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Volume 2: Cooking Skills Chapter 323: A sudden turn of events

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    The attention of the guests was not conveyed to Zhu Er. He stared at the scoreboard in his hand depressedly. He looked over it several times. There were clear numbers on it. There was also a particularly thick one, heavy makeup. This person repays kindness with revenge.  Fat Girl The guests in front of the screen all let out regretful sighs and looked towards the corner in unison. Although a few men were hiding very secretly, the combination of four chef kings was enough to dazzle people wherever they went.  Eye.  Zhu Er only received a pitiful one-point rating, which meant that he was eliminated from the Rookie King competition of this gourmet chef competition.  This is also the first contestant from Yuchushan to be eliminated.  What a pity. In fact, Zhu Er's performance is really great. The vicious attack and the insidious design of the dishes have successfully made the target lose 20 pounds in just a few days, and he will also lose weight in the foreseeable future.  Stay away from junk food for life.  What a shame.  In the picture, Zhu Er¡¯s figure is gradually swallowed up by darkness, which represents his elimination.  When the screen lit up again, the judges were shocked again.  " Even more shocking than Zhu Er's continuous harsh words, it was a series of roaring whistles. It has to be said that the behind-the-scenes work of the American Chef Conference is quite impressive, and they can always grasp the key points.  What appeared on the screen at the same time was a pale background - the girl's face was devoid of any blood, and she lay on the ground in a daze. Bao Ziling picked her up in panic and looked around.  The white ambulance drove in and the girl was taken to the hospital.  Looking at the girl in the intensive care unit through the glass window, Bao Ziling seemed to have returned to the day he saw the girl for the first time.  This short silent pantomime deeply captured the hearts of all the judges. They whispered to each other and asked what happened.  Soon, a doctor wearing a white doctor's robe appeared on the screen. He stretched out his hand to adjust the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a serious look on his face: "How can she be allowed to eat so much? Her own organs can't bear it at all."  "Such a big consumption." Following the doctor's words, Bao Ziling lowered his head. At the same time, the screen switched and the girl slipped out of the room quietly and entered the kitchen. Like a little mouse, she cooked Bao Ziling.  The test products were tasted one by one, accompanied by various exaggerated expressions: - Frowning, this tastes so weird - Eyes wide open, wow, it tastes good - Smash it in your mouth, the taste is just the same.  She was like an elf left behind in heaven. Her long golden hair shone in the dim kitchen, and her beauty was unlike any other in the world. It formed a sharp contrast with her weak appearance lying in the ward.  The background music switched and the famous Argentina song "Don't Cry for Me" sounded. In the song-like music, the girl's strength and physical fragility were repeatedly switched. The guests fell silent and stared at the picture on the screen wordlessly.  Bao Ziling spread his palms and pressed them tightly against the glass, with a look of pain on his face. In the ward, the girl turned her head weakly and looked at him, the corners of her mouth raised little by little, as if the sun was rising little by little from the east, and her right hand was struggling  He raised it and made a VR spoon gesture.  Bao Ziling's vision was blurry. He sniffed hard and looked down at the small piece of paper in his hand, which had crooked numbers written on it. It was just given by the girl's mother. Apparently, Linda was weak and couldn't keep up with the writing.  I can't hold it anymore.  After a while, Bao Ziling balled up the score coupons in his hand and threw them into the trash can not far away. His face gradually became firmer. He looked at the weak girl inside and made a decision.  The screen flashed, the picture disappeared, and a huge subtitle appeared at the same time - Mr. Bao Ziling decided to withdraw from this competition and stay with Miss Linda to develop the most suitable food for diabetics.  Many ladies and ladies took a breath of air, stretched out their hands to cover their mouths, and looked at the subtitles that continued to loop on the screen in surprise.  After the subtitles were played in a loop three times, the light on the handwriting dissipated little by little and returned to darkness, which meant that another contestant from Yuchushan was eliminated.  ¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª¡± The four chef kings clicked their tongues in unison and closed their mouths at the same time. A strange silence flowed among the four of them.  Zhang Buhuan didn't expect that he would lose his beloved disciple in just one game. He was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He fiercely grabbed a glass of wine from the tray in the hand of the passing waiter and drank it down in one gulp. "Back then, you and I  The two of them, Lao Wu, are both trapped by love. Unexpectedly, there will be another love-mad person in this generation." Su Hang was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "I don't regret it." He raised his head and looked at the screen, and there was a picture on it.  