The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Xie Fengmian believed 120% of Mo Yuanyang's strength.

His fifth aunt is the woman who is going to be the final champion.

Is it a woman to be the God of Cookery?

"My buddy, do you know this young lady, or why are you so sure?"

Xie Fengmian looked back at him: "Yes, it's acquaintance."

That person (・・)

...

The game has been in the last few minutes.

Most of the dishes of the contestants have been prepared and delivered by the staff. Before the judges.

Mo Yuanyang is putting the plate for decoration.

In fact, she is procrastinating. It is not good for her to serve this dish too early or too late.

It's too early, she looks a little faint when others are big fish and meat.

It's too late and it gets cold.

When there were five minutes left, Mo Yuanyang rang the bell.

Soon after she came back, the staff of the contest came over to take her Pingqiao Tofu Soup.

Looking at the soup being taken away, Mo Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around and saying to Xiao Chu: "I think we must be promoted."

Xiao Chu nodded vigorously.

...

The people in the lounge area are discussing.

"Everyone else cooks vegetables, this young lady made a soup?"

"Since it's a culinary art, the competition did not say that you can't make soup."

"I don't know what this young lady is thinking? I think he is quite original."

The next time is for the judges to test dishes and score.

There are still more than 100 players in the second knockout round.

So score this link. The duration is quite long.

In the judges scoring, this time period.

Contestants are not allowed to run around, if they want to go to the bathroom, they must be accompanied by staff.

Until the points come out, the list of promotion and elimination is determined.

The waiting time passed exceptionally long.

It's past, it's time for lunch.

Mo Yuanyang simply used the leftover ingredients to make something for himself and Xiao Chu.

She said to Xiao Chu: "Let's make the pad first. We should really advise the organizer when we look back. Can we not put the game until noon?"

Xiao Chu nodded.

Others were waiting nervously and anxiously, and Mo Yuanyang and Xiao Chu lacked a sudden change in their painting style.

The director who recorded the show saw this scene and asked the camera to quickly cut the scene.

What climax and contradiction can be in a game like this that is very peaceful and boring throughout.

So I can only find it myself.

And there are too many people to write scripts.

So they can only be free to play. Then find the highlights.

When the director saw Mo Yuanyang, he felt that this girl was the highlight of the audience because she was beautiful.

It's so rare to see such a beautiful girl in a culinary competition like this.

The point is that she is really interesting.

So the director is looking forward to Mo Yuanyang's promotion.

The smell of the dishes made by Mo Yuanyang floated to the next door, and the contestants next to them couldn't help coming over.

"The little girl is so calm, she seems to be very confident in herself."

Mo Yuanyang smiled: "I'm hungry right now. This score will take a long time. I don't think I can hold it, so I can just get some food. No matter whether I can get promoted or not, I can't let myself starve?"

Fu Congsu also came over, and he asked, "What did Miss Mo do?"

Mo Yuanyang smiled and said: "It's nothing, just use the leftover side dishes and just fry it."

Mo Yuan Duck's fried dish contains mushrooms, ham and bamboo shoots, and two pieces of tofu.

Fu Congsu smiled slightly: "It smells delicious."

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