"Don't worry, I said that I will leave this matter to me, anyway, just do your best to do anything, and you don't have to be so sad, we can't do Buddha jumping over the wall in an hour, it doesn't mean that others can do a good Buddha jumping over the wall in an hour!"

Zhang Ping couldn't tell them his secrets, so he could only comfort them through words.

Sure enough, after Jasmine heard these words, her mood suddenly improved a lot, and a smile bloomed on her face, because she suddenly figured out that they couldn't do Buddha jumping over the wall within an hour, so even if the other party was a god, it was impossible to do a good job of Buddha jumping over the wall within an hour, just like the host said, this game is absolutely fair.

Everyone was much more cheerful all of a sudden, and they no longer suffered so much about gains and losses, so they could rest assured, and everything was handed over to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping put the pot of Buddha jumping over the wall on top of the fire, boiled all the soup in the Buddha jumping over the wall, and then turned on a low fire.

This act scared Jasmine a lot.

"That's not enough time, and if you turn on a low fire, you won't even be able to cook the food in it. ”

Although she also knew that it took patience to make a Buddha jumping over the wall, and she had to boil it slowly over low heat to make the soup more intense, but in just thirty minutes, it was not easy to cook it.

She doesn't beg for anything to look at, as long as she can cook the food, and the rest is left to fate.

Zhang Ping shook his head at her and said, "Until the last moment of the game, never admit defeat easily, leave this matter to me, you have worked so hard just now, and now it is your turn to rest." ”

Jasmine couldn't guess what Zhang Ping was thinking, but she didn't have anything better to do, so she could only silently step aside.

But she can't really be idle, after all, her heart is hanging, even if she wants to calm down.

So under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, Zhang Ping secretly used his spiritual power to increase the temperature of Xiaohuo very high, and even the surrounding temperature was far from rising.

But the flame was still so small, as if it had never changed from beginning to end.

"Little San, do you feel a little hot?"

"It's a little bit, maybe it's summer, and we're so nervous, let's relax a little bit. ”

Xiao San also felt that the heat around him was unbearable, and he felt that the air around him, which was originally very comfortable, suddenly warmed up.

Although it was a very hot summer day, it was hard to feel on this island, and the main thing was that it was already night, and the heat should have disappeared without a trace.

But the temperature around him rose all of a sudden, and if it weren't for the sudden sweat on his head, he wondered if it was his own delusion.

"It's so hot, what's wrong, could it be that the sun didn't go down, secretly hiding in the clouds, trying to make me die alive!" Luo Feng looked at the sky a little speechlessly.

The bright stars are incomparably brighter, many times more than those in the big city, and the moon like a jade disk sets off the sky extremely beautifully.

This is obviously the night sky, how can it be hotter than the day.

Zhang Ping: "......"

He also knew that the temperature was a bit high, but now if there is no surprise, this altar Buddha jumped over the wall, I am afraid that those judges will eat it raw.

But Zhang Ping obviously underestimated the temperature of the flame after he used his spiritual power, and even the next door next to the wall vaguely felt this heat, if it wasn't for the fact that the competition venue didn't allow it, they would all want to play bare-chested.

However, because the temperature around them changed so quickly, they didn't react, and they just felt unbearable heat.

As the minutes passed, the judges frowned one by one, after all, they were going to eat raw food later, and it would be unhappy if it were any other person.

These judges also know in their hearts that they also have a bottom, and they can do a good job of the Buddha jumping over the wall within an hour, unless it is the Buddha himself who jumps out, how can he do it well?

Suffering is suffering for these people, which is completely digging a pit and burying themselves.

But just when they were in despair, they faintly smelled a fragrance, which made them swallow their saliva and wonder if it was an illusion caused by fear, because the fragrance came from the venue of the game.

You must know that the practice of Buddha jumping over the wall is very particular, it is used to seal the edge with lotus leaves, and it is impossible to transmit the smell, but Zhang Ping used spiritual power to make it produce strange changes, so it will produce such an effect.

"It's over!"

The referee shouted that everyone must stop immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating and will be expelled from the field on the spot, followed by their bad luck and their companions.

So at the moment when the referee shouted to stop, everyone put down everything in their hands in a proper manner, and they took out their game works in a panic, and their faces were about to be buried in the soil, which was really embarrassing, because as a chef, they couldn't even cook a single piece of food.

Zhang Ping drew the last number, so the people in front of him presented the things one after another, because those things were not cooked, the unpleasant smell was overwhelming, and with the faint breeze, the people present couldn't help but be a little disgusted.

The referee gave a zero score on the spot, and he didn't bother to taste it, and directly passed the team out.

In the panic of the people, there is a team that is confident, it is also a team from a big city, the leader is a man about fifty years old, he is full of confidence, and he took out his Buddha jumping over the wall.

Sure enough, it's much better than other people, at least there is no unpleasant stench, there is a faint fragrance, but when I see the color of the real thing, it is still not cooked, although the soup can barely be drunk, it is better than other people, I don't know how many times.

The judges barely gave a passing grade, and the person's face was a little ugly, but he didn't speak, and followed his teammates to the side obediently, daring to talk to the judges, unless you want to be eliminated right now, otherwise even if God lends you a gut, you have to endure it.

The other people were not much better, the judges had extremely ugly faces, the food they ate in front was called a delicacy, and the dogs didn't eat these things now, and they took pity on them.

But there is no way to do it, you have to do this job if you get this salary, this is fate.

Just when they were complaining, a strong fragrance made their stomachs, which had been turned over, suddenly aroused their appetite, and the judge sniffed her nose, and she wondered if she was hallucinating. I want to talk about "I Have a Food Hall" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~