Chapter 216: Underkicking
After the third round of elimination, there are only seven groups of contestants left in the Qin'an Division of the King of Chef Competition, plus Tong Ran's group who directly advanced from the second round of the exhibition match, a total of eight groups of players will compete for the top four places in the fourth round of elimination.
There is no such thing as a runner-up or a third runner-up in the regional stage selection competition, only the champion, and only the final winner is eligible to advance to the Liangdu finals, which is an honor for the chef's career.
The first few games are just warm-up matches, and from the fourth knockout round, the competition will enter the white-hot stage, and all players will do their best, because once they enter the semi-finals, the position of the chef king of Qin'an Province will no longer be out of reach.
There are only eight groups of players left, these eight groups of players are the elite of the elite, and the list of the fourth round of eliminations is no longer decided by the jury, but by drawing lots, and after the third round of eliminations in Su Miao's finale, the draw ceremony will be held on the spot.
The first to fourth lots, according to the total score ranking of the players in the third round of the knockout round to determine the order of the draw, eight numbers to draw four numbers, the person who draws the same number is the opponent, and the number drawn is the number of games.
Su Miao had the highest total score in the third round of the competition, she was the first to draw lots, and she went forward to draw a paper lot with great interest, took it back and unfolded it, it was actually the No. 1 lot, that is, the first game.
Usually people are reluctant to choose the first race, one is that the time is too early, and the judges' appetite has not yet fully awakened; The other is that when you just get up, whether it is a judge or a contestant, you have to mobilize the atmosphere, which is a slow process. Influence play.
"You're in luck!" Aftertaste glanced at Su Miao's paper slip and said coldly.
Aftertaste likes to cook dinner, and what he hates most is standing in front of the stove early in the morning. Of course, the exception is to cook breakfast for Su Miao.
Su Miao knew about his problem, in fact, she didn't want to get up early to run out to race, but she resolutely refused to admit that she was too unlucky, straightened her neck and said seriously to the aftertaste:
"It's good early in the morning, we're not here to play, it's a spur to you."
Aftertaste glanced at her: "Since it's a spur, don't call me to wake you up when the time comes."
"Stingy!" Su Miao wrinkled her nose at him.
Aftertaste pressed the back of her neck. Twisted on the tip of her upturned nose.
After the other seven groups of players were drawn, the ceremonial officer began to write down the list of opponents on the big red curtain.
The list of matches for the first game has been announced - Su Miao VS ...... Zhou Cheng!
Zhou Cheng's face changed color, and the square eyes of both sides were full of surprise. He didn't expect that he would face Su Miao in the knockout round. He is not afraid of Su Miao, no matter how much Su Miao has changed now, in his heart, Su Miao is still the introverted and withdrawn little girl who can't even express her mind correctly. He didn't take her seriously at all. He thought so, but for some reason, he felt a faint sense of uneasiness when he thought so in his heart.
Su Miao was in a state of drowsiness because the match with Acacia Green had just ended, and she wanted to yawn after drawing lots, and when the ceremonial officer wrote Zhou Cheng's name on the other end of her name, Su Miao instantly cheered up, and a pair of big apricot eyes shot at Zhou Cheng with a bright eye. Flickering and flickering, the excitement of gearing up was palpable. Crush his self-esteem. Trampling on his pride and trampling on his personality was what she suddenly wanted to do most when she knew she was going to fight against Zhou Cheng.
She looked at Zhou Cheng with a "covetous" look, as if she was going to eat him alive, such a look made Zhou Cheng, who looked at him coldly, couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and had two layers of protruding goosebumps.
Huiwei kept staring at Su Miao, and seeing that Su Miao had been staring at Zhou Cheng and staring more and more, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, pinching her face from Zhou Cheng's direction in a tough manner, and making her stare at him.
Su Miao was stunned for a moment, forced to look at him, blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked:
"Why?"
Aftertaste looked at her straight for a while, and replied lightly:
"I'm sticky to my face."
"What's that? Where is it? Su Miao hurriedly asked, and wiped her face up and down with a pair of hands washing her face like a kitten's paws.
Aftertaste just looked straight at her, but didn't speak.
Su Miao was inexplicable.
