resentment fought, and in the end her conscience won.

Bai Huixin opened the white porridge, and a faint fragrance of rice wafted out.

Mr. Xu said: "I heard you call someone's little girl just now, Huixin, it's not me talking about you, sometimes when you get up, people seem a little unkind." You see, this is not wronged by other little girls, and they also cooked porridge for me. ”

Bai Huixin is also very guilty now, she is just in a hurry, and her tone was not very good when she talked to Tang Qian on the phone just now. Obviously, Lao Xu's health is good these days, and Tang Qian's credit is the greatest, but today she pointed the finger at other people's little girls......

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she hadn't looked at the yellow calendar and went out today, and all the bad things had happened.

Mr. Xu ran to the toilet a few times, his stomach was really hungry, and the pot of white porridge in front of him looked so white that he asked Bai Huixin to bring him a porcelain spoon to eat.

The porridge is half warm, the rice grains bloom in the milky white rice soup, but it is still a little tough, the mouth is a simple grain fragrance, the light saltiness makes the aroma of the porridge more and more mellow, and the rice grains are chewed later, giving birth to a trace of sweetness.

Bai Huixin accompanied her husband to eat, and after eating, the guilt in her heart swelled more and more.

After thinking about it, Bai Huixin called Tang Qian again-

"Little girl, the ...... I'm sorry to tell you...... That one...... I was in a hurry just now, and my tone was very ...... I want to say that the finals are coming, and there are only ten people who have entered the finals, and none of these ten people can be moved lightly, all I can do is not let others stumble on you...... I'm really sorry that my ability is insufficient...... That one...... Don't be too out-of-touch in the future, call me Aunt Bai. ”

There was silence for a while, and then Tang Qian's voice came: "Thank you, Aunt Bai, that's enough, thank you!"

Bai Huixin breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to be more fair, just and open, the cooking competition is broadcast live from the preliminary round to the final round and even the final final, under the supervision of the people of the whole country.

Because there are only ten people in the finals, the venue has been changed to the smallest, although there are few people, but because there are a lot of pastoral scenes on the scene, it does not seem empty.

The site is built into a very ancient farmhouse courtyard, with a stone road, bamboo on both sides, and a small pond, and there is even water in the pond, in which many fish are swimming. The background is even more grass and warblers flying, and the sky is longitudinal and horizontal, which makes people return to ancient times all of a sudden.

Even the cameras and booms on the scene are covered with bark and grass decorations, which look particularly harmonious.

The judges and leaders sat on bamboo tables and chairs, one table and one chair per person, and the contestants' stoves were decorated with large cobblestones on the outer layer, which looked like ancient stone stoves.

Behind the five judges was a huge plane tree, and the reporters on the sidelines were separated from a half-man-high wooden fence.

This time, as in the preliminary round, participants can bring an assistant and a family member or friend waiting in the lounge.

Tang Qian still brought Wang Qi, and it was Zhuang Shize in the lounge, or Ning Fei's royal makeup artist who put on makeup, the makeup was very light, and the hair on both sides was pulled up with a small embellishment in front of it, with a white gold-rimmed chef's uniform.

As soon as the makeup was good, Wang Qi and Zhuang Shize both opened their eyes at the same time, and the makeup artist sighed again that Tang Qian is the most suitable for filming costume dramas.

"Mr. Liang, although I am a filmmaker, I have a very clear distinction between infrared in the play. ”

"That's better, see the reality, you're just a filmmaker. ”

"You...... Mr. Liang, a big man like you is also afraid of a little girl?"

"Are you scared? Because you're scared, do you use your own mood to speculate about me? I've made it clear enough, and you can contact my secretary for the rest. ”

At the beginning of the competition, the contestants entered the arena along the gravel road, and this time there were only ten people, so the photographer generously pointed the lens at Tang Qian.

Tang Qian's face is not sharp, and even a little fleshy, but the face is not particularly wide, plus the facial features are three-dimensional, and the eyes are very natural.

As soon as Tang Qian's face appeared on the big screen in the field, reporters began to talk about the excitement of the preliminary competition.

It wasn't until Gao Wensong announced the start of the game that everyone quieted down.

The judges and leaders were from the innermost part of the venue, and each person had a table and a chair scattered irregularly, looking very leisurely.

The contestants are directly opposite the judges and leaders, with a distance between them, and they are also scattered.

This kind of arrangement is for the sake of visual beauty, and secondly, of course, it is also for safety reasons, since the preliminary round when there was a broken incident that the soup coriander was knocked over the finished product, the conference urgently convened a meeting, and the distance between the chefs was rectified.

Moreover, there are a few sparse bamboos between the tables between the chefs, which are full of shadows and shadows, and do not interfere with each other.

Until the contestants finish their work, they don't know what each other is cooking.

The judges leaned against a tree, and on either side of the table at the front were two large wooden stakes, two stories high, with ropes tied to them.

At the beginning of the game, two staff members dressed in ancient costumes walked into the sidelines, pulled the rope, pulled the rope and walked to the middle, the wooden stake made a "click" sound, everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were shocked to goosebumps-

Bamboo slips!

Two bundles of bamboo slips!

One on the left and one on the left, not long, and it does not cover the judges, like two natural screens.

There is a word written on it, a slender official book-

legend

That's the theme of this conference!

As soon as the theme came out, the reporters outside the venue began to get busy again, tacitly worrying about the contestants inside - after all, the theme of each session is so broad that people can't make up their minds at once, and it will take some time to figure it out.

Tang Qian stared at the subject for a few moments, looked around the layout of the venue, and then looked at the judges' seats.

Then she smiled and said to Wang Qi: "Let's go, let's take the materials, two hours is not long, we must hurry." ”

As soon as Wang Qi saw Tang Qian's smile, she knew that she was in her chest, and the heart she had just mentioned was also relaxed.

Tang Qian glanced at her and said, "Roll up your sleeves first, the others haven't started to choose materials yet, and they are not in such a hurry." ”

Wang Qi knew that Tang Qian had her reasons for doing things, so she began to roll up her sleeves, and then the mobile phone in her pocket shook tenaciously.

In view of the fact that there have been a lot of things recently, Tang Qian asked Wang Qi to carry her mobile phone for her when she entered the venue, after all, the conference did not say that she could not bring it.

This matter was actually told to her by Bai Huixin, speaking of time variables, in case there was any situation, she could sue Tang Qian, so that she could avoid an accident like the preliminary competition.

Wang Qi ignored it at first, but the phone still kept shaking.

She was worried that there was something urgent to find Tang Qian, so she planned to listen to it first, in case the other party came to tell Tang Qian that the opponent would be a ghost this time?

She winked at Tang Qian, pretending to tie her shoelaces and squatting down, and answered her phone when she touched it.

The caller was an unfamiliar number, but she was not a stranger to the person on the phone.

After only listening to two sentences, Wang Qi's face turned white before he could speak-

"Withdraw from the competition, otherwise Tang Zujing will disappear forever in the catering industry. ”