Eternal food paradise

Hear the sound of hands being handed in.

At this time, all the candidates stopped their hands and turned their attention to this miserable person. When they discovered that it was the ‘Witch’ Zhilin, a prestigious woman among the candidates who looked like a rare giant panda.

"awful!"

"It's so miserable——"

This is the unanimous voice of the candidates.

Even Lan Feihong couldn't help but cast a glance at the kitchen counter of 'Witch' Zhilin.

"Her soup base has been boiled, and the noodles have been cooked in it for a while. If she delays serving it... the whole dish will explode!"

Probably understanding why Zhilin rushed up to eat the exhaust, Lan Feihong fell silent, secretly feeling a cold sweat for the confusion of the order just now, and for himself.

so close!

Fortunately!

He began to feel lucky that the examiner came to him first instead of criticizing Xia Yan first.

It is true that Lan Feihong is an arrogant and aloof genius, but he is not so arrogant that he loses his mind. On the contrary, he is very rational and does not think that his "Peerless Beauty: The Unparalleled National Scholar" can challenge "Like a Dragon" and take root in the examiners' mouths. The fort of aftertaste.

This is a clear understanding, regardless of the level of cooking skills.

No one can win all the time and lead all the time.

For example, right now, in the first round, Lan Feihong thought he was defeated.

He gave the pasta "Peerless Beauty" a texture as delicate as a gentle country, which is far inferior to the kind of spirit and positive energy that has beautiful mountains and rivers in mind.

"But, there is a second round for this exam! I can win it back!"

Just as Lan Feihong was thinking of this, he heard a panicked and shrill female voice:

"failed?"

It was 'Witch' Zhilin who was shouting.

In front of her kitchen counter was the examiner standing expressionless.

Ignoring Zhilin, whose face was pale and her delicate body was trembling with her hands on the kitchen table, the examiner glanced at the steaming soup pot full of strange game meat, and then looked at the noodle bowl in his hand. He continued to be expressionless, using an extremely flat expression. The voice said:

"Pity."

He immediately put the noodle bowl down without any intention of taking a second bite.

No second or third bite.

From this fact, there is no doubt that the performance of "Witch" Zhilin's "Game Noodles" actually flew out of the established plot track of the original work... To put it simply, it turned over!

"Why, my 'game noodles'..."

Staring closely at the examiner's back, which turned away mercilessly, Zhilin no longer had a calm smile on her lips, and now her face was filled with sadness.

"Ah."

The examiner paused and let out a low laugh of unknown meaning.

There were too many and he didn't explain, "Those game meats are gray."

If the time could go back one minute to the moment when this examiner was eating noodles, then the food scenes that unfolded in his mind would probably be frogs, hares, pigeons, pheasants, scorpions, bats...

These miscellaneous game troops, a huge group, launched a charge towards a pure white jade mountain. As a result, "Jade Mountain" didn't even raise its head, it just snorted and exhaled an invisible wave of air...

The so-called game meat just turned gray and disappeared into thin air.

Not even a ripple can be stirred up!

Lan Feihong was not surprised at all after witnessing such a tragedy.

The impact is zero.

Failure to arouse the examiner's interest and appetite means failure to pass.

However, the "impact" is also corresponding, and the contrast between high and low will become more prominent.

However, when his own work was the one being compared, and the reference was an insurmountable shining mountain, Lan Feihong felt sad, as if he felt Zhilin's despair when she had to submit the "examination paper" .

I don’t know how long it took.

At the end of the first round of exams.

The fourth person who passed the exam was belatedly announced by the examiner:

"Yangquan Restaurant, Liu Pleiades, passed!"

clang.

Soon, the golden gong rang again, which meant that the exam was over.

The candidates looked at each other.

There were only four qualified candidates out of 5 places.

What should we do with the last remaining spot?

‘Witch’ Zhilin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and stared closely at the examiner who came back from the stage.

Shan Xiong, the sous chef of Panlin Restaurant who was also deleted, the chef who came up with the recipe for "Eight Treasure Noodles" in the original work, suddenly became short of breath.

As for the initiator of the current situation, he had a serious look on his face and was thinking about the second round of 'face not face' test questions.

See this.

Lan Feihong, who had always paid attention to Xia Yan, felt cold in his heart.

Privately, he raised his danger level several levels to the point of being strictly guarded against death!

…

Somewhere in the examination room.

The official who presided over the first round was reporting to a woman with a stern look on her face.

Her name is 'Tiger Thunder Flower', and people who know her are used to calling her Mrs. Thunder Flower. She is a legendary female chef who is as famous as the fairy Abe.

certainly.

It does not mean that cooking skills have to be in the same dimension. Fairy Abe's cooking skills are truly worthy of the nickname "Legend". However, both black and white have always been concerned about the fact that Mrs. Leihua and Abe are both called together. There was no objection, which proved that Lei Hua's cooking skills were not far behind Abe's, and he was at least a top Lin chef.

The real examiner of this special examination is actually Lei Hua.

She will personally appear as the examiner for the second round of the 'faceless' final battle.

"Only 4 people were selected?"

When Leihua heard the report, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

In particular, listening to this subordinate praising the third qualified candidate, Lei Hua raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a meaningful smile, "Is this what the situation turned out to be? This third person cut off the path and acted as a A villain who stands in the way."

"If the person who comes later is not good enough to break through his interception, then he really cannot be forced to 'qualify'!"

"[Special Grade], I always prefer to have less than to have too much!"

So the tone was set for the final four-man roster in the first round, and there was no way to fill the vacant fifth position.

…

Under the sunset.

A group of four people, namely Xia Yan, Han Wu, Lan Feihong, and Liu Pleiades, led by the examiner, stood in front of the solid gate of the venue.

"You can go in."

The examination official said: "This is the real examination room, and you are the real candidates for this special examination."

Several people looked at each other, and then their eyes quickly focused on one of them.

If Lan Feihong was a little wary, then Han Wu from Dongjiang Restaurant had a flickering look in his eyes, faintly showing a kind of fear.

"If I had known this would happen, I would have been the first to hand in the paper."

Hearing a muttering to himself, Han Wu, a bald-headed, shirtless macho man with two kitchen knives hanging around his neck, visibly trembled in his burly body.

If this guy is the first to "hand in the paper"...

Then wouldn’t I also be executed in public by his shining steel knife?

Han Wu shrank his neck and his head felt cold.