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Volume 2: Cooking Skills Chapter 327: A Match Made in Heaven

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    Little Andrew looked at the planning book held by George VIII and whistled, "Who came up with this trick? It's so insidious." George VIII frowned. The competition started from the moment the contestants got the files.  It has begun, I hope Suman will not get lost.  The working hours in the West are from nine to five, but the time for children to go to school is different. In the UK where Suman is located, class starts at 8:40, but in Germany, where Han Tao was drawn, he will arrive at 8:10  School.  So the contestants all got up on time at 6:30. When the hands pointed to 7 o'clock, they had arrived at the door of the families they served and rang the doorbell.  Wearing a white nightgown, Mrs. Houston opened the door sleepily, greeted Suman lazily, turned around, yawned, and walked upstairs.  Suman looked at the wide open door, then at the hostess who seemed to be sleepwalking, shook her head, and gently closed the door.  At the same time, seven more electronic display screens were set up in all directions on the HOD cruise ship. They were much smaller than the one on the previous deck, but they were still enough for the guests to see clearly the performance of each player.  There are eight players, each with a display screen. Only the player who is most interested in the audience can log in to the largest display screen.  As the best player in the previous level, at this moment, it is Suman who occupies the largest display screen.  Little Andrew smiled maliciously: "Our 8 didn't start well." On other screens, the players had already started communicating with their chosen family members. Only Suman sat quietly in the dim room.  In the empty living room, there was no intention to wake up the Houston family.  The screen flashed, and when it became clear again, Suman had been moved to another screen, replaced by Han Tao's image.  Germans are famous for their rigorousness. Mrs. Horst, who appeared on the screen this time, had already put on formal attire for visiting guests when Han Tao arrived, with the buttons of her long skirt buttoned all the way down to her throat.  Han Tao tried to communicate with Mrs. Horst in English, "Can you tell me the general schedule of your family members?" Mrs. Horst glanced at him, turned around and took out a calendar, opened it, and saw what was inside.  Mrs. Horst's itinerary is clearly listed in the neatly arranged form: Get up at seven o'clock and start making breakfast, cheese sandwiches with milk, and an omelette for each person.  We went out at 7:40 and sent Hobi and Jane to school first.  Go to the market at eight o'clock to buy fresh vegetables, lettuce, tomatoes and beef and send them home.  At nine o'clock, I went to work on time and called to make an appointment with the dentist for my father.  Han Tao raised his eyebrows. Mrs. Horst is definitely the most perfect representative of housewives. Her schedule is rigorous and scientific, making full use of every minute, even counting the time errors caused by traffic jams on the road.  "And other people's activities can also be glimpsed from Mrs. Horst's arrangements.  Han Tao pointed to several places on the calendar and communicated with Mrs. Horst: "Can I send the children to school with you? Also, I want to go to old Mr. Horst's dentistry -" Screen  The audience in front made a lot of noise, and more and more guests gathered under the large display screen where Han Tao was, especially the ladies.  "HAN is really attentive." "Yes, and have you noticed that he has a very strong affinity, whether he is an old man or a child, he can easily get along with each other." Amid the discussion among the people, old Andrew stood aside.  In front of a display screen next to him, he looked at the scene above thoughtfully: Zhu Er kept a straight face, ignoring the blonde in front of him who was only wearing a suspender nightgown, and coldly ordered: "Tell me the budget for dinner.  ." Old Andrew's thick eyebrows loosened. After all, someone noticed this trap.  That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a trap.  From the moment the contestants picked up the brown paper bags, the assessment actually started.  The low-key and luxurious Cadillac brought the contestants into the city and arranged for them to stay in the best single suite of the Hilton Hotel. In fact, it was giving them a hint: all expenses for this competition will be borne by the organizing committee.  Payment The fact is that in this competition, the dinner budget prepared by the contestants must not exceed the normal income level of the family. Otherwise, what is the point of the competition? Foie gras, truffles, caviar, pick the most expensive, or risk your life.  Old Andrew silently gave Mr. Pig a thumbs up in his heart.  The competition became Han Tao¡¯s personal performance time again. He followed Mrs. Horst and sent the two children to school first.  Han Tao got out of the car and watched as the life teacher took the two children in, straightened his collars, and walked in with a smile. Soon, he found out the school¡¯s standard lunch: a croissant.An apple, milk, bacon, two walnuts and a vegetable salad.  The nutrition is complete, but the taste is a bit inferior.  