At this moment, in the VIP hall, Tang Seng Wei Slin, Brother Mao Zi and others watched dumbfounded Ziming and Huang Xiaobei, who were eating together in the TV broadcast, and chatting happily after the event.

Staring at the two hundred and five on the TV, Elder Tang was stunned and stretched out his hand to Huang Xiaobei, who was eating bean paste and hanging to death, and said, "Eh, what's the situation?" Didn't the two of them still scold each other in the last shot? Why are you still eating together at this time? ”

Brother Maozi glared with a stunned face, "Why did the senior get mixed up with the people of the Demon Party?" And we had a good chat......"

Lao Wei wasn't too surprised, after all, he knew Huang Xiaobei relatively early, and he was fooling around together every day, so Lao Wei analyzed with great experience, "Xiaobei Bacheng fell in love with the food made by other people's demon parties, and when he was done, he cheekily ran to pat the devil's boy's ass." Well, I have to say that Xiaobei is invincible in terms of shamelessness, but his kung fu is still a little worse, but his talent is okay, you look at the kid in the demon party who was photographed by him, and his face is full of smiles. Wesling had already pointed out as a senior in the sycophancy world.

At the same time, Carl, who was calculating with the magic eye in his room, suddenly sneezed, and was directing the underground laboratory to open his pockets, and Young Master Rowan, who was waiting for Carl to be arrested tonight, also sneezed fiercely, and the two rubbed their noses in unison and said, "It seems that someone is talking about me behind my back?" ”

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In the competition venue, Dongfang Qing looked at Master Zhao's injured right hand with complicated eyes, as well as the very flat expression on his face. Recalling his decision just now, Dongfang Qing's eyes blinked lightly, and he bowed slightly, "Master Zhao, are you sure you want to give up the privilege of the top four?" According to the rules of the competition, anyone who entered the top four in the last competition can have a chance to redo the dishes in this competition, are you sure you want to give up? ”

Master Zhao smiled and nodded, "Give up, my hand is injured, even if I win this time, won't I still be eliminated in the next round?" After speaking, Master Zhao smiled with a sigh, "I won't fight with the child." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Qing was silent, because she understood the meaning of Master Zhao's words, even if his three dishes could win Huang Xiaobei, he was not ready to continue to compete. Dongfang Qing, who knew a little about the affairs of Yucheng Hotel, couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

was originally a very powerful player, but now he has become a tool for his own boss to make profits, and he still relies on his failure to make profits...... Come to think of it, Master Zhao doesn't want to be tortured any longer.

Soon, Dongfang Qing stood up solemnly, smiled and said, "If you want, our hotel actually lacks a chef." ”

Master Zhao's eyes lit up, and in the next second, joy surged up, "Then I will thank Chairman Dongfang." Master Zhao bowed solemnly to Dongfang Qing.

"It's okay, you deserve it." Dongfang Qing nodded with a smile.

Huang Xiaobei in the audience was still eating Ziming's braised prawns, and he was immersed in the taste feast of the god of good and evil, and he didn't notice the scene in front of the judges, but Ziming, who was eating bean paste buns, pushed him with a smile and said, "Eh, you have a good life, you can enter the next ...... I'll go, you eat slowly, and I won't rob you. ”

Huang Xiaobei raised his head with a mouth full of soup and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

Ziming raised his head with a bean paste bag in his mouth, "See for yourself." ”

Huang Xiaobei turned his head strangely to the front of the judges.

Putting his three dishes in turn, I have to say that even if he only made three dishes and redid them about six or seven times, Chef Zhao also gave full play to the strength of the top four in the last cooking competition.

Dongjiang salt-baked chicken has a rich flavor and fragrant, and the skin is refreshing and the meat is smooth. The brine platter is mellow and delicious, lion's head foie gras, eggs, fried tofu with oil and fried tofu are sliced and boiled and cooled, and finally drizzled with fragrant brine, which is perfect with sauce.