Because the organizers are preparing for the fourth round, the fourth round will be held one day apart after the third round of elimination, and the contestants can take the opportunity to rest for a day, recharge their energy and accumulate their fighting spirit. As for the rules for the fourth round, they will be announced on the day of the tournament. This rule is somewhat disadvantageous for the players in the first game of the fourth round, and the other players can at least know what to expect, while the players in the first game will play as soon as the rules fall.
Aftertaste once again blew on Su Miao's ear, praising her for her good luck, and was trampled hard by Su Miao.
Su Miao, who successfully advanced and caught up with the rest day, was very leisurely, lying on the bed with aftertaste early in the morning, rolling around on the clean and neat sheets like a cat, deliberately wrinkling the sheets that were flat without a trace of wrinkles, greasy and crookedly calling the aftertaste of sitting at the table under the window and drinking tea properly:
"Xiao Weiwei, let's go out and play! Let's go play! ”
"No, no." She was so energetic that she climbed through the window and ran into his room before dawn to roll around, and she had to go to the market. He really couldn't figure out why she liked to go to crowded places so much, she should at least once or twice once in a while to understand his dislike of crowding, if everything was determined by her temperament for her whole life, he would definitely have a short life, for the sake of his own health, this time he decisively refused.
"Little Taste!" Su Miao turned over and called at him softly, wrinkling his fine silk sheets by a dozen or so folds.
"No, no." Aftertaste is used to the coquettish calls that come out of her from time to time, this trick doesn't work for him, and now he won't get goosebumps anymore, he refuses, and continues to drink tea calmly.
Su Miaohuo sat up from the bed, put her hands behind her back, and glared at him. Flattened his mouth and asked in a dark voice:
"Really?"
"No, no." Aftertaste is resolute and uncompromising, and every time he plays crazy with her, he will lose ten years of life. Not to mention that he is still in the most exhausting competition, and he wants to stay quietly in the house when he rarely rests.
Su Miao glared at him for a while, suddenly jumped up from the bed, and strode in front of him. Just when he thought that she must be angry and ready to be him, he was slowly thinking in his heart that if she beat him, he would compromise spinelessly or take the opportunity to teach her a good lesson and revive her husband, but he saw her suddenly pounce and grab his hands. Flattened his mouth and begged angrily:
"Xiao Weiwei, you can go. I promise that there will not be many people, even if there are many people, if you are annoyed, I will come back with you! Let's go shopping, I'm so bored if you don't accompany me! I don't really want to go to the market. I just want to hang out with you. Just the two of us! Little flavor, go! Go! Small taste! ”
The soft voice is more delicate and delicate, how soft and soft, how soft and how soft, and how soft and begging, and the soft and charming voice almost makes the aftertaste think that she can't live without him.
He sat in the armchair, condescendingly looking at Su Miao, who was lying on his knees and making a tame kitten, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched fiercely, a woman is really a terrible creature. usually looks like a normal person, but once he changes his face, he is faster than turning a book.
It turned out that he was right. There was still a trace of beautiful fantasies, and he was very unhappy in the end, but he followed his lovely fiancée to the market, but his fiancée, who "couldn't live without him", forgot him into his toenails as soon as he walked under the archway of the market, and let go of his hand like a bird and rushed straight into the arms of the crowd, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Sweet words are still in my ears-
"I just want to hang out with you, just the two of us!"
"Xiao Weiwei, although you are a road idiot, it doesn't matter, I will tighten you!"
Women are liars!
Of course, she didn't completely forget about him, in certain scenes, such as-
"Auntie, you dye this cloth so well! I want it! Little taste, pay! ”
Another example:
"What a big papaya! It's so sweet! Yan'er and Chan'er both love to eat, buy more! I've got it all! Xiaoweiwei, you take it carefully, don't break it! ”
"......" looked at her with a straight look.
Su Miao is a liar!
At the third pole of the day, the crowd of people who rushed to the market gradually dispersed, and the aftertaste stood at the entrance of the street with several cloth bags, standing straight and straight, like a straight log, immersed in the atmosphere of noise and crowding everywhere and dying, he had gone for half his life.
"Bought so many things! What a bumper harvest today! Su Miao was very happy, the more lively she was, the more joyful she was, gesturing with her hands, she said to him with a smile.
Aftertaste tilted his head and glanced at her coldly.
