I heard the sound of raising my hands and handing over the paper.

Now, the candidates all stopped and looked at this sad person with concern. When they found out that it was the 'witch' Zhilin, a rare giant panda-like woman among the candidates.

"miserable!"

"So miserable"

This is the unanimous voice of the candidates.

Even Lan Feihong couldn't help but give a glimpse of the kitchen table of the witch Zhilin.

"Her soup base is ready and the noodles are cooked in it for a while. If the serving is delayed, the whole dish will be fried!"

After roughly understanding why Zhilin rushed up to eat exhaust gas, Lan Feihong was silent, secretly causing the disorderly order just now, and also secretly sweated for himself.

Very dangerous!

Fortunately!

He began to be glad that the examiner had just come to his place, instead of savoring Xia Yan's first.

It is true that Lan Feihong is a arrogant genius, but he is not so arrogant that he loses his brain. On the contrary, he is very rational and does not think that his "The Peerless Beauty: The Unparalleled Side of the National Sage" can be used to force the aftertaste fortress of "Like a Dragon" rooted in the examiner's mouth.

This is a kind of sober cognition, it has nothing to do with cooking skills.

No one can keep winning and leading the way.

For example, now, in the first round, Lan Feihong thought he had lost.

He gave the pasta a delicate and tender taste, which was far less than the positive energy of the spirit and spirit with a beautiful and beautiful country.

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

Just as Lan Feihong thought of this, he heard a panicked and sharp voice in his ears:

“Failed?”

It was the 'witch' Zhilin who was shouting in dismay.

And in front of her kitchen counter was the examiner standing with a expressionless face.

Ignoring the pale face and holding the kitchen counter with both hands, Zhilin trembling in her delicate body, the examiner glanced at the steaming soup pot full of strange game, and then looked at the noodle bowl in his hand. He continued to be expressionless and said in an extremely plain voice:

"What a pity."

I immediately put down the noodle bowl and didn't mean to take a second bite.

There is no second mouth, the third mouth.

There is no doubt that the performance of the 'Witch' Zhilin "The Game Noodles" actually flew out of the established plot track of the original work... Simply put, it was a failure!

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

Staring at the examiner's back, Zhilin's mouth no longer had a calm smile, and at this moment, there was only a tragic look on her face.

"Oh."

The examiner paused and let out an unknown low smile.

He didn't explain much, "Those wild game are gray."

If time could be returned to the moment when the examiner "splied" the noodles one minute ago, then the food scenes that unfolded in his mind would probably be frogs, rabbits, pigeons, pheasants, scorpions, bats...

These mixed wild game army, a large group of people, launched a charge towards a white jade mountain. As a result, "Yushan" did not raise its head, but just sniffed and spit out an invisible wave of air...

The so-called wild game is ashes, and the smoke disappears.

Even a ripples cannot arouse them!

Seeing such a tragedy, Lan Feihong was not surprised at all.

The impact force is zero.

If the examiner cannot arouse his interest and appetite, it means that he is unable to pass the exam.

However, the "impact force" is also corresponding, and it will be more prominent if there is a comparison of the difference between high and low.

However, when his work was the one that was being compared, and the reference object was still an insurmountable shiny mountain, Lan Feihong felt sad, as if he felt the despair when Zhilin had to submit the "test paper".

I don't know how long it took.

At the end of the first round of exams.

The fourth qualified person was announced by the examiner:

"Yangquan Restaurant, Liu Maoxing, pass!"

clang.

Soon, the golden gong sounded again, which meant that the exam ended here.

The candidates looked at each other in a glance.

There were 5 places, only four qualified people appeared.

What should I do if the last place left?

The 'witch' Zhilin seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and stared at the examiner who came back on stage.

And the chef of the "Should Chef of the Seng Lin Restaurant" Shan Xiong, who was also wiped out, who was the chef who took out the recipe of "Eight Treasure Noodles" in the original work, suddenly became rapid.

As for the initiator of the current situation, he was serious and thinking about the second round of "face-to-face" test questions.

Seeing this.

Lan Feihong, who has always paid attention to Xia Yan, felt a chill in his heart.

In private, he raised his dangerous level several levels to keep a close eye on him!

...

Somewhere in the examination room.

The official official who presided over the first round was reporting to a cold-eyed woman.

Her name is "Female Tiger Leihua". People who know her are used to calling her Lady Leihua, a legendary female chef who is as famous as the fairy Abe.

certainly.

It is not said that cooking skills are necessary to be in the same dimension. The cooking skills of the fairy Abei are truly nicknamed "Legend", but there has been no objection to the fact that Lady Leihua and Abei are called together by the two black and white. This proves that Leihua's cooking skills are not far away from Abei, and at least they are also a top chef.

The real examiner of this special exam is actually Leihua.

She will come forward in person to serve as the examiner in the second round of the "face-to-face" decisive battle.

"Only 4 people were selected?"

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

In particular, listening to the subordinates' rumor to praise the third qualified person, Lei Hua's mouth curled slightly and had a meaningful smile, "Is this the situation? This third person cut off his origin and acted as a villain who blocked the road."

"If later generations were not outstanding enough to break through his interception, they would not be able to force 'qualify'!"

"【Special level】, it's always better to have nothing than to be too little!"

So the final four-person list in the first round was set, and there was no idea of ​​filling up the fifth position that was vacant.

...

Under the sunset.

The group of four, Xia Yan, Han Wu, Lan Feihong and Liu Maoxing, stood in front of the thick gate of the venue under the leadership of the examiner.

"You can go in."

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

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

If Lan Feihong is a little alert, then Han Wu from the "Dongjiang Restaurant" has his eyes flashing and a faint fear.

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

Hearing a muttering to himself, Han Wu, a bald man with bare hands and two kitchen knives hanging around his neck, his burly body trembled obviously.

If this guy was the first to "submit the paper"...

Then wouldn’t I be executed in public by his shaky steel knife?
Chapter completed!