Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

This one says that the ingredients cannot be handled like this, the other says that there is a problem with the sauce...In short, no one is convinced, and they want to make the dishes according to their own ideas.

After Yu Yue talked about it painfully for a long time, the group of talents reluctantly agreed to her recipe, and reluctantly started cooking.

Yu Yue sighed deeply, feeling very tired.

Here she is the youngest, and she has to be questioned for everything she says. Can it be paid off if this goes on?

When the first round is over, I have to rectify the Yu family group for whatever they say...

Ten seconds before the end of the game, the talents of the Yu family were able to stir-fry the dishes, and they didn't care about putting them on the plate. They dumped them on a small plate and sent them out.

Then there is a long wait.

A group of Yu family gathered in twos and threes, chatting absently, as if they had seen Yu family's exit.

Only Yu Yue insisted that he would not lose.

She is the daughter of the Spirit Race! God will bless her!

And just ten minutes ago, in a corner that no one had seen, a cat sneaked into the deepest kitchen.

Before the chef threw the cat out, the cat suddenly jumped onto the counter...

There are dozens of finished products.

The exclamation sounded one after another, and there was a sudden jump in the next room, the plate broke to the ground, and the original delicate dishes also fell to the ground.

"Oh, mygod!" came the crashing voice of the chef next door, "whosecat!"

The camera just captured this scene.

"A member of the cat family?" Cen Feng frowned and looked at the familiar figure on the screen, "Isn't this the guard next to Zhuang Ye?"

How come the cat people come to make trouble?

Could it be that some agreement was reached with the goose?

But the geese are not in this group either...

Even if it's making trouble, their goal should be Yuyue's house, how could it...

Yuyue?

Cen Feng's eyes flashed, as if grasping a ray of thought, and as if being covered with a layer of veil, a little fuzzy.

The chefs of Deng's family have sat together leisurely, using the leftover ingredients to cook themselves a fragrant fried rice.

"The results of the first round will be announced in ten minutes," Deng Jie said with a smile, "We don't have any strong teams in this group, and it should be fine to qualify."

"What is the next round?" Wen Xiao asked while packing up the kitchen utensils.

"The next round will be live production without themes, and pay more attention to performance," Deng Jie said lazily, "Xiao Yi is a Western food, and the performance is too weak when cooking. Qin Wan is baking and there is nothing to perform. As for me, An old man, no one will watch."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Wen Xiao's heart.

Sure enough, Deng Jie said "Hey" twice, "Xiao Xiao, I will rely on you for the second round!"

Wen Xiao looked at Deng Jie with a black line.

"The team will not be eliminated in the second round, just points. Don't worry, you won't be fooled!" Deng Jie comforted her, "Isn't this trying to give you a chance to perform."

Wen Xiaodao, "Actually, I think the uncle is more handsome. When I go up, they will despise me..."

"Then try the dishes you cooked again... Whoa! You can't look good!" Deng Jie had a "surprised and admired" expression on his face, as if he was really feeling that he had missed his eyes.

Several people sitting together laughed.

"Please come up to the stage, and now start to announce the list of advancements——"

Following the host's call, five groups of contestants stood together in front of the stage.

"The belly team from the United States-a total of 86.7 points!"

"The Yoshida team from the island country-a total of 88 points!"

"Lee Ahyun from South Korea-a total of 91 points!"

"Santa from Italy-94 points total!"