The staff was cleaning the debris at the door and was startled by the sudden appearance of Eyu.

His expression was impatient, he turned his head suddenly, and found that it was Jiang Yu, and the staff's expression changed, and said, "Do you have anything to do with our head chef?" We can help you communicate. ”

Jiang Yu wanted to ask the doorman about the cooking competition, so naturally it was impossible for them to convey it, so she refused: "Don't be so troublesome, just tell me, where is your chef, I'll go myself." ”

The staff looked hesitant and hesitant.

Jiang Yu: "Your head chef said that he admired me very much, and he said that you should also obey my orders, you know. ”

The staff nodded, yes.

Jiang Yu: "That's right, I'm his guest, and I have important things to do with him." If you hesitate any longer and delay your chef's affairs, will you be responsible? ”

The staff told her that the head chef was on the second floor of the restaurant.

Jiang Yu looked up, and the stairs leading to the second floor were in tatters.

Since he was in the restaurant, why did he let the restaurant be destroyed and not come out to stop it.

With a flash of doubt, Jiang Yu walked to the staircase and walked towards the second floor.

He thought that the second floor was also a restaurant, the same as the first floor, but when he went up, he found that the layout of the two floors was completely different, and there were several small rooms above the second floor.

Whose office it looks like, there is no name at the door, and it is not known which room the doorman is in now.

The office of the restaurant should belong to the head chef, right?

The staff also didn't tell her that there were other people on the second floor, and that these rooms would be empty?

Jiang Yu thought about it, and was about to directly raise her hand to knock on one room, if there was no one in the room, then she would knock on the next one.

Her right hand was raised and leaned towards the door, and before she could knock on the door, Jiang Yu heard something fall to the ground in the next room, and she also heard a muffled snort, which sounded very much like a doorman.

Jiang Yu's eyes shifted and looked at the room where there was a voice.

Did the doorman not go out because he couldn't get out?

Jiang Yu walked over and knocked on the door.

A loud shout came from the room: "Get down!" ”

The voice is right, it's the doorman.

Jiang Yujing listened for a few seconds, and there was no sound in the room, she knocked on the door again and said, "It's me." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yu didn't wait for the doorman to open the door, and walked in by himself.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Yu saw that the room was also in a mess, but there was only one doorman in the room on the second floor, so he said that this situation was caused by himself.

Jiang Yu's eyes looked around, and she found that this room was actually a bedroom, and the doorman was covered in sweat and stood on the carpet in the middle.

There is a slight bulge on his back, which is an arch of the fins.

The carpet is a large pattern of colorful flowers.

The doorman asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

His voice was cold, with the air that is peculiar to the head chef's speech.

As he spoke, the fins on the doorman's back had disappeared.

Jiang Yu blinked, he opened the game panel and took a look, the doorman's favorability was still one hundred, and it had not decreased.

So why is his attitude so cold now, as if he is a stranger, and he said that he would stick a knife in both sides?

In the dungeon, the game's stats are accurate, and a hundred favorites are equivalent to giving the general a guarantee that she is not worried that she will be in danger here.

Jiang Yu approached the doorman and said, "Announcement on the announcement, a cooking competition will be held this afternoon, I heard that you are the chief judge of the competition?" ”

As she spoke, Jiang Yu's nose moved, and she smelled a smell of blood.

Jiang Yu's eyes were curious, she looked at the doorman, who was wearing white clothes, with some small brown dots, and no fresh blood.

So it can't be that the doorman is injured.

But the voice she heard at first seemed to be enduring some kind of pain.

The doorman didn't pay attention to Jiang Yu's gaze, he answered Jiang Yu's questions and said, "That's right, the chief judge of the cooking competition has always been the head chef of the academy. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yu's eyes looked at the doorman, who was now two meters tall, and she had to look up.

The doorman's mouth opened and closed, and Jiang Yu saw the blood stains on his teeth, which seemed to be mixed with bright red flesh between his teeth.

In such a situation, Jiang Yu naturally couldn't think that it was the doorman's bleeding gums, only that he had just eaten in the bedroom.

As for what the janitor was eating, it certainly couldn't be normal food.

Jiang Yu's gaze remained unchanged, looking directly at the doorman, she didn't seem to see anything, and then said: "But you have just become the head chef, this must be your first time as the chief judge, do you know the rules of the cooking competition?" What if something goes wrong? ”

At Perfect Culinary Academy, no one knows better than Jiang Yu how he became the head chef.

After becoming a head chef, he automatically mastered the professional skills of a head chef and knew a few things related to head chefs.

But these Jiangyu can't know.

Jiang Yu has such doubts, the doorman thinks it is very reasonable, and even thinks that Jiang Yu has this problem because he is a friend and cares about him.

The doorman expressed his understanding, he deliberately slowed down his voice, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, the chief judge of the cooking competition is the highest judge, and the chief judge will not make mistakes." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Yu still had a puzzled expression, when she didn't have the right to understand the main judge of the competition.

The doorman decided to tell the pomelo about the rules of the cooking contest.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, "Every Friday's cooking contest......"

After only half a sentence, the doorman stopped, and he said to Jiang Yu, "You can come and see for yourself." ”

He stopped next to the first door, the one that Jiang Yu was about to knock on at the beginning.

The doorman opened the door, and Jiang Yu followed in.

Near the doorway is a table with various papers piled up, several filing cabinets in the middle, and a pennant on the wall that reads "To the Most Perfect Chef".

Jiang Yu's gaze swept over the room one by one.

In a filing cabinet, she saw a thick file box with a white note on the back of the file box that read "Cooking Contest Records".

Jiang Yu's eyes were drawn to the folder.

The doorman rummaged through the table and pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from underneath.

He flicked the paper a few times, the dust on it was raised, and Jiang Yu took a small step back.

On the yellowed paper, Jiang Yu saw the first line that read "Cooking Contest Rules".

The doorman picked up the yellowed paper and said, "That's it, I don't have to look at it, it's all in my head, you can ask if you don't believe it." ”

After speaking, he handed Jiang Yu the paper with the rules written on it, and Jiang Yu obediently took it and looked down.

The rules on the paper are similar to what Jiang Yu knows, it is held every Friday, and only those with excellent grades can leave school.

And under these rules, there is a line of text about the results of the competition, which Jiang Yu did not know before.

"The results of the cooking competition are not announced, and students other than the top 10 are not ranked."