Luo Xiang'er followed behind her father and got out of the carriage.

"Xiang'er!" Following the voice, Luo Xiang'er saw Song Xiuwen standing at the door of the Chef Guild, smiling and waving her hands. Next to her stood four friends who were training together, and behind her were two doctors. After a brief word to her father, she stepped forward to greet the two doctors, and then greeted her friends.

Today, in order to make it easier to cook, Luo Xianger wore an emerald green narrow sleeved half-arm short skirt, and the double buns combed on her head were wrapped in silk handkerchiefs of the same color. This kind of dress caused Song Xiuwen's eyes to be crooked all the time. The six students were talking here, and over there, Father Luo and Uncle Luo, who accompanied him, had already exchanged salutes with the two doctors, and entered the chef's guild together.

A young staff member stepped forward and asked, "Now that there is a quarter of an hour before the challenge begins, should you go to the lounge to rest or wait in the assessment hall?" ”

Father Luo asked, "Is there a seat in the assessment hall?" ”

"Yes, there will be seats for your family and friends behind the referee's bench."

Uncle Luo turned back to ask the two doctors for their opinions: "How about we go directly to the examination hall?" ”

"Of course, we're here to help Luo Xiang'er." Dr. Wei said with a smile.

Everyone was led to the front of the No. 7 examination hall, and the staff member said, "During the competition, Master Luo was on the operating table on the left, so everyone's seats are in the left half of the seats after the second row. With that, he left.

Luo Xiang'er looked at this double assessment hall, the difference from the previous days was that there were two more staff members guarding the door and more, and there was a row of five sets of tables and chairs and twenty chairs placed three meters opposite the independent console.

The Luo brothers and the two doctors sat on the left side of the second row, and the six friends sat on the left side of the third and fourth rows. Yang Jie poked his head over and asked Luo Xiang'er, who was sitting in the front row: "After a while, after the challenge, what do you invite us to eat?" Luo Xiang'er tilted her head: "What do you want to eat?" "Meat, and fish." Yang Jie opened his mouth and came. "No problem, there's fish and meat." Luo Xiang'er said with certainty.

Everyone was chatting happily, and a staff member came over with a tray and served everyone a cup of tea. "Yikes! There was tea to drink. Song Xiuwen picked up the teacup and took a big sip. The other friends also drank one after another.

Luo Xiang'er leaned over and said coquettishly: "Father, give me your cup of tea." Luo's father, who had already picked up the teacup, looked back at his daughter and was just about to make a joke, when he found his daughter's vague hints, he immediately reacted, and responded with a smile: "Of course you can, if you like to drink, I will give it to you." After speaking, he put the teacup in his hand on his daughter's hand.

At this time, Song Xiuwen had already finished drinking her cup of tea, looking unsatisfied, and when she saw Luo Xiang'er taking another cup of tea, she shouted: "Ah! You have two cups of tea! Looking at her gluttony, Luo Xiang'er's smile welled up in her eyes: "If you like tea, I'll give you this cup to drink." "Really?" Song Xiuwen raised her eyes to make sure, and saw that the little girl next to her nodded, and the little sister, who had already known each other, didn't need to be polite, so she picked up the cup of tea and drank it.

Luo Xiang'er picked up the teacup, put it under her nose and sniffed, sure enough, there was a problem. The medicine in it was not completely colorless and tasteless, so there was a trace of a peculiar smell that did not belong to the tea, and she took advantage of no one's attention to receive the tea into the space. Xiao Ding studied it very tacitly, and after a while, he sent a voice to Luo Xiang'er: "Little master, there is the juice of the three evils grass here." ”

Luo Xiang'er transferred this cup of tea to a small storage bag, and said angrily: "Xiao Ding, you said that this person's mind is vicious, the consequences of these three evils are permanent, although the sense of taste and smell is not completely closed, but it will also be weakened by half, and then a chef who is not as good as ordinary people's five senses can still make delicious dishes!" ”