Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 32 Contestant No. 188 Bai Feng
"This is your number plate. Go there and line up first. When queuing up, tell our staff the ingredients you need. We will prepare them for you in advance, but you'd better prepare something simpler, because we The time given to you is only 10 minutes."

"OK, thanks."

Holding the No. 188 ID card, Bai Feng looked in the direction of the director's finger, and was immediately stunned.

The place on the left against the wall is full of people, old and young, tall and short. She did a rough calculation, and there are definitely more than 50 of them!

As she walked towards the back of the line, she was thinking about the time in her mind. It would take 10 minutes for one person to cook a dish. With so many people, she might not be able to queue for herself until dark.

But soon, she realized that she was thinking too much, because the audition was not just one person at a time, but a group of ten people.

Within 3 minutes of queuing to the end, there were more than ten people lined up behind her. At this time, there was a very young boy behind her. Bai Feng turned his head and glanced at him. The boy smiled kindly at her. But the smile is ugly and looks very nervous.

"Sister, you come to the competition too!"

Bai Feng nodded and asked him.

"You too?"

"Oh, I'm just here to experience it. I'm still in high school and I like cooking. Now it's the 5th and 1st holidays. Come and try it."

"Oh, come on."

"Thank you sister."

While the two were chatting, Bai Feng saw ten more people entering at the front of the line, and at the same time, ten dejected men and women came out from the front gate.

Needless to say, these ten people were all eliminated. Among them, the man who walked in the front seemed to be very unconvinced, and a woman next to him was trying to persuade him.

"It's so embarrassing. I gave everyone 10 minutes. I was eliminated without preparing the materials. Is this still a competition? It's not fair at all!"

"Yes, yes, me too. My beggar chicken takes at least an hour. If they insist on taking out the chicken that has been roasted for 10 minutes, it must be raw. I'm so pissed off!"

"Hey, it's all the same. Ten of us have been eliminated. I think this competition is just a gimmick for the show, and there is no need for so many people! Let's go, let's go home!"

……

These ten people left cursing, but the reaction in the team was amusing. Some people worried that they would suffer the same fate, and some laughed at them for not knowing the rules. To put it simply, for a dish that can be prepared in 10 minutes, you have to prepare some big dishes, and blame the time given by others, who is to blame for being eliminated?

Bai Feng looked at the crowd coming in and out. She observed from the expressions of these people, expecting to see different results. However, after watching three groups of people, none of them shouted that they had succeeded. If Not counting those hidden promotions, it means that the 30 people in these three groups are likely to be eliminated.

But if you think about it, you'll be relieved. If anyone who comes here can advance, how many guest contests will this variety show have? After all, this is a national competition. Even if a city only chooses one person to compete, it will take hundreds of people.

So she was sure in her heart that this time in this city, no more than 20 people would be able to advance successfully. She is number 188. Today is the first day of the audition, so 300 people will be added. The audition will last for ten days. Even if the number of people signing up gradually decreases, there will be at least 1000 or more people participating in the competition in this city.

1000 out of 20 people are promoted, and among the 1000 people, at least half of them should be in the chef industry. This competition is a bit too harsh.

"Hey?"

A beautiful woman wearing glasses touches Bai Feng who is in a daze, Bai Feng looks sideways, and there is a green sign hanging on this woman's chest, obviously she is the staff member that the director mentioned before.

"It's coming to you soon, hurry up and report the ingredients you need."

"cucumber!"

"Cucumber, what else?"

"Gone."

"No more? You just make a cucumber?"

"Yes."

This beauty wearing glasses looked at Bai Feng like a fool, let alone her, the people in line next to him laughed after hearing Bai Feng's answer, especially a beautiful young woman with heavy makeup, who laughed extraordinarily brilliant.

"Hahaha, I am so funny, there are still people shooting cucumbers in the competition!"

"Hehe, if I knew it earlier, I would have reported the tomatoes, and the cold tomatoes are just right on the table with Pai Cucumber!"

Another older uncle shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, young people don't know the depth, just learn to shoot cucumbers and dare to participate in the competition of the best chef in the world!"

"Hehe, uncle, he's just here for fun, besides, who among us doesn't want to have more people like this."

"Yes, yes, if it's all about shooting cucumbers, then I can advance to the next level by doing whatever I want."

……

Baifeng looks at the nose and the heart with her nose, and pretends she can’t hear. She doesn’t bother to explain to these people. Of course, the staff is even more lazy to ask her anything. They just write the No. 188 ingredient cucumber on the book, and then go to ask. one already.

"Next group!"

Bai Feng moved his hands and feet and prepared to enter the arena. When he saw the people he could see, he sighed in his heart, and sure enough, they were all eliminated again.

It's time for Baifeng, she happens to be the tenth in her group, including the uncle who sighed at her and the woman with heavy makeup who laughed at her.

Entering the room, Bai Feng stood at the end of the line and looked at the layout of the room. It was very large, and it seemed that it should have been remodeled like a large conference room.

There is a row of tables against the wall. Behind the table are three older judges, all of whom are men. On the side of the table is a photographer. At this moment, the camera is facing ten of them.

Between them and the judges, there were rows of simple temporary stoves, and at the end, where the camera couldn't see it, was a pile of ingredients piled up indiscriminately.

The judge in the middle cleared his throat, took a look at the list, and smiled kindly.

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous. You have 10 minutes. It's enough to make a simple meal. If you have no questions, let's start."

As soon as the microphone was put on, he turned the hourglass in front of his hand upside down, which was exactly the hourglass used for 20-minute timing.

At this time, the judges on the left also started talking.Of course, these words are all for making sideshows in the following programs, such as introducing the background of the contestants, their specialty dishes, and so on.

These materials were all obtained by them in advance, so they just recited them. Of course, there are skills in recitation. You can’t recite everything. You have to choose some recitations that attract attention and are worth discussing.

"Hey, the background of these ten contestants is stronger than the previous ten, and five of them are professional chefs, and one of them has the same restaurant name as our show. It's really exciting."

Naturally, the two next to each other couldn't just sit and wait for 20 minutes and cooperate immediately.

(End of this chapter)