Xie Fengmian believed in Mo Yuanyang's strength by 12%.
His fifth aunt is the woman who is going to be the final champion.
It's a woman who wants to be a god of food.
"Brother, do you know this little sister, or how can you be so sure?"
Xie Fengmian looked back at him and said, "yes, that's understanding."
The man (·)
The game is in the last few minutes.
Most of the dishes of the contestants have been prepared and served by the staff. In front of the judges.
Mo Yuanyang is making an ornament.
In fact, she is procrastinating. It's not good for her to serve this dish too early or too late.
It's too early. She seems a little dull when others are eating too much meat.
It's too late. It's cold.
With five minutes left, Mo Yuanyang pressed the bell.
Soon after she came back, the staff of the competition came to take away her Pingqiao bean curd soup.
Looking at the soup, Mo Yuanyang was relieved.
Turning to Chu, he said, "I think we'll make it."
Xiao Chu nodded hard.
……
People in the rest area are talking about it.
"What other people do is vegetables. This little sister made a soup?"
"Since it's cooking, the competition doesn't say you can't make soup."
"I don't know what this lady is thinking? I think he's quite original. "
The next time is for judges to test dishes and score.
There are still more than 100 players in the second round.
So the scoring process. It's a long time.
In the judges' scoring period.
Competitors are not allowed to run around. If they want to go to the bathroom, they should be accompanied by staff.
Until scoring out, to determine the promotion and elimination of the list.
The waiting time was extraordinarily long.
It's past. It's time for lunch.
Mo Yuanyang simply uses the rest of the ingredients to make some food for himself and Xiao Chu.
She said to Xiao Chu, "let's make a cushion first. When we get back, we should really give advice to the organizer. Can we not put the game at noon?"
Xiao Chu nodded.
Others are anxiously waiting, Mo Yuanyang and Xiao Chu lack of painting style mutation.
The director of the recording program saw this scene and asked the plane to cut the picture quickly.
Like this kind of game, the whole process is very calm and boring. What climax and contradiction can there be.
So I have to find it myself.
And there are too many people to write scripts.
So we can only let them play freely. And then find the bright spot.
When the director saw Mo Yuanyang, he thought that this girl was the highlight of the show, because she was beautiful.
It's hard to see such a beautiful girl in such a cooking competition.
The point is that she's really interesting.
So the director is looking forward to Mo Yuanyang's promotion.
The smell of the dishes made by Mo Yuanyang drifted to the next room, and the players nearby couldn't help coming.
"The little girl is so calm. She seems to have great confidence in herself."
Mo Yuanyang said with a smile: "I'm hungry now. It's going to take a long time for me to score. I don't think I can support it, so I'd better get something to eat. No matter whether I can advance or not, I can't starve myself."
Fu congsu also came over and asked, "what did Miss Mo do?"
Mo Yuanyang said with a smile: "it's nothing, just use the remaining side dishes and stir fry them casually."
Mo Yuanyang's fried dishes include mushrooms, ham, bamboo shoots and two pieces of tofu.
Fu congsu said with a smile, "it smells delicious."
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