Su Man's figure and Su Hang's expression softened. From the relationship in the first half of his life, the biggest gain was having such a graceful little daughter.  Zhang Buhuan followed his line of sight and let out a light sigh. ?At the same time, the crowd at the bottom of the screen also made surprised sounds. The picture was very dark, obviously at night.  But you can see the twinkling stars in the sky. It seems that it is not only night time, but also outdoor operation.  The camera zoomed out, and Suman¡¯s surroundings gradually became clearer. It turned out that this was actually a small market.  Based on an open space, a circle of stalls were set up along the surrounding street lamps. As the fire from the stove exploded, everyone could easily tell that this was a night market.  The camera zoomed in again. Suman had obviously just arrived. She bent down and erected a board. On it were several large characters waving in the wind, "Homemade Snacks." The guests in front of the screen were surprised to find that this sign was obviously made casually.  A piece of newspaper, and a few Chinese characters casually written on it, very crudely pasted on it. Compared with the surrounding signs that say the best pot in the world, even the gods stay behind, I will cook delicious food for you, etc., it can be called a thatched house.  Compared with skyscrapers, it has a spotlight effect.  As soon as the Suman sign was revealed, waves of people gathered around. Through the behind-the-scenes editing and considerate translation, the guests clearly heard the content of their conversation: "Xiao Su, you are back" "Wow, Master Su  , you finally no longer focus on one dish this time." "Homemade stir-fry, this brand is really good, don't you cook everything?" It's like Suman is an idol star, these people are all her fans, Suman secretly feels happy for herself.  The night market business has never really stopped, and there are always two or three times a month.  She sneered twice, stretched out her hand to hold the arm of Mrs. Qin next to her, and said with a proud face: "It's not me who's in charge this time, but the aunt next to me. Her craftsmanship is so good, you must try it v)  " Mrs. Qin obviously lacked confidence. She avoided the eyes of people around her and looked at Su Man cautiously: "Can I do it?" Su Man pushed her to the stove: "You can do it." The two whispered.  While we were talking, some people had already begun to order: "Hot and sour potato shreds", "Stir-fried green beans", "Sauteed eggplant". Mrs. Qin was so dizzy by the stack of dish names that she forgot her own.  Nervous and busy cooking.  Suman started to attack her.  Said to be started, but also washed vegetables, ending up a plate.  Soon, plates of home-cooked vegetables were brought out. The guests couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks, take a bite, and immediately raised their thumbs. "This place is small, with only a few tables next to the stove. The guests  Their voices clearly reached Mrs. Qin¡¯s ears: ¡°Auntie¡¯s craftsmanship is really good.¡± ¡°This dish tastes like home.¡± ¡°Master Su, don¡¯t be angry if you say something bad. This Master Qin  The dishes we cook are more to our taste than what you cook." Mrs. Qin raised her head in astonishment and looked at Suman with some disbelief. Suman nodded affirmatively to her with a smile in his eyes.  Mrs. Qin lowered her head, the fire on the stove made her cheeks hot, but she knew that it was not just the fire.  The screen switched, and Mrs. Qin appeared on the screen again. She changed her evasive and timid attitude on the first day, and actively greeted the guests: "What do you want to eat? The eggplant is very fresh today, and the steamed buns were just steamed in the evening.  Pumpkin noodles are added inside, which is fragrant and sweet." Suman looked at Mrs. Qin with a smile. From the second day after the mission started, after Mrs. Qin's problem was diagnosed, Suman understood that Mrs. Qin lacked self-confidence. She clearly  The craftsmanship is very good, but I am very afraid of not pleasing others.  Suman immediately thought of taking Mrs. Qin to the night market to practice, so that she could see with her own eyes and hear with her own ears how popular her craft was.  The scene switched again, this time it was Mrs. Qin¡¯s home.  Mrs. Qin held the pen with a somewhat rough hand and wrote the number 6 on the scorecard very seriously. Then, she thought about it and added another number 6. Suman scratched his head in embarrassment, and Mrs. Qin took the card  He stuffed it into her hand and said gratefully: "In my heart, you are better than a perfect score and we in China are very particular about perfection." Before he finished speaking, the door was opened, and two young boys and girls walked in together, hesitatingly.  When he arrived in front of Mrs. Qin, he reluctantly said: "Mom, we are eating at home tonight." Mrs. Qin seemed to know their behavior, and looked behind them, and a middle-aged man came out laughing.  , reached out and touched the back of his head. Under Mrs. Qin¡¯s urgent gaze, he honestly explained: ¡°If they don¡¯t come back for dinner, I will deduct their pocket money.¡± Mrs. Qin glanced at Su Man beside her.  , straightened her waist, and said calmly: "You guys go out to eat, there is no fire at home at night." Suman has already given her set of household items from the night market to Mrs. Qin.Below the screen, there was thunderous applause, especially the elderly ladies, who straightened their backs one by one and were particularly proud.
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