Chapter 104

The audience suddenly fell into the dark and screamed in surprise. It turned out that the lid of a bottle of soy sauce thrown by Shuihu Yangping just now was not closed tightly, and it rolled to a switch connected to the audio under the platform. The spilled soy sauce short circuited the switch.

The whole scene was in chaos. All kinds of collisions, all kinds of noises, accompanied by a few curses, kept spreading.

When the emergency light is on, the dazzling light makes everyone cover the dog's eyes. They are stunned I saw that on the stage, the host and the attendant holding together, shaking and tears.

Angela is despicable and protected by her assistant. After all, this contestant is also the wife of today's president of kapukong, who is well protected. However, her hairstyle has been terrible. Half of the eggshell on her face is dripping from the sticky soy sauce on her head What happened to her when the power was cut off just now?

It's not a problem. The biggest problem is that all the large-scale Chinese and Western works of art on her desk have been swept to the ground, and the original carefully carved works of art turn into decaying tiles in an instant, just like the ones that have gone through endless wars the Silk Road!

The dishes are stacked in two layers, but she can't see them from the water table!

But she was not surprised. Just because she heard Lin Xiaoqing's voice ring less than five meters in front of her in the dark just now, she naturally thought that she wanted to steal her food under the cover of the dark. As the daughter-in-law of the cook family, her cooking was delicious, but it didn't mean that you could steal your own food under my mother's eyes!

She picked up the chopping board and threw it into the dark. Then she heard Lin Xiaoqing's cry It's like it hit her? There is no time to confirm, she is like playing chicken blood, no matter what she gets, as long as she catches it, she throws it at Lin Xiaoqing!

So, the moment the emergency light came on, Lin Xiaoqing fell on the stage, covered with all kinds of dishes and meat, and her table dishes changed from a little bit to a lot.

Bossy president's mouth smoke smoke, this is a live show, special what ghost? It's like a battlefield on the field. Three women are in a mess. Their dishes are all thrown on the ground. How can they eat them? What is this? Isn't this a sincere attempt to disgrace kapukong?

"For the audience, please calm down. Just now..." The host kicked away the follower, wiped a cold sweat and forced to explain: "just because of the accident, now let's put the focus back to the scene of the game!"

"More than anything, the dishes are all on the floor. Wow, ha ha!"

"This is the finals? It's so funny. It's more fun than the seventh game when Bryant was beaten out by o'fat

"Back water, back water!"

The audience boos one after another, even if the host is shameful, he will be ashamed. But this kind of moment is not the time to test a supporter's skill cultivation? The supporter didn't run away, but went up in the face of difficulties. "Everyone, please calm down. In order to compensate you, I decided privately that the dishes of the last round of the competition will be shared with you. Do you agree?"

"No, of course not!"

"Are you kidding me? You've been trampled on the ground, and you'll eat it for me! "

"Stupid host! Eat it

The audience's dissatisfaction with the noise, such as avalanche, seems to host smart proposal quite cold.

However, the host ignored them, "thank the audience for understanding, then we Mashan entered the stage of tasting dishes!"

The kitchen god of the north and the south, the famous food critic, the kitchen basket, the overbearing president and Liu Dongqiang look at the so-called dishes on the ground, and they can't help looking pale and twitching They have Sparta in their hearts. How can they eat it?

The president of overbearing wants to say something, but at this time, the competition has been going on for more than six hours. Not only the players, the audience, but also the judges have reached the limit of patience. They just want to finish it quickly.

"Contestants, bring up all the dishes," the overbearing president said wrongly, "pick the clean ones."

The three women were stunned for a moment, and then squatted down one after another to pick up the debris from the ground It's about choosing a relatively complete dish.

"Oh, that fish is mine!" "How can you be like this? Don't learn from Lin Xiaoqing!" he said

"You, you Fish, me, mine Angela despicably snatched the fish back like a starving dog, "you, you rascal!"

Then Lin Xiaoqing took advantage of their quarrel and picked a few relatively complete dishes from their pile of dishes, "Yeah, I'm the strongest!"

The corner of the overbearing president's mouth twitches into an unprecedented inverted eight character Nima, what kind of cooking competition is this? It's just like a market lady grabbing a limited time special on-time cooked food! He can't help shaking his head again. As a judge, this is the most difficult time for him so far.

