Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

If this is the case, then I can earn it!

The villain in Lin Mumu's heart cheered for joy.

"...En." Xie Yunfei didn't know Lin Mumu's thoughts, and just nodded after hearing the words, "My luck is a bit bad."

"Indeed, after all, it is a team with four special chefs. It is impossible for other chefs to enter the knockout round later." Lin Mumu sighed approvingly, as if between the lines did not think that Xie Yunfei could pass the preliminaries.

Xie Yunfei smiled and didn't care about the opponent's rhetoric. Now that the