109 Dream Space
Judge Hong Yanli's voice sounded: "The scoring work of the Xiling branch of the Beidu Conservation Area of this Chef God Competition has been completed. A total of 100 ballot papers, of which 2 were invalid except for irregular filling. The remaining 98 sheets scored a total of 180 points. Everyone watched with bated breath as she announced the results.
"Wang Fatzi's team defeated Dongjiang Ke and achieved a good result of sixth place. Guanghe Shabu was full of members, but this time it unexpectedly fell off the horse, ranking fifth and failing to enter the final round.
Here, we congratulate the source of beauty, big fat sheep, Mama Cai, and Gold Medal diners for advancing to the semi-finals. β
"Whew-" The whole room boiled. Everyone threw hats, clothes, glow sticks, etc., into the air to celebrate this exciting moment.
"Mr. Hong, this is the pheasant and monkey mushroom soup left for you. Ye Feng handed a small cup of soup to Hong Yanli, who was gone.
"Didn't you have my share?" Judge Hong Yanli picked up the soup and savored it slowly: "Finally, when I saw me coming, he gave me a soup." β
"Hehe, isn't this afraid that people will say that we bribed you? Blue Sword said with a hippie smile.
"Well, it's been a long time since I've drunk such a rich lion's mane mushroom soup. You have a heart. Hong Yanli said while drinking: "There are too many uncertainties in this game. It wasn't until I saw you walk into the venue with the ingredients that I was relieved. With these things at the bottom, you can make the cut. β
"But we only got 180 points, and in addition to the two invalid tickets, there were at least 8 people who gave a bad review, or 16 people who gave a medium review. Ye Feng said dissatisfiedly.
Hong Yanli smiled: "You guy, you are not satisfied, ninety percent of your satisfaction is already very high." This is where the difficulty of reconciling the voices is reflected. No matter how perfect you are, as long as people say I don't like it, you're fine.
Adapting measures to individual conditions is the magic weapon to win. There is no one-size-fits-all cure, and there is nothing that everyone can enjoy. β
"Yes, money!" Ma Luye replied in a low voice. Everyone burst into laughter.
Zhang Boyuan took over and said: "So, when we do catering, we can't just rely on taste, we can't say that your fried dishes are delicious, and the kung fu is actually outside of stir-frying." Packaging, service, positioning, marketing are all important. For the same dish, a person's mood is different, and the taste will be different, not to mention the influence of other factors such as environment, atmosphere, lighting, tableware, etc. β
"Mr. Zhang spoke very insightfully. It's no wonder that he is already the vice president of the group at a young age. Hong Yanli also agrees with Zhang Boyuan's statement.
Hong Yanli: "There are seven teams with a total of 20 players participating in the competition. β
"Why are there so many people? Isn't there supposed to be twenty-eight people?" asked Nanyun Shan on behalf of everyone.
Hong Yanli: "In order to increase the interest, the players who have been eliminated cannot participate in the follow-up competitions. Your source of beauty, Big Fat Sheep, Guanghe Shabu are all full, Mama Cai and Gold Medal Diners each team have three players, Wang Fatzi team and Dongjiang away team are the worst, there is only one player left. β
Hearing this, everyone gasped: "The organizing committee is really insidious, it can really toss people." β
Hong Yanli also nodded and said: "The investment of the sponsors this time is relatively large, and they have requirements for ratings, so this game is being held and done." Hehe, but it's still interesting. As soon as the show airs, it is estimated that you will all become celebrities. When you walk down the street, people will recognize you. β
"When I got back, I hurried to practice my signature. So I can sign autographs for my fans. Haha" Ma Luye has infinite longing.
Hong Yanli: "This episode will be broadcast on the weekend after editing. You can go back tomorrow, and the final will be recorded in two months' time, just in time for the Chinese New Year. I'll let you know when the time comes. β
"As for the urine of the organizing committee, Mr. Hong, can you tell us about the schedule of the finals? Zhang Boyuan said with a smile.