Su Miao received the silent protest, put on a serious face, and shook her fingers disapprovingly:
"Xiao Weiwei, you can't look like this, the crowd is where the vitality of life lies, only by contacting the crowd more will there be vitality, and energetic people can live a long life."
"......" she said so reasonably, he couldn't even refute it, directly ignored her words, glanced at her coldly, and asked, "Go back?" ”
Su Miao smiled and was about to speak, when a bass voice with a little surprise and complicated emotions sounded not far away, alarming the two people who were talking:
"Su Miao?"
Su Miao was slightly stunned, looked over, Zhou Cheng, who was dressed like a person in a Buddha's head and green cloth shirt, came into view, he was followed by three young guys, looking very beautiful, these four people probably also came to the market, the two sides met here, and they were a little surprised by each other.
After a pause, Zhou Cheng took a step forward, his eyes swept over the aftertaste, ignored it directly, fixed his eyes on Su Miao's face, and asked with a smile:
"Ah Miao, you came here for tomorrow's game? I remember that you used to be the most bored and crowded place, and you didn't go to the market and temple fairs. ”
Aftertaste glanced at him, this person was approaching Su Miaotao or provoking him, no matter which one it was, he was in a very unhappy mood now.
Su Miao was also very unhappy, she looked at Zhou Cheng and asked:
"If you don't come and talk to me, will your tongue itch?"
“…… What, what? "Normal people will talk even if they are disgusted, and Su Miao's straightforwardness regardless of face shocked Zhou Cheng.
"I don't want to talk to you, you won't come to talk to me in the future."
The rejection that was more straightforward than the previous sentence was even more embarrassing than the mockery that went around the bush, Zhou Cheng's face darkened, he couldn't hang up at that time, paused, and said with a smile:
"Sister Miao, I know that you have always been devoted to me, but feelings cannot be forced, even if you can't achieve marriage, I am at least your cousin, between relatives, don't make too much trouble, you are a girl's family, spread too much, your face is not good-looking. I came to find Tong Ran for revenge in this competition, who knew that I would be in a group with you first, I won tomorrow's game, Ah Miao, don't blame me, this line of work is not something that a girl's family can do, you are not young, it's time to find someone to marry, you have been putting your heart on me like this, and I can't go in my heart. ”
He said sincerely, sincerely, ashamed, guilty and worried, very worried that Su Miao would not be able to get married, and when he said, "You have always put your heart on me like this", the triumphant energy in his tone can be heard by a fool.
"......" The forest is big, and there are really all kinds of birds.
Su Miao looked at the narcissistic Zhou Cheng speechlessly, took a step, walked in front of him lightly, and looked at him intently.
Zhou Cheng thought that she had something to say, so he put on a posture and looked at her with a smile.
Su Miao raised her foot and kicked Zhou Cheng's crotch!
After two seconds of silence -
"Whew!" A scream flew straight out of the clouds, and the people on the street watched in amazement as Zhou Cheng covered his crotch with his hands and danced around.
The corners of the aftertaste of the eyebrows twitched fiercely.
Su Miao watched Zhou Cheng jump up and down coldly, snorted disdainfully, and glanced at the part he was holding with both hands with contempt:
"It's not as long as enoki mushrooms, and it's worth keeping my heart on you? At least take a good look at it before lying, and see if you have the money. Tomorrow remember to wash the neck, and this girl will kill the chicken to show the monkey. After saying it haughtily, she bypassed Zhou Cheng and left.
Aftertaste glanced at Zhou Cheng, who was still bouncing, and sighed speechlessly, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, he followed Su Miao with a few steps in his hand pockets, and asked curiously:
"Who's the chicken and who's the monkey?"
Su Miao was slightly stunned, tilted her head and thought for a while, and replied:
"How do I know, whoever you look like is who. Ah, it's almost noon, let's go to dinner, go to Songyue Tower to eat squirrel mandarin fish. ”
"Didn't you say in the morning that I would make dumplings for you at noon?"
"I'm also very considerate, I can't always call you, go to Songyue Tower, I'll treat you!" Su Miao smiled generously, straightening her chest, as if hinting at letting him praise her for being considerate.
Aftertaste looked at her speechlessly for a moment, and laughed heartily. (To be continued......)
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