After the discussion, Jiang Li stood up with the judges and smiled and applauded mechanically.

He watched Qiu Qiu take over the small trophy representing the first place and shake hands with the judges.

Finally came to myself.

"...It's done well." Jiang Li heard himself say.

"Just like it." Qiu Qiu just got a big gift package for ingredients. He was in a good mood and had a righteous attitude.

Jiang Li opened his mouth.

He couldn't argue, and had a lot of real feelings to say, but they were stuck in the throat and could not come out a single word.

At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly remembered Bai Xiaoxu.

When they first went to Menglixiang, the idiot was angry about a fish froze, but was thrown out through the side door.

At that time, Bai Xiaoxu was very desperate and asked them over and over again, "Do you really think it's fish frozen?", "Do you really think it's?", "Do you really?"...

Jiang Li laughed at him in his heart, but he kept blocking him over and over again, saying yes, that's right, that's fish frozen.

Now it's his turn.

Jiang Li really wants to ask, do you really think it tastes good? Really? Really... I keep asking.

The difference is that Bai Xiaoxu knew that the other party was talking lies with his eyes open, but at this moment, Jiang Li was soaked on his back and didn't know what was right and what was wrong.

After Qiu Qiu received the award, it was Ma Yuan, who was second place.

It seemed that Ma Yuan was not here to receive the prize, but to be publicly executed, and his face was so ugly.

He walked to Wang Wu, his tone was hard and he exuded resentment: "Master, where am I not doing well enough?"

Jiang Li's heart skipped a beat and suddenly woke up. He thought to himself, please say less and stop making trouble!

My face has been lost, and the more you make a fuss, the more ugly you look, let alone you open your eyes and look at it. The famous Master Wang who doesn’t eat soft and hard!

Jiang Li held a heart, afraid that the master would curse people on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the master probably had a good mood after eating noodles, and actually felt a strange kindness.

Not only did he not scold others, he also comforted him patiently.

"Technically, there is nothing wrong with you." Wang Wu said slowly, "But food is not just about technology, but also about culture, history, and emotions. When you face specific diners, you lack a thought for them. This is something you need to learn in the future."

Seeing Ma Yuan's face showing sadness, the master's voice softened: "This is just a small game, not to mention that you didn't lose in the first three links, which is enough to prove your strength."

He patted Ma Yuan on the shoulder: "Life is still long, don't be discouraged by a failure."

On the side, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

it's over.

Very good.

The master gave face, at least the ending was not too ugly, so there was still room for honor to win over the future...

However, there are always people who insist on talking when they open their mouths.

The next moment, Ma Yuan scolded: "He is not thinking about diners. He can't do anything except light meals!"

master:"……"

Everyone: "…"

Jiang Li was almost fainted.

He watched the abnormal kind master stiff expression little by little, then frowned his eyebrows little by little, and finally stopped on a serious expression of daily unhappiness.

There are only disappointments in my eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, he didn't even want to say a word, and pointed at the audience.

It means getting out of here.

Jiang Li finally stepped out of the line with sweat, talking nonstop to win over the emperor, while working with the staff to pull Ma Yuansheng off the stage, for fear that he would be a mess again.

Fortunately, the two players were left with worry, and the game ended smoothly.

Jiang Li was so tired after dealing with a mess.

There is still one last part left today, and other judges can already rest, but he still has to visit the special exhibition hall with the host as a representative.

To explain, to carry private goods that praise Mengli Township, and to force patches tonight's bad results in his speech... Jiang Li looked at the manuscript in a daze, his temples were sore, and suddenly remembered that the organizer had crossed a rest area for them.

There was a small shed there, which was relatively quiet. Although there was not much time left, Jiang Li decided to take a breath.

When he walked nearby, he stopped and heard Master Wang Wu's voice.

The master is also in the rest area, and seems to be communicating with someone.

His tone was extremely stern. Jiang Li's heart suddenly jumped up after hearing this.

"Xiao Zhou, let the star list and dispatch records in our club be given to me as soon as possible. As soon as possible, it means tonight."

I don’t know what the other side said, Wang Wu paused: “What, I’m not qualified to be in charge yet?”

"There is no reason, overcome the difficulties."

"If you really can't overcome it, let the person in charge Cheng not sit in that position. No matter whether you have a star rating, whoever has no difficulties will sit."

"...There is also a special collection of Mengli Township in Weiyan District. Who is responsible for the relevant content? From top to next, I will give me the list."

"I'll send all the manuscripts that have been reviewed by the club recently."

"I want to see what shameful things are in the community."

“…”

Jiang Li's fingers were trembling and he never dared to go in again. While dialing the communication to his superiors, he hurriedly ran away.

***

The cooking competition ended, and the open-air control center of the news agency was in a mess.

Zhong Yu was hiding in a shadow not far away, his posture seemed relaxed. His elbow bent slightly, revealing a small piece of his wrist, and the lines stretched out from there with his muscles.

The sense of power and threat just emerged, and the beautiful lines disappeared into the clothes and entered a dormant state.

The terminal was shocked and he received a new update about Wang Wu.

The old guy who has been in charge of things for thousands of years has begun to take action?

His eyebrows frowned slightly, he thought for a moment, and called out in a deep voice.

"Wenjin."

"exist."

"Let Ahu take everyone to guard Wang Wu, and you go too." Zhong Yu took back the terminal and continued to monitor Bai Xiaoxu not far away: "He was just communicating with Capital Star, and there might be danger."

"Yes." Wen Jin took the order and turned around and wanted to leave, but hesitated for a second: "Captain, you..."

"I'm enough by myself," said Zhong Yu.

Wen Jin didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and quickly disappeared from the spot.

The news agency wants to transfer the shooting site, and all staff in the control center are running wildly.

Those who carry camera equipment, test lines, and send things to modify documents are like a large fly crash site.

Bai Xiaoxu was mixed in and pretended that he was one of the many headless flies, left Feifei and right Feifei, which was quite like that.

During this period, he will hand you a thread and then help him move a box. Before he knew it, he will become familiar with many people.

Finally, he chose a bad guy, took advantage of the chaos to lead the person to the side, got dizzy, took off his clothes, put on his clothes, and did not work. The newly renovated little fly returned to the busy family and continued to work errands.

Bai Xiaoxu didn't know that his violation was clearly seen, and he was so nervous that he was about to vomit.

He was dizzy in the three-dimensional surround sound of "Xiao Zhang" and "Xiao Zhang" and almost became an automatic rotating gyroscope.

As soon as he handed over a stack of manuscript papers, another "Xiao Zhang" sounded behind him. He turned around reflexively and reached out his hand, but the thing was not in his hand for a long time.

"What?" His eyes were circled, but his heart suddenly rose, and his speed gradually accelerated.

Disguise was discovered?

"You..." the man said, "The shoes fell off! Doesn't barefoot hurt??"

"Ah? Oh!" Bai Xiaoxu ran out in panic, took off his shoes from the feet of "Xiao Zhang", and apologized wildly in his heart.

When his feet were stuffed into his shoes, his nose suddenly felt sore.

What's going on?

Even the size of the shoes is the same.

Xiao Zhang, we are really destined to be together. I’m sorry that you even took off your clothes when you messed up... It’s a pity that I may not be able to apologize to you in person.

Bai Xiaoxu touched the pen cover-shaped memory in his pocket.

There is video evidence that can expose the dark story of Menglixiang.

After the show begins, he will insert the video into the console, and nearly 100,000 people present will see it.
To be continued...