As for Master Zhao's stewed pears with rock sugar, it is far better than Commissioner Huang's. Sydney pears are sweet and refreshing, with a sweet sauce and an endless aftertaste. However, because of his right hand, even if Chef Zhao's three dishes are very perfect, there are countless small flaws. For example, the saltiness of Dongjiang salt-baked chicken is slightly heavier, the sauce of the brine platter is not very good, and the stewed pears with rock sugar are a little too hot, causing the pears to be too soft.

After tasting them one by one, Dongfang Qing made a judgment in his heart, if Master Zhao didn't take the initiative to quit, he would probably be able to win Huang Xiaobei by five points, well, after all, it was based on the premise that he lacked a dish and his right hand was injured, Huang Xiaobei still lost to him by five points.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qing smiled, but this was just a normal situation.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qing raised her head slightly, and looked at Huang Xiaobei, who was holding a bean paste bag not far away, looking around, with a smile in her eyes. Seriously, if he is eliminated like this, he is really a little reluctant.

After tasting all the dishes, Dongfang Qing and Chairman Wang had a brief conversation again, and then announced the results of this group's competition.

Picking up the microphone, Dongfang Qing looked at Ziming and Huang Xiaobei who were standing together, and said softly, "This time, the hotels that qualified for the Group E individual competition are, Shanghai Port Hotel and ....... Denon Hotel. ”

When he landed, the bean paste bag in Huang Xiaobei's mouth fell to the ground, looked around blankly, and said, "What is it?" Who, who's in the next round? Is it me? ”

Ziming looked at Huang Xiaobei, shook his head again and again with his arms crossed, and said, "You are really shit luck." ”

Master Zhao also walked towards Huang Xiaobei with a smile at this moment, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him very kindly, "Come on, work hard, and strive to take a few more steps, it will also be good for you in the future." ”

Looking at Master Zhao's encouragement in front of him, then at Ziming's playful eyes, and then at Dongfang Qing's encouraging smile on the young man, Huang Xiaobei was dumbfounded, no, not dumbfounded, but the whole person was stunned.

No, he, he's not right? What, why did I still win? I'll go and I'll win it, although Master Zhao made three dishes, but the dishes made by others, I can't catch up with the horse, wait a while, this, this shouldn't be ......

Huang Xiaobei looked at Master Zhao in a panic and said, "Uncle, you, you shouldn't have let me do it on purpose, right?" Don't let me go, I'm just a mess guy, you, you let me, I have to keep mixing, how good is it for you to go down? ”

Master Zhao smiled bitterly and raised his bandaged right hand and said, "Even if I win this round, I will be eliminated in the next round." You are different, you are still young, even if you may be eliminated in the next round, but young people, it is good to have more experience, and it will help you in the future. ”

Master Zhao patted Huang Xiaobei's arm, nodded and smiled, "Don't always have little confidence in yourself, uncle can see that you are still very good as a child, but you have something to say, forget it, I won't say much, let's compare, strive to learn more, and it's always good to see the world." ”

After speaking, Master Zhao sighed again, "You, it's just that my mind is not on this, otherwise I really want to take you with me, hey, don't talk about it, come on." ”

Huang Xiaobei watched Master Zhao dumbfounded and after telling him, he went to clean up his own tableware.

Eh, eh, you wait a little longer, no, shouldn't I go to the next round? Yes, even if Master Zhao intentionally let me, isn't there still a ....... Huang Xiaobei's face was stunned, and then he slapped his head hard, Nima almost forgot that Master Li Fat was withdrawn, and Master Zhao was still unwilling to compete....... As a result, I ended up moving on to the next round? Nima, this is all lying down, right?