Hong Yanli smiled and spread her hands: "You said it yourself, just the urine sex of the organizing committee, do you think, will they let us know?"
"I had a sense of foreboding. Ma Luye said gloomily.
"Smack-" Lan Jian slapped him on the back of the head, "You crow's mouth!"
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The bonfire lasted until late at night, and everyone went home happy.
The next day, all the participating teams went their separate ways and staged a reluctant drama.
Liu Shengxuan and Yu Xingkong of the mother's vegetable team rushed to say goodbye to everyone, and Liu Shengxuan said arrogantly: "Ye Feng, we met in the finals, I hope you can always be so lucky." Ha ha. β
Yu Xingkong probed his brain as if he was looking for someone, and when he saw Jia Fei coming, he quickly grabbed him: "Where is my goddess?
Jia Fei shook off his hand in disgust: "You open it for me, that's my goddess, you don't have to worry about it." β
Xu Mingxin walked over: "When the finals come, I will definitely come, and you have to come on." β
Liu Shengxuan and Yu Xingkong were both intoxicated: "We will definitely work hard, you can rest assured." If you have time, we'll contact you on TT, my online name is Golden Knife, and there are no thieves in the world, and his name is Qingshan Qingsong. β
"Don't go, we haven't decided the winner yet, I'll kill you two turtle grandchildren. Jia Fei was furious. Xu Mingxin pursed his lips on the side.
Zhang Boyuan and the four members of Wang Fatzi's team stood together: "What I said, you all think about it." On behalf of the Meizhiyuan restaurant chain, I would like to welcome everyone. β
"Mr. Zhang, my fatherβ" Wang Zhigao said embarrassedly.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, the source of beauty can provide you with a bigger platform, and you can see further when you stand on the shoulders of the source of beauty. You go back and think about it again. Zhang Boyuan said to Wang Zhigao.
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Everyone went back, Jia Fei and Xu Mingxin wanted to rush back to work, and their grandparents were also sent back together by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng decided to stay for a few more days and go back after dealing with Xue Li's affairs. There is also Zhang Boyuan who stayed, he was left by the group to ask for a debriefing, looking at his jubilant appearance, there must be a good thing.
Zhang Boyuan took Ye Feng and Xue Li to drive to Beidu Rehabilitation Hospital affiliated to Beidu Medical University and met Qin Feng, director of the Neurological Disease Rehabilitation Center.
Director Qin Feng received them very warmly. He took out a large stack of inspection reports and said to them: "Xue Li's situation is quite special. According to our examination, Xue Li did not have any organic lesions. In other words, Xue Li is a completely healthy individual. β
Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Director Qin Feng continued to explain: "Then why does Xue Li behave differently from ordinary people? We have conducted a detailed analysis based on the results of the examination, and we have unanimously determined that this is the result of stress protection.
It is possible that after he was extremely traumatized, his brain disconnected him to protect him.
His symptoms seem to be autistic, but they are fundamentally different from real autism. His symptoms were like he was self-hypnotized, or rather, he was hovering in a dream. β
Director Qin Feng looked at Xue Li, who was sitting quietly, his eyes were full of pity: "I once had a patient, he described this feeling, he was like being in a realistic, huge nightmare, he knew that he was in a nightmare, desperately screaming, breaking free, and when he finally woke up, he found himself waking up in another nightmare." No matter how many times he wakes up, he always walks from one dream to another. Can't really break free.
He is occasionally awake, but soon he is stuck in a cycle of dreams. Completely uncontrolled. β
Ye Feng nervously asked Director Qin Feng, "Finally, did this patient of yours wake up later?"
Director Qin Feng said gloomily: "No, he didn't survive. Over the course of a month, his body rapidly aged, and his organs failed and he died. He was only thirty-seven years old at the time, but he looked like an old man who was hundreds of years old. β