The young chefs were silent for a moment. Han Tao was the first to step forward, followed by Bao Ziling and Zhu Er. Intentionally or unintentionally, the chefs acquiesced in the order of selecting the questions for the second level based on the ranking of the first level. Suman was ranked in the 30s. When she arrived, a lot of eyes were on her. There were five brothers in one discipline, but she was the only one who was thrown out of the first queue. It was really an eyesore. With a straight face, Suman reached into the transparent box, took one out, walked aside, and eagerly opened it. She was startled to see that inside was a ticket to Beijing. Suman almost suspected that she had read it wrong. She turned over the ticket in her hand and looked at it several times. It was still clear that there were Chinese characters underneath the BIIIu. The flight was this afternoon, flying from Tokyo, Japan to Beijing, China. Suman Dagu, this is the time to return home early. Ouyang Meili stood next to Suman, stretched her neck curiously, looked at the ticket in Suman's hand, and said enviously: "It's great, you are going to Beijing." Suman was startled, and subconsciously looked at Ouyang Meili's hand. Looking over, I saw the same ticket, but the destination was Los Angeles. Bao Ziling, who was standing beside the two of them, took the initiative to stretch his right hand forward. He still held a ticket in his hand, but the destination changed again, to Moscow. It was as if everyone got a ticket. The difference The only difference is the destination. As far as Suman is concerned, she would rather go to a place she has never been to and experience the exotic customs. However, Ouyang Mingliang is envious and she also understands that communicating with a Chinese is better than traveling to a foreign country. A place where you don¡¯t even understand the language. After all, they are doing tasks to overcome levels, not traveling. But no matter what, Suman really felt that it was a bit of a waste to take the task to his hometown. Seeing that more than 80 chefs had finished their tasks, Old Andrew knocked on the cane in his hand: "Okay, kids, let's go now. Don't ask what your tasks are. When you get to your destination, someone will naturally go there." "Pick you up" The cruise ship docked at the high seas near the Japanese island. The young chefs boarded the speedboat again and disembarked at the Nagasaki Pier. Two tourist buses drove over and took all the chefs away at once and went straight to the airport. The organizing committee of the World Culinary Conference once again showed amazing skill. Waiting for dozens of young chefs was a special plane. Everyone boarded the plane directly from the special channel and arrived at Tokyo Airport after half an hour's flight. From here, more than 80 chefs will go to different battlefields. Soon, one plane after another took off, and there were fewer and fewer young chefs sitting in the departure hall. Finally, Suman arrived. Full of questions, she grabbed her luggage and walked quickly towards the customs. Sitting on the plane, Suman was still wondering what kind of mission would be waiting for her. Two and a half hours later, the plane arrived at Beijing Airport on time. Suman glanced at her watch and set the time forward. Went back for an hour, 5pm Beijing time. Suman dragged her luggage off the plane and stood curiously in the airport hall looking around. Old Andrew said someone would pick her up when she got to the place, and she would know when the time came. Without waiting for a long time, a timid voice whispered in her ears: "Excuse me, is this Miss Su?" Suman suddenly raised her head and was slightly startled. Standing in front of her was a middle-aged woman wearing a black bottom. Wearing a peony sweatshirt and a pair of loose pants, he looked a bit old-fashioned. When he saw Suman nodding, he subconsciously gave a shy smile. Standing in the crowded airport, Suman looked particularly embarrassed. Picking up, the aunt in front of her looked like a nanny who had just come to the city from the countryside, but she could tell at a glance that the aunt's tops and pants were made of pure silk. Her family background should be quite good. Suman raised the corner of her mouth, With a bright smile, she tried to release her goodwill - The aunt in front of her looked very timid, as if a gust of wind could scare her away. Suman didn't want to mess up the relationship between herself and her employer. Smiling was the way to resolve the two. The most effective way to keep distance between strangers. Seeing that the aunt in front of her didn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to talk, Suman dragged her luggage and approached her, smiling and asked: "Auntie, what's your surname?" The middle-aged woman squeezed hard. He smiled and said softly: "My husband's surname is Qin, and everyone calls me Sister-in-law Qin. Suman took the aunt's arm and led her out with a smile: "Then I will call you Aunt Qin!" At the same time, on the top deck of the PUUD, surrounding the figure-eight-shaped swimming pool, A swimsuit-themed pATTY is being held. The men are wearing boxer briefs, revealing their six-pack abs and beautiful waistcoat lines, while the women are slim and slim in bikinis. Some of them were soaking in the swimming pool. There were many plates floating on the clear surface of the swimming pool, which contained cocktails and various snacks for them to take. Others were sitting on the beach chairs beside the swimming pool, talking in twos and threes. , look up from time to time??The screen in front of the pool. At this time, some novice chefs who were drawn from nearby countries have arrived at their destinations. The huge electronic screen was divided into many blocks, showing the scenes of the contestants' arrival. Little Andrew picked up the wine glass with one hand and the ice cube glass with the other, poured half a glass of ice cubes into it, took a big sip, exhaled a sigh of satisfaction, and said to King George VIII beside him: "You guys It's really good, tsk tsk, look at this task list - Little Andrew grabbed the plastic-sealed document on the table, curled up his index finger and flicked it twice and read in a formal manner: "Urban white-collar workers who have a loss of appetite due to excessive overtime are troubled by their children's obesity. Young parents, bulimia-obsessed weight-loss girl, tsk tsk, where did you find so many weird things? " George VIII's eyes were fixed on the screen. Her mission was in Beijing. Counting the time, it was almost time to come out. Hearing Little Andrew's question, he responded casually: "A year ago, we built an online website called Food Troubles, and arranged professionals to answer questions. So far, more than 100,000 people from all over the world have visited Members from all over. " After a pause, King George VIII added: "Now is the site opening commemoration event. More than a hundred lucky people will be drawn from all members, and a dedicated person will provide door-to-door service. " Little Andrew shrugged his shoulders, "I wonder why the old man likes you so much. Only you would cooperate with the old man in doing such boring things, and you started doing it so long ago - " Before he finished speaking, little Andrew's eyes widened, and he kept He patted King George VIII on the arm: "Look, look, 8 is out!" King George VIII had already seen Suman. He couldn't help but relax when he saw her easily connecting with her client and quickly getting closer to her. He took a breath. The little Andrew next to him suddenly lowered his voice and smiled obscenely: "Hey, to be honest, did you open the back door? Otherwise, why would she be drawn to her hometown by such a coincidence?" George VIII glared at Little Andrew, "How could this competition be absolutely fair and just? If I did that, it would be an insult." Little Andrew shrugged He raised his shoulders and gradually focused his attention on the screen. There was nothing wrong with this Asian woman. What troubles would she have for Suman to solve? After leaving the airport, Suman reached out and hailed a taxi. They sat in the back seat, and there were seven days in total. Suman was not in a hurry. She had been working in a hotel in her previous life, and was used to seeing all kinds of guests. She knew that when dealing with such timid and cautious guests, she had to first ease the other person's anxiety. Nervous and thinking that you are a trustworthy person, Suman slowed down her speech and started with the other person's family structure: "Auntie, do you live by yourself?" Mrs. Qin said softly: "No. My family has a son and a daughter. " Suman raised her eyebrows. For traditional Chinese women of this age, children are their most passionate topic. Now she deliberately brought the topic to Mrs. Qin's son and daughter: "How old are your two children? Are you still in school? " A shy smile appeared on Mrs. Qin's face for the first time, "Well, the boy is 17 and the girl is 18. They are both in college now. "She then mentioned the names of the two universities, both of which are famous universities in Beijing. Suman immediately praised: "It's really amazing. These two schools are both key universities!" Mrs. Qin was very happy, crossing her hands and holding each other's hands. A flush of excitement rose on his face: "That's not true. My eldest son and my little boy have been good at reading since they were young. ¡± Su Man observed carefully and noticed that after Mrs. Qin praised her, her joy quickly disappeared, the corners of her mouth drooped, and her face became sad again. She couldn¡¯t help but feel something in her heart. It seemed that Mrs. Qin¡¯s troubles must be related to her son and daughter. The taxi drove for about half an hour and entered a commercial district on the Third Ring Road. The two of them had become somewhat familiar with each other. Mrs. Qin rushed to pay the taxi fare, with a shy look on her face: "How can I ask you to pay for the taxi? What's the fee?" Suman dragged his suitcase and looked at the community quietly. The building was very new and the environment was elegant. It seemed that the conditions at Mrs. Qin's home were indeed very good. The two of them went upstairs together, and there were three gold, three silver and four Mrs. Qin lives on the third floor. The door is very beautiful. After opening it, there is a partition made of an oversized fish tank on the right hand side, which divides the living room into two. On one side is the small study room and on the other side is the living room. Further up, there is a two-step staircase. Above is the open dining room. The layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms is definitely for the rich in Beijing's Third Ring Road. Suman couldn't help but wonder. Mrs. Qin's family was rich, and her son and daughter were both very good. What worries will she have after going to college? Mrs. Qin asked Suman to sit down on the sofa and asked carefully: "What would Miss Su want to drink? Tea or coffee? Juice, beer and milk are also available. "