Not only should we calmly face the scene of losing one's moral integrity, but also we have to pretend to be calm and light to pick up the so-called dishes that are out of shape What's more, the Silk Road and the road of hardship are almost the same!"Baba, what's Mommy doing?" Outside the field, in the audience, Xi Xi curiously watched her mother squatting on the ground and the other two women fighting for something.

"Sisi, this..." Song Beichuan's mouth twitched and scratched his head. He didn't know how to explain it to his daughter. "It's a long story. In short, remember that mommy is fighting for us right now."

"OK, come on, Mommy, come on!" Xixi's tender hand is shaking excitedly in the direction of Lin Xiaoqing, to cheer up for Mommy.

Mother song and mother Lin look at each other. This Should we cheer for her? Come on, grab it? How come the more you think about it, the more strange you feel?

Although the scene of grabbing food is unique and even funny, as the current overbearing president of kapukong catering group, he feels quite shameless.

So just let the host change the ready-made lens into an advertisement And it's a ten minute commercial. Taking advantage of these ten minutes, Lin Xiaoqing and the three of them finally get out of a mass of garbage No, it's leftovers, and it's not Anyway, I don't know what it is. I picked out a relatively complete dish.

I saw these dishes, no characteristics, and even the original flavor were mixed together and spoiled, is skew seven skew eight on the plate.

It's probably the first time that the famous food critic and the northern and southern chef have commented on this kind of food. How should they comment?

"In a word," the overbearing president sighed and said, "everyone has been pretending to comment in a normal tone. Don't disgrace me."

"I have a question," Liu Dongqiang said after a moment of silence. He raised his head and said to everyone, "what's the comment? I don't know whose dish it's from. " As you can see just now, the three women are robbing each other's food. At this time, at least half of the dishes are from Angela's despicable. The same is true of Angela's despicable situation. The dishes on Lin Xiaoqing's plate are all from their hands.

The five judges all fell into a dead silence. Do they have to distinguish who cooked the dishes? Is that too big? What if I guess wrong?

The five experienced figures in the catering industry were all dignified. Looking at the accumulation of the three Tuos in front of them, they were pale.

Their hands shaking with chopsticks, cold sweat flowing through their faces, in front of delicious food, they seem to be about to be tortured.

In spite of this, they still have to face the camera in a short period of time and brew the professional level of the past.

The bully president picked up the fish. He clearly remembered that the fish had just been trampled on by Shuihu Yangping. Liu Dongqiang simply closed his eyes and ate it without any distractions. The three old guys ate it in small mouthfuls. They pretended to laugh and were very stiff.

How to choose the champion of this competition? As a matter of fact, they just discussed the ranking of the competition, but the judges have not yet reached an agreement on the result. It doesn't matter whether the north and South kitchen gods follow the direction of the overbearing president. Naturally, the vegetable basket wants to win the championship for its daughter. Liu Dongqiang doesn't want Lin Xiaoqing to stay with the overbearing chief judge any more, so he also wants to win.

If it wasn't for the absurd scene of robbing vegetables just now, the overbearing president could judge Lin Xiaoqing's victory by the score of 3-2 in terms of the number of people. No matter what kind of ghost dishes she made, it's a pity that all of them were broadcast live. He's not sure if Lin Xiaoqing's victory was forcibly announced. Will the food critic's basket and Liu Dongqiang make a big scene on the spot

He asked the host to play tricks on himself and delay time. Then he called Shuihu Yangping, Angela despicable and Lin Xiaoqing, and asked them, "do you really want the champion? Under what conditions are you willing to give up the championship? "

Since the referee is not sure, he plans to start from the players, he never takes the fairness of the game seriously. As a president, how can he get along in this world if he is not cruel, not hot, not cheating?

"I don't dare to say that my cooking must be better than that of the president's wife, but it must be better than that of her," said shuido Yangping, pointing to the innocent steamer.

The bully president took another puff at the corner of his mouth. Emma's eyes are really bad, probably referring to Lin Xiaoqing? So he coughed, pushed Lin Xiaoqing to the direction she pointed out, and said, "Miss Lin's cooking skills have been greatly improved after a month's study. She is no worse than anyone else. Chef Liu thinks so, too. Don't you know?"

When the Shuihu Yangping heard that he mentioned his fiance, his squint eyes were stunned at first, and then he was speechless.

"I, I No, no, "Angela stamped, despicably and anxiously," I My, my cooking... "

"Shut up Bully president cold drink, and then close to her side, whispered: "even if you win the prize, you have to express the award speech, are you sure you can finish it fluently?"

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