Hearing this, Yun Jiye, Situ Linglan and Bei Xingming couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts.

His meaning is obvious, what they want to test is that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice! In the national competition, it is impossible to have enough ingredients, not enough spices, and not enough utensils. All they want is deliberate chefs to cook when they don't have enough!

Understanding, Yun Jiye, Situ Linglan and Bei Xingming immediately looked at the three places where the ingredients, spices and utensils were placed. Everyone quickly locates in their minds, what they have, what they are suitable for, and which ten pieces to choose to make the dish extremely delicious.

The first to act was Situ Linglan, who strode forward and first selected ten kinds of ingredients from the ingredients, both meat and vegetarian. Then, looking at the spices again, he quickly took ten kinds. When she was about to get the utensils, Bei Xingming also stepped forward. With one hand, he snatched a thin wire knife that Situ Linglan wanted.

When they were arguing, Yun Jiye also began to come forward to choose ingredients.

Zhuge Bei glanced at it worriedly, and the old man Zhuge directly patted Zhuge Bei's shoulder: "Don't worry! The stupid bird flies first, and the latecomers are all on top." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yuan, Xiao Xue, Die Qiaohua, Leng Haoming, Xiao Zichang, and Miao Zhenghao, who were in a hurry in the audience, immediately looked at his old man with strange eyes. If you don't get the first chance in advance, even if you are a skilled craftsman, you won't be able to find the right dish to suit the remaining ingredients, utensils, and spices!

Yun Jiye on the stage didn't think so, she still chose unhurriedly.

In fact, there are only 30 types of ingredients, 30 kinds of utensils and 30 kinds of spices. There is simply no way to pick. She just picks up what other people have left.

When she chosen, Situ Linglan had already finished choosing, selected ten pieces of each, and easily went back to her stove, handling them with her hands and feet neatly. It's just that Bei Xingming and the spices are left unselected, and they stand together with Yun Jiye.

On the table, there were only eleven spices left. At a glance, Yun Jiye saw a small jar of purple outer bottles, the liquid that flowed slightly from the edges, so that she didn't need to taste it to know that it was the kind of spice she needed.

Yun Jiye reached for it, and Bei Xingming also happened to reach for his last bottle of spices. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched the back of Yun Jiye's hand. When they found out that the two wanted the same spice, they were both stunned.

"Take it, I don't need it. "Yun Jiye wants to pull his hand back.

The North Star didn't speak, but took it back one step before Yun Ji Ye. Strangely, he left without saying a word, only to take another bottle of spices. Didn't even look at it.

Yun Jiye was really stunned for a moment, and stared blankly at the back of Bei Xingming's departure. I don't know why, but it seems that from the look in his eyes just now, there is something called tenderness? Shouldn't he be his enemy? Why should he let himself? And when his hand touched his own hand just now, there was a familiar feeling......

"Kill the night, let's start quickly! The game must be completed in half an hour, and the time you have chosen has been delayed enough. Zhuge Bei didn't know when he walked ten steps away from the cloud killing night, and reminded in a deep voice.

After speaking, he left as if passing by, walked to the governor of Xiafeng Country, and chatted a few words.