While Huang Xiaobei was in a daze, wondering how he had managed to get into the next round of the competition, Ziming walked to the judges' bench and asked Dongfang Qing for a look at the score sheet. Looking at his total score of forty-seven, Ziming nodded and said, "Prawns and sweet potatoes are full marks, fish are nine points, and bean bags are eighteen, well, it seems that I have to practice the cooking skills of the Celestial Empire again when I go back." ”

After speaking, Ziming's gaze moved down to look at Huang Xiaobei's score, and at a glance, Ziming's mouth couldn't help grinning, "Tomato and egg are five points, egg fried rice is thirteen, preserved egg tofu is four points, rock sugar stewed pear is five points, and the good guy lost me twenty points." ”

Putting the scoring sheet back on the table, Ziming turned around and walked while holding his arms and whispering to himself, "At this level, it is estimated that even if you enter the next round, you will be eliminated soon, okay, I will make a move, hehe, the young master shouldn't scold me today, right?" ”

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After the competition, Huang Xiaobei scratched his head and walked out of the competition venue with a blank expression, to be honest, he hasn't reacted until now, can he still be shortlisted for his home-cooked food? Oh my God, are you kidding? Anyway, how can I explain this to the Taoist master, I said that I will definitely be out of the game this time, but the result is good, and I was shortlisted......

But Huang Xiaobei also laughed, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, the next round is estimated to be so lucky, well, I can just go back and show off with the dead bald heads, then I, Huang Xiaobei, have also entered the second round of the cooking competition, and my resume can be written like this in the future, so I can find a job as a chef." ”

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaobei's eyes were a little dim, but the uncle said, I just don't have my mind on this, otherwise he would want to take me with him...... Well, he wouldn't mean to say that I was quite talented at cooking, would he? He didn't want to teach me all the skills, did he? Huang Xiaobei subconsciously laughed, but in the end, he just looked up at the sky with a sigh and said, "Maybe I really have some talent in cooking, right?" Well, probably, hehe, it's a pity, why didn't you go down this road in the first place? It's going to be brushing dishes and sweeping the floor right now. ”

Huang Xiaobei thought in a depressed mood, but if he didn't pay attention, he accidentally bumped into the person in front of him.

"Oops." Huang Xiaobei was hit by the other party's steel-like back and rubbed his head, and at the same time, he hurriedly apologized to others. said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to walking just now, you ......"

Takeuchi Nagagaki, who was dressed in a black suit, turned around slowly, his bronzed face was full of tenacity as a samurai, and at the same time, he also looked at Huang Xiaobei behind him coldly, his eyes were like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

Looking at the demon party warrior in front of him, looking at this very familiar big brother, Huang Xiaobei was stunned at first sight, and then stretched out his head stupidly and asked, "Eh, how do I think you are a little familiar?" Where are you meeting....... Uh, you, how do you look a bit like the demon samurai that night...... Hehe, this looks like it....... It's almost like a person......"

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Meanwhile, Rowan sat in a rocking chair by the floor-to-ceiling window of his room, quietly listening to Abel's report.

"Young master, Carl has already discovered Li Yuan, and Mr. Xiaobei has probably seen Takeuchi now."

Rowan lay in the rocking chair, rubbed his temples and said, "Very well, tell Clinton to get ready tonight for the support of Carl and the possible arrival of the Fanzo Academy, by the way, Robert, are they in place?" ”

"Uncle Robert has already rushed to the basement with someone to experiment, just waiting for Carl to throw himself into the net tonight."

Rowan closed his eyes in satisfaction and nodded, "Not bad." Hehe, Carl met Li Yuan of the Celestial Empire Branch, and Mr. Xiaobei met Takeuchi, Carl must have thought that I couldn't bear it and was ready to deal with them in advance, so I mobilized all these people. ”

In the next moment, Rowan opened his blood-red eyes and licked the corners of his mouth expectantly, "And I believe that Carl will never sit still, our basement experiment has always been his number one target, if I were Carl, I would also take the initiative tonight!" Now it's up to Carl to see if he can help us get the people out of the water. ”

Abel's eyes turned slightly, and he asked with some concern, "Young Master, what if those people refuse to appear?" ”

Rowan slowly closed his eyes, "Then just get rid of Carl and them." ”

"I understand, young master."

"By the way, Owen, why haven't you seen him for a day?"

Abel shook his head, "I don't know the young master, I called him just now, and he didn't answer, maybe there is something, right?" ”

Rowan opened his eyes in contemplation, "Oh, that's it. ”