One hundred yuan to survive: this anchor has a conscience but not much

Chapter 56

"The God of Cooking Competition has officially begun! Contestants, please get ready!"

There was a very long queue in the hall of the God of Cooking Competition.

Since the preparation for the registration was in the morning, Qin Shou and Lu Chen did not disturb Xu Xiaodan who was sleeping, but rushed to the competition site early.

At the scene, every contestant showed a look of great anticipation on his face.

"Hey! Have you heard! This time the judges have invited the chef of the state banquet!"

"Not only that, I also heard that a famous host was invited!"

"Although I don't have a chef certificate, my skills are all inherited from my family! This time I will definitely win the championship!"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Lu Chen was a little surprised. I don't know why there are so many people participating in a competition of mere folk chefs?
"Qin Shou, there seems to be a lot of people participating in this competition, and it seems to be very popular?"

Qin Shou glanced at the contestants around him calmly, coughed, and said cautiously:
"Brother Lu. I checked yesterday. It seems that many state banquet chefs and Michelin chefs have come out of this selection competition!"

"In terms of gold content, it may be one of the best chef competitions in China..."

Qin Shou didn't expect that he would get involved in this level of competition by grabbing a poster at random.

Now he has no hope of winning the championship.

Looking at the ever-shortening line, the corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in my heart. Could it be that the two of them couldn't even pass the preliminary round?
Just as Lu Chen was in a daze, the competition staff had already called their names.

"Next! The combination of Lu Chen and Qin Shou!"

When Lu Chen heard the name of this group, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Qin Shou with resentful eyes.

Qin Shou scratched his head and smiled:
"Brother, I can't help you with the name my parents gave me!"

The two walked into the registration office, and the staff took out a form for them to fill out.

At the same time, they also began to ask some basic information about the two of them, and after confirming that the two of them really have a certain cooking ability and level, they will be allowed to pass the audition and enter the cooking session.

"Have you cooked before?"

The staff looked warily at the camera on Qin Shou's head and asked.

Qin Shou nodded his head and responded, "I did. When I was young, I used to help out with making mats in the village!"

Since that time, Qin Shou has also become interested in cooking. Now he dare not say that he is comparable to professional chefs, but it is definitely the top level of amateur chefs.

The staff nodded. It seemed that they were not very interested in Qin Shou, but turned to ask about Lu Chen.

"If you usually cook by yourself, what do you usually do?"

Lu Chen was taken aback subconsciously. It seems that cooking by himself dates back to the time when he was five years old, right? ? ?
He coughed and said seriously:
"I just graduated from Xiache Youbuweisi University, and I have been abroad all these years, so I usually eat foreign dishes!"

"If I make it myself, I will first choose the northeast rice in my country, then soak it in purified water from the Himalayas, heat it at high temperature, and finally use my favorite OldDry Mothe (Laoganma) for the final embellishment! "

Lu Chen said without blushing and heartbeat, and pretended to be a refined and easy-going British gentleman.

Qin Shou on the side turned completely dark.

Laoganma cooks rice? ? ?
Isn't this what three-year-olds can do? ? ?
The staff responsible for the registration frowned, and it took a long time before they ticked off the names of Lu Chen and Qin Shou, and handed them their registration forms.

After receiving the registration form, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to drag Qin Shou away but was stopped by the staff.

"stop!"

"Is there anything else?"

Lu Chen was stunned suddenly, a few drops of sweat had left on his forehead.

The staff took a careful look at Lu Chen, and then seriously praised:

"Your English is pretty good!"

"Thank you!"

Lu Chen dragged Qin Shou and hurried into the arena.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

[(laughing and crying) As expected of our Brother Lu!Even an old godmother is such a gentleman! 】

【Brother Lu really worked his ass off to pass the level! 】

[(Funny) I am different from Brother Lu, I can at least make scrambled egg with tomato (tomato scrambled eggs)! 】

[Brother Lu came to participate in the God of Cooking Competition at this level, isn't this the old driver driving a car to give away his head! 】

【Xiuer!Is that you, Xiuer...]

[I'm a little curious, why didn't Brother Lu just make up one? ? ? 】

The same doubts lingered in Qin Shou's mind.

"Brother Lu, why don't you just make it up! Anyway, he can't see it!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen just crossed his arms and said righteously:

"My moral level, as well as my conscience, do not allow me to lie!"

Qin Shou: "..."

"Brother, last time the police paid me for my medical expenses..."

"I'll keep it for you! You can't handle that much money when you're young, and I'll pay you back when you grow up!"

"..."

Qin Shou can now confirm that the person in front of him has a bit of conscience, but definitely not much!

Qin Shou didn't pursue the matter of medical expenses before, after all, the money had already been donated to the orphanage by Lu Chen, so he regarded himself as doing good deeds.

Now the more important question is...

"Brother, didn't you say before that when you cook, people in the orphanage hug your thigh and say it's delicious?"

"Then why are you calling me an old godmother making rice!"

"Hi! You said this! You said it was delicious! But they didn't let me cook it afterwards. It's hard for me to show off my cooking skills!"

"Then have you ever eaten something you made yourself?"

"I ate it, and then I spit it out!"

"Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Qin Shou only felt that there should be holes all over his back now, it was from Lu Chen's backstab!
The two walked into the venue, which was a huge open-air gymnasium.

The surrounding area was directly transformed into a temporary kitchen, and many chefs were already hard at work.

From time to time, heat waves like fire magic surged across the field.

A reception lady came slowly, looked at the tablet in her arms, and began to confirm the identities of Lu Chen and Qin Shou.

"Is it the combination of Lu Chen and Qin Shou? Please go to the No. 32 cooking counter to prepare the dishes!"

Qin Shou led Lu Chen towards the cooking counter, but Lu Chen suddenly found some familiar faces.

Standing next to Luo Cheng was Fang Congyuan. Although Lu Chen didn't know Fang Congyuan, he still recognized him as a guest of the "Hundred Yuan Survival" column group through the photographer beside Fang Congyuan.

The same goes for Qiao Anya, the former sales lady, who has changed into a special chef's uniform at this time, and is constantly busy at the cooking table.

Luo Cheng also saw Lu Chen who had just entered the arena, with a smile on his lips.

"Hey! Lu Chen, come and participate in the God of Cooking Competition!"

Lu Chen nodded. He didn't expect that so many of his "colleagues" would come to this competition.

Just as he was about to chat with Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng was dragged away by Fang Congyuan.

Fang Congyuan carefully covered the microphone on his collar, and carefully whispered in Luo Cheng's ear:
"Brother, is what you said really true?"

Luo Cheng glanced at Lu Chen calmly, and then patted his chest with the victory in his hands.

"Don't worry! One of the judges this time is a master who taught me cooking before. I have already told him that we will definitely win the championship this time!"

Seeing Luo Cheng being dragged away, Lu Chen also lost the desire to chat, and followed Qin Shou all the way to their cooking table.

Qin Shou looked at the only ingredients left in the material area on the cooking table with an extremely depressed expression.

"Brother, we are still late! There are not many ingredients left!"

(End of this chapter)