Han Tao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the next target, the workshop where Mr. Horst worked. Mr. Horst was a worker in a car manufacturing plant. His main job every day was to operate machinery and assemble four wheels for cars. It took him very long to  It's hard work, so his lunch includes fried chicken and pork chops, which are high-calorie foods.  After Han Tao knew what was going on, he went to the dentist's office non-stop and learned about the condition of the old Hobbit's teeth. He was in the anti-inflammatory period before tooth extraction and could not eat many hard foods.  After getting a comprehensive understanding of the Hobbit family, it was already afternoon, and Han Tao began to purchase ingredients to prepare for the evening meal.  The other contestants on the electronic screens were all similar and nervously entered the stage of purchasing ingredients. However, the others only had a few brief chats with the housewife. Zhu Er went his own way and only asked about the budget.  With the power now in hand, Suman was equally exaggerated. He only asked Mrs. Houston when she got off work. No one like Han Tao personally inspected the dietary situation of every family member.  The guests started talking again: "HAN is indeed the best" "In this level, HAN must be the best in the game, it was such a pity last time" In the discussion of the guests, a huge gambling board was set up  , everyone stood in front of the betting board one after another and placed bets on their favorite players.  George VIII threw out a check without hesitation. The huge amount made little Andrew look at him: "I'm going to say, do you just believe in 8?" He subconsciously looked at Suman's electronic screen.  After everyone went their separate ways in a hurry, Suman walked out of Houston's house leisurely and walked around London, seemingly not worried about the upcoming competition. This also caused her popularity index to drop all the way, and she is now on the fringe.  Electronic screen.  ¡°What the hell?¡± Little Andrew¡¯s eyes widened and he stared at the screen in disbelief.  "What?" George VIII turned his head. After seeing the scene clearly on the screen, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Why the hell is he here?" On the screen, Suman and an Asian man stood face to face, their faces  There was uncontrollable joy on her face, her obsidian eyes were shining brightly, her whole body seemed to be bathed in light, and even the London fog could not block her brilliance.  The Asian man opposite is very handsome. Even from a European perspective, he is a rare handsome man. He is a whole head taller than Suman. At this moment, he lowers his head slightly and looks at the opposite man intently.  girl.  The atmosphere between the two people was so beautiful that they seemed to be staging a classic scene from an idol drama about street lovers reuniting.  Soon, something strange about Suman caught the attention of the guests. Everyone was whispering and asking, wondering what was going on.  Fortunately, the organizing committee conducted a detailed investigation of the contestants in advance, and the information of the man who was with 8 was quickly released, "an Asian actor, 8's lover." Such a simple sentence explained the beautiful man  identity of.  The eyes of the guests became weird. The handsome men and beauties on the screen were as pleasant as a romantic comedy. Normally, everyone would be happy to enjoy it, but now, the time is wrong. At the critical moment of the third level of the competition, other contestants were running around.  The major food distribution centers in London are just looking for the freshest ingredients, but Suman is leisurely spending time with her boyfriend, as if there is no pressure at all. Comparing the two, 8, is really disappointing.  Zhang Buhuan and his brothers looked at Su Hang next to them with strange expressions. Although they had never been fathers, they watched helplessly as their daughter, who looked like a flower, was abducted by a brat. Well, with that kind of feeling, they  It's still conceivable.  Su Hang¡¯s mouth twitched twice, his jaw tightened, and he walked step by step to the bottom of the electronic screen where Suman was. He raised his head and looked at the young man and woman on the screen. For some reason, it was so dazzling.  A Liu and Wang Zai stood together and looked at the man with Su Man carefully. A Liu murmured: "Is that 8's boyfriend?" He had seen Su Man with a big bust that was comparable to that of a top male model.  The foodie group has taken the chef world of Hong Kong and Kowloon by storm. Every man in it will be the well-deserved king of the nightclub when he enters the nightclub. At that time, he was thinking about what kind of man and talent Suman's boyfriend would be.  Suppress the aura of these top men.  Now he saw that the handsome man standing with Suman would lead her with his big hand, would be the first to stop when encountering a traffic light, would sit on a bench in the park, and let her head unbridled  She would lean on her shoulder, open her palms, put grains on them, and stay still stupidly, letting the pigeons peck at them, just because she liked it.  Even if two people don¡¯t say a word, no one will think that they are other people.?Relationship.  This is a couple.  She loves him and he loves her.
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