As soon as he returned to the team, Song Mengya asked Gao Ming, "What did that Uncle Rong tell you?"

As a senior elder, Gao Ming scratched his head guiltyly at this time, "He said... he wants to invite me to cook at his house."

"Shameless." Song Mengya snorted, and gave Uncle Rong a far-off look.

The first round is over, everyone can take a break for a while.

Zhou Bocai turned his head to look at Rong Chu. Regarding the richest man in Fuyang Town, he actually thought about building a relationship, but failed.

However, the two of them are obviously teammates today, so he boldly took the initiative to talk, "I didn't expect Uncle Rong to come too."

Rong Chu glanced at him indifferently, "If you have money, you can get something delicious, let's have fun."

"What Uncle Rong said is true." Zhou Bocai twitched the corners of his mouth, and called Zhou Ruyan who was in the distance to him, "This is my daughter, Ruyan."

He pushed Zhou Ruyan, "Say hello to Uncle Rong."

Zhou Ru pursed her lips. Zhou Bocai tried to match her and Rong Chu a long time ago, but he failed. Rong Chu didn't care about her at all, and he didn't care about her face at all.

Therefore, she didn't have the slightest liking for Rong Chu, and she was blessed as if she was dealing with an errand, "I have met Uncle Rong."

Rong Chu looked up and glanced, "Long time no see, Miss Ruyan is still so uninteresting."

In a word, Zhou Bocai and Zhou Ruyan were so angry.

Coincidentally, Feng Yuanzheng came over at this time and called Rong Chu away.

"Master Rong," Feng Yuanzheng said with a very respectful attitude, "I see that you ate a lot of the food just now, does it suit your appetite?"

Rong Chu nodded, "It's a surprise."

He looked at Feng Yuanzheng with some contempt, "You Shangshi Bureau is also stupid. When you meet such a talent, you don't want to win them over, but you insist on squeezing them out. No wonder you can't do anything good."

Feng Yuanzheng's face turned pale, and he silently told himself not to take it to heart, Rong Chu's mouth has always been unforgiving.

However, he called Rong Chu over to confirm Gao Ming's dishes, and now it seems that they taste really good.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then went back one after the other.

Soon, the second round of competition began.

The second round requires everyone to use the same ingredients to play freely, and two people can play together.

On the first floor, a chef was replaced with Xuehu, and our family let Li Fugui and Song Mengya play.

The remaining two players also changed players.

Because he didn't know what tricks Xuehu would do, Song Mengya had to go over to help.

Li Fugui was a little excited. For today's competition, he trained with Gao Ming for seven days, hoping to win this round today.

First, choose the ingredients and see what kind of dish you want to make.

Li Fugui frowned, "Why do I feel that this meat is not fresh?"

Song Mengya lowered her head and smelled it. There was indeed a strange smell. After thinking about it, she walked to the table on the first floor.

Unexpectedly, Xuehu blocked her way in a timely manner, "Miss Germination, what's the matter?"

Song Mengya glanced at it from a distance, and felt that the meat on the first floor should be fresh. He shook his head speechlessly, thinking that they were too lowly.

She smiled at Xuehu, "I really didn't expect Drunken Immortals to get involved in this kind of thing, it's really embarrassing."

Xuehu was slightly surprised, "You actually know that I'm from Zuixiandu?"

"Fan!" Song Mengya reminded Xuehu, "Farewell."

Xuehu was a little angry, and put away the opened fan.

The fan is his magic weapon, but Song Mengya still sees through that he is from Zuixiandu. The worst thing is, he doesn't know Song Mengya's origin.

This feeling is simply a shame for the people of Drunken Immortal Capital.

When Song Mengya returned to Li Fugui, he saw that Li Fugui had already started to work, and he also used meat with a peculiar smell.

She couldn't help being a little worried, "Boss Li, are you sure this meat won't affect the taste?"

She really doesn't know anything about cooking.

Li Fugui put on a reassuring expression, Song Mengya could only fight by the side, and kept on guard against Xuehu.

Perhaps because of her presence, Xuehu didn't make any small moves afterwards.

Soon, the dishes of the four restaurants were ready.

Song Mengya was a little nervous, but Li Fugui looked confident.

The first one was on the first floor, a plate of court wings with all kinds of color and fragrance, and finally got 38 points, Rong Chu still gave [-] points.

It was Li Fugui's turn.

The first judge was Jiang Yukun, he smiled at Li Fugui, "Long time no see."

Li Fugui and Jiang Yukun also have a relationship. Both of them wanted to enter Shangshi Bureau, but Jiang Yukun succeeded and Li Fugui failed.

Li Fugui smiled, "Long time no see."

Jiang Yukun frowned slightly, "Your dish doesn't smell very good."

"Really?" Li Fugui asked knowingly, "Is it because the meat is bad? I don't think so. It would be too unfair for everyone to participate in the competition and only give me bad meat."

Jiang Yukun's complexion changed. At this moment, he couldn't say that there was something wrong with the meat, so he could only eat it hard.

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll try it and see if Brother Li has improved his cooking skills over the years." He almost held his breath and picked up a small steak.

In the next instant, the expression on his face changed again.

The small row in front of you smells a little strange, the taste of the entrance is very special, it is obviously a faint smell, but it feels very fragrant, so you can't help but want to take a bite.

Jiang Yukun looked at Li Fugui in disbelief. When would this defeated underling be able to cook such a dish?Or the worn-out meat turned decayed into magic, how could this be?

Li Fugui was very satisfied with Jiang Yukun's reaction, maybe without Song Tianrui, he was still Boss Li who just wanted to make money and had no progress in cooking.

But now, he is also a very skilled Chef Li.

"Master Si Shan," Li Fugui was still smiling, "How does this dish taste?"

Jiang Yukun recovered from the shock, and looked away unnaturally, "To be honest, it's not very good, this rib was wasted by you."

He put down his chopsticks and announced to everyone, "I'll give you six points!"

Almost like gnashing of teeth.

"Okay." Li Fugui knew that the other party would not give a high score, but he only got six points. This Jiang Yukun is really despised.

He served the dish to Zhou Bocai, and Zhou Bocai tasted it, also a little surprised.

He had tasted Li Fugui's craftsmanship before, but he didn't expect it to be so good now, which is really surprising.

At this moment, Zhou Bocai had to re-examine Song Tianrui. Is it all because of him?

There was an uncontrollable anxiety in his heart, so he also gave six points.

Li Fugui looked back at Song Tianrui with a sorry expression on his face. He had tried his best, but he was really helpless in such a situation.

He brought the dish to Rong Chu again, "Master Rong, try it."

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