"It's good that you just think of this place as a snack competition in the streets and alleys of China," Shen Jinchu smiled at the two of them soothingly, "We're just street food vendors, relax, it's not a big deal." ”

Ricky took a deep breath, and the rhythm of his heartbeat slowed down.

The lights on the stage suddenly brightened, the host walked to the stage, and said a lot in a language that Shen Jinchu didn't understand, and Ricky translated to Shen Jinchu softly: "He repeated the rules of the competition, and then introduced the judges, and now he is blowing sponsors." ”

Shen Jinchu nodded nonchalantly, and his gaze slowly drifted to the audience.

Jiang Yu was sitting in the closest seat to the stage on their side, looking intently at the girl in the chef's uniform on the stage.

When the two looked at each other, Shen Jinchu quietly raised his little hand and waved at him, the smile on his face was extremely bright.

Jiang Yu's originally somewhat unstable heart was suddenly relaxed, and a faint smile flowed from his eyes.

After the host grinded for a long time, the game finally officially began, and Shen Jinchu did not rush to make a move, but went around to the opposite side of Ricky and carefully observed his movements.

"The intensity of the stirring can be a little bit louder."

"Be careful when sketching your shape."

"The color is not enough, let's add a little pulp."

She hadn't touched the kitchen utensils the whole time, but her mouth had never been idle, and she kept reminding Ricky of every step that was prone to mistakes.

They had been in this way in the kitchen for the other day, so instead of feeling uncomfortable, Ricky quickly calmed down and finished the work on his feet seriously.

There was no noise in the room, everyone was carefully preparing in their respective positions, and on the stage in the distance, several judges were pointing at the screen.

"This year's contestants are very strong, I saw a dessert master from country J."

"It's interesting when the contestants are strong, don't we just want to eat more food that makes our eyes shine?"

"This time it's our countrymen who participate the most......

"There are Asian faces over there, are they from country G or country H?"

"It's Chinese," one of the judges flipped through his list of contestants, "two men and a woman, both of whom have just turned chefs." ”

"That's the cannon fodder group," a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled disdainfully, "Every year, some Chinese people who are not afraid of death come to participate in the competition, and at most two or three rounds...... Why do you think they're so persistent? ”

"Mr. William's words are a bit biased, Huaguo's food is also very good, but it is only weak in desserts," another person shook his head and said, "The best result Huaguo has ever won is third, I have eaten that work, although it is not delicate enough, but I still like it very much, Huaguo's desserts are not completely without merit." ”

"I didn't expect you to have such a complex for China?" The judge named William sneered, "I know that there are a lot of delicacies in Huaguo, and I like those delicacies myself, but you have to be clear, we are the judges of the dessert competition today, and the tasting is naturally dessert, so it's better not to bring personal emotions into it, okay?" ”

"What are you talking about? What brings personal feelings? ”