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Facts tell us that it is still quite important to save character, and the more confident you are in yourself, the easier it is to be slapped in the face, and the higher you float, the easier it is to fall and bruise your nose and face to be swollen.

Huo Qinglan was so confident just now, she felt that she could run over her opponent directly, but now, she was slapped in the face at the speed of light every minute.

On the other hand, Murong Xue was so unconfident just now, even her own teammates persuaded her with the word "do your best", but now, what about hitting the faces of everyone in the audience every minute, including the faces of her teammates, Qin Yu was 100,000 willing, and the rest of the Meridian House were also 100,000 willing, coming to call, welcome, and beating, kneeling and begging Ah Xue to swell our faces.

The five judges on the judging table shook their heads, quite dissatisfied with Huo Qinglan's performance, such a critical showdown, in the face of unfamiliar topics, the most important thing is to be calm, only by calming down can you summarize knowledge and think of a way, panic will only make your brain blank and you can't think of anything.

"There are two moments left. Lu Zhen flipped the hourglass and reminded him.

Okay, half of the time has passed so quickly, you just don't remind it, doesn't reminding the time to compare Huo Qinglan to the brink of collapse?

Sure enough, Huo Qinglan was already very anxious, and after hearing the time, she was even more crazy, her mind was messed up and she couldn't think of anything, and her psychology was on the verge of collapse.

Time passed minute by minute, and after the sound of boiling water, the sound of frying came from Murong Xue's side. After a few moments, the frying sound died down. Murong Xue's weak voice sounded from behind the screen: "I." I'm ready to ......"

"So fast!" Everyone was taken aback, and the contestants of Yunfeng Restaurant were even more miserable, without exhausting the last time, they completed the production ahead of schedule, could it be that Murong Xue was so confident in his work?

"So fast, so good!" everyone in the Meridian Dining House couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts, no matter what the result was, facing such a difficult duel. In the face of such heavy pressure, Murong Xue was able to withstand the pressure and finish it earlier than her opponent, which is enough to prove that her psychological quality has become stronger, just like a forged iron pei, which has been refined into refined iron and steel.

The waiter removed the screen, Murong Xue walked towards the judges' seat with the plate, and everyone stood on tiptoe and opened their eyes wide, only to see that there were some small round cakes on the plate that were burnt and steaming, which looked really similar to fried rice cakes or fried glutinous rice cakes.

Putting the plate in front of the five judges, Murong Xue was very nervous. Hurriedly took two steps back, bowed, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not good, please." Please taste it. ”

The five judges looked down at the plate, then exchanged glances with each other, and Lu Zhen said: "Since you have done it, then let's start tasting it, I hope you will not let us down." ”

After speaking, Lu Zhen picked up one and took a small bite, closed his eyes and chewed gently, his facial expression did not change in the slightest, and he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, which made the hearts of everyone in the Meridian Dining House lift up again, and also made the hearts of everyone in the Yunfeng Dining House relax a little, if Lu Zhen was not satisfied, Huo Qinglan would still have hope.

Lu Ming, Yang Buzhi, Yang Buregret and He Jiuzhang also picked up the fried round cakes and sent them to their mouths to chew and taste, and the performance of the four of them was quite tacit, and they did not leak any expressions that could be judged.

"Alright, you can go back to the cooking station and wait, we'll see when the time is up. Lu Zhen put down his chopsticks and nodded at Murong Xue, signaling that Murong Xue could leave.

Murong Xue's heart hung in her throat, she swallowed her saliva and turned to leave, she could almost hear the sound of her own heartbeat, the judge's reaction made her so scared, what if she was not satisfied? What if Huo Qinglan did better? She had really experienced it!

There are still a lot of leftovers on the plate, and the five judges did not move their chopsticks again, after all, the requirement of this question is not to make delicious food, but to imitate the texture and taste of fried rice cakes, not to mention that the cooking material is only flour, and it is too difficult to make a good product.

Time continued to pass, there was no need to pay attention to Murong Xue, everyone's eyes were focused on the screen around Huo Qinglan, making Huo Qinglan inside as uncomfortable as a needle prick, she clenched her fists tightly, her nails pierced into her palms, her teeth almost bit her lips, and her eyes were bloodshot with a look of exhaustion.

Seriously, she really didn't want to give up, but she really couldn't do anything, she had actually given up, just waiting for the final verdict, this verdict was like a horn of death for her, and at the same time as cutting her down, it would also cut down Yunfeng Dining House.

Finally, the last grain of sand fell from the hourglass, and Lu Zhen raised his voice and said, "When the time comes, turn on the screen." ”

The waiter removed the screen, and everyone saw Huo Qinglan's appearance at the moment, the pots and pans did not move at all, and the stove was also cold, so it turned out that Huo Qinglan did not move from beginning to end.

Under the gaze of everyone, Huo Qinglan felt embarrassed for the first time, and felt deep shame, she lowered her head, avoided everyone's gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it." ”

In an instant, all the players in Yunfeng Dining House and the main students who watched the battle fell to the bottom and turned pale, Huo Qinglan didn't do anything, and Murong Xue at least made something, no need to judge, the outcome was already very clear, they lost, Yunfeng Dining House lost, missed the first ranking, and would fall into the most terrible devil's melee.

"Have we already won?" Han Ying whispered, still unable to believe her eyes.

"It should have already won, right?" You Yu felt incredulous, and couldn't help but tug at Qin Yu's sleeve.

Qin Yu forcibly suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, resolutely pursued the strategy of accumulating character, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be excited, don't be busy rejoicing before the results are announced, listen to the evaluation of the judges." ”

The teammates took a deep breath to calm themselves down, and everyone saved their character together, and resolutely couldn't be complacent in advance, otherwise they would die if they became the next Huo Qinglan.

Lu Zhen beckoned to Murong Xue and Huo Qinglan and said, "Murong Xue, come here, Huo Qinglan, come over too, taste what Murong Xue made, and tell me how you feel." ”

Murong Xue felt a little cramp in her legs, and finally walked to the judges' seat, her heart was excited and incredulous, and her complicated emotions almost broke through her little heart.

Huo Qinglan walked over with her head down, picked up one and put it in her mouth, and as soon as she chewed it, she suddenly raised her head, and her originally stiff expression melted immediately, and all of them turned into consternation.

"How is it? How does it feel? Do you think she did the right thing?" Lu Zhen asked again.

Huo Qinglan took a while to come back to her senses, and after chewing and swallowing, she glanced at Murong Xue with complicated eyes, and said with difficulty: "The taste is glutinous and sticky, but it is not scattered and slightly tough, and at the same time has a faint sweetness, this is indeed very similar to the texture and taste of fried rice cakes, I can't believe it, this is really made of flour?"

"Hmm......" Murong Xue nodded, she really only used flour, oil and water can't be counted, right?

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )