The overhead beam hit him, and the indescribable shock on his face was magnified on the big screen.
A bad premonition flashed through everyone's hearts...
"Well... our food competition this time is really very different from previous years. The red case champion was won by a girl who was only twenty years old, while the white case... had two champions!"
The host contorted his expression and pretended to be weird.
The venue was quiet.
A few minutes later, the silence still lingered, and everyone stared at him with expressions of incomprehension.
The host was in a state of panic. This result was not decided by him, and everyone was disgusted with him. What to do? What to do?
When he was panicking, he glanced at the expert judges' table and quickly called Shi Jiazhuan who was about to sneak away: "Teacher Shi? Do you want to go on stage to explain the result to everyone?"
Shi Jiachuan's whole body trembled. Just as he was about to speed up, the beam of light surrounded him. His feet stopped in place, and his stiff upper body slowly turned over. Sure enough, he saw his embarrassing figure on the big screen.
Under Guan Shanyue's sympathetic gaze, he held his forehead and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was back to his original appearance. A decent and natural smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "I originally wanted to give everyone a surprise, but I didn't expect it."
You said it in advance."
It was just that piercing gaze that made the host feel a chill in his heart.
The host immediately came forward flatteringly: "My fault, my fault, it's just Teacher Shi. Why did the expert judges and the public judges make the decision that the two contestants were tied?" I couldn't help the teacher, so he could only
Only if you drag me into the water can I escape!
Shi Jiazhuan did not answer, but glanced at Liu Chenggao vaguely, who smiled and nodded. Only then did he feel a little more confident, and said: "There are three reasons. First, of course, the two masters
The food made is indeed very delicious. The thousand-layer cake is soft and not greasy, and the master's skills can be seen in the making process; the white cake is rich in milk and made with ancient methods that have been basically lost in modern times. Secondly
, both of them have made great points. Thousand-layer cakes can be found everywhere in Jiangnan, from large state banquet restaurants to small streets and alleys. White cakes have been a pastry suitable for all ages since the Qing Dynasty.
Eat. The third thing is our selfishness."
His eyes became distant and his tone gradually became heavier: "For next year's food competition, we need a united and progressive team with absolute strength. Master Li's leadership and Master Zhang's superb skills are both indispensable...
"
I see.
Everyone's doubts were relieved and they heaved a sigh of relief.
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At this time, Yu Jian caught the question in the Shi family biography: a... team?
This means that in the end, it will not only be the champion of the competition, but also...others?
A bold idea suddenly came to Yu Jian's mind, and she turned to Fang Zilu, who was sitting quietly next to her. Sure enough, this guy seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes towards her... were so bright that they almost shot out lasers.
This doubt was finally answered when Guan Shanyue appeared.
As Yu Jian expected, Huaxia will send a team of ten to participate in the World Food Competition. The competition stipulates the number of participants, which means that there will definitely be a competition with a large number of dishes.
"Ajian, as the champion, you have the right to decide on your teammates." Guan Shanyue said.
Originally, he had no hope that Yu Jian could win the championship, but he also knew that even without this title, she should still have the opportunity to participate in international competitions. Unexpectedly, the little girl was so confident that she won the first place without saying a word.
But the next part of the selection process was the most difficult task, and Guan Shanyue couldn't help but worry about her.
Yu Jian's heart also sank. This was indeed beyond her expectation. The word interpersonal relationship is the most complicated and difficult to understand.
It's like the two chefs at Guangling Banquet, who have been working together for many years but still have a gap in their hearts. This kind of gap seems innocuous in ordinary times, but at a critical moment, it will become the sharpest blade, tearing apart the two who were not close to each other in the first place.
The relationship is nakedly split in two.
She had to think carefully about how to choose this teammate and who to choose.
…
Yu Jian's room has been a bit busy these past two days.
Because of the competition, she and Huang Nuan had already moved to the hotel reserved for the competition.
This is already the third wave of customers she has welcomed today. Look at the clock on the wall, it's only eight o'clock in the morning!
As soon as the door opened, Fang Zilu raised the food box in front of her, and said with a playful smile: "Xiangyuan's exclusive Xiaolong Steamed Buns, a steamed bun in the morning will definitely make you full of chicken blood all day long!"
Yu Jian brushed away the huge plastic box that covered her face and glared at him angrily: "If you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... You little girl, how could you think so bad of me! I gave you a discount for our first meal, and we didn't even know each other at that time! What's more, after so many days of competition, we are
Didn't we establish a revolutionary friendship?" Fang Zilu kept chattering like a Xianglin sister-in-law, muttering behind her.
Yu Jian almost laughed at his shameless words. She sat down on the sofa, looked up at him, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, why are you here?"
Fang Zilu kept silent, touched his nose, showed a flattering smile, opened the packaging box, and handed the unpacked chopsticks to her hand, "I just brought Xiaolong Steamed Buns for you to try..."
"Haha..." Yu Jian sneered, tapping the box with the tip of her chopsticks, making a crisp knocking sound, "This is already the third breakfast I have eaten today, and it was just ten minutes after the last one...
…”
The first person to come was Jiang Cheng from the Guangling Banquet. He brought the Yangchun noodles he had made with his own hands and had a warm meal at her place with great concentration. He didn't say much and looked at her with sincere and confident eyes.
The second person to come was Chen Achun from Haicheng Restaurant, followed by his apprentice who didn't talk much. He brought six huge stainless steel lunch boxes, ranging from sashimi porridge to crispy barbecued pork buns. It was a rich and colorful one. He also
Without saying anything, he looked at her eating with loving eyes. When the apprentice uncle next to him saw that her bowl was empty, he used chopsticks to refill it for her, until she almost vomited.
The third one is Fang Zilu, this guy actually wants her to have another breakfast!
"If I had known I should have come to you for a late-night snack last night!"
Listen!
Is this still human language?
"I haven't thought about the candidates for the competition, and it's useless for you to come to me now. Anyway, there are still more than half a year, and we have plenty of opportunities to discuss and discuss." Yu Jian stated her thoughts unambiguously.
Fang Zilu looked at her seriously and confirmed that she was telling the truth: "That's it, that's okay. Compared with you, I do have some shortcomings." He pinched his fingertips and squeezed out a small piece of flesh.
Ding's size, "But my uncle is very good. This competition did not allow him to show his best strength. He should shine on a bigger stage."
He didn't do it for himself. Although the uncle didn't say it, he always sighed when no one was around. Xiangyuan would not despise him because he didn't win the championship or participate in the World Series, but he himself had something that he couldn't live with.
Daokan.
Perhaps, this is the pride of the chef.
"But, are you sure you don't want to try our Xiao Long Steamed Buns? There is a limited supply every day..."
Fang Zilu asked, pointing to the lunch box that had been closed and covered again.
I've been very busy recently, and I'm preparing the outline and manuscript for a new book, so there will be a little less updates.
There is still a little BUG in it, I hope everyone will understand it!