The first feeling of the entrance is sweet, and then the spring is a faint mellow aroma, the soup not only does not have the annoying bean smell of beans, but is exceptionally fresh, sweet but not greasy fragrance spreads in the mouth little by little, bringing a sense of happiness while also dissipating the stuffy dryness in the body, making people can't help but sigh comfortably "good soup".

Unconsciously, Old Man Zheng finished drinking the soup in his hand, and there was still some unfinished meaning, he turned his head to share the feeling of drinking soup with his old friends, but saw that Old Man Zhao was quietly scooping up a large spoonful of heat-relieving soup from the pot, completely missing the disdain just now.

"You put it down for me!" Old Man Zheng slapped the table and yelled angrily: "How old a person is, you still make small moves, are you ashamed?" ”

"Who's making a little move?" Old Man Zhao was caught, but he didn't feel guilty at all, and unceremoniously continued to scoop soup into his bowl, "Just drink a soup, what are you excited about?" It's not like I didn't leave you ......."

Old Man Zheng raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he began to rush forward to grab food, and the two of them fought for me, and they refused to stop until they had a full stomach.

"I didn't expect Chu Chu to have this craft," Old Man Zheng burped contentedly, "Yes, yes, I can really go up to the hall and get the kitchen, whoever marries you will be blessed......

Jiang Yu sensed that something was wrong, frowned, and diverted the topic without a trace: "At the beginning of the year, the competition will officially start the day after tomorrow, have you thought about what you want to cook in the first round?" ”

Shen Jinchu pursed his lips, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of firmness in his soft and glutinous voice: "I think about it." ”

"I'm going to be a flower chicken!"

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Two days later, S City Rongxian Hotel.

The lobby of the banquet hall on the first floor was sorted out as a studio, and fifteen complete sets of kitchen utensils were neatly arranged around the middle area, and the gaffers did not hesitate to fill the surroundings with bright headlights, illuminating the entire lobby, and the four judges in different clothes sat in the center, chatting with each other.

"I've seen the list of participants this time, and everyone's strength should not be underestimated," said a middle-aged man in a tunic suit: "The Qian family, the Li family, the Ruan family, and even the Yao family have sent the strongest group of young children to participate in the competition, and this year's competition is very good." ”

"In addition to the people who passed away, there are also many big chefs in the chef world who come to participate in the competition, and they are all rich veterans, each more experienced than the other," a tall and thin man with glasses next to him shook his head and said, "Mr. Qian, which side do you think has a better chance of winning?" ”

The tall and thin man waited for a long time and didn't receive a reply, and when he looked back, he saw Qian Jiayu holding the player's information in his hand, and seemed to be distracted: "...... Mr. Money? Are you listening? ”

"Huh? I'm listening," Qian Jiayu snapped back to his senses and pondered for a moment before saying, "This, it's hard to say." ”

"I thought that Mr. Qian, as the head of the Qian family, would be very confident in the children from the family," the glamorous woman in the bandeau skirt on the side hooked her lips and smiled: "After all, it is a person from a food family, and some things are engraved in the bones, so I still vote for the children of the family." ”

Qian Jiayu's gaze fell back to the contestants' profiles, and he muttered softly: "Maybe, the champion will not appear in these two categories of contestants at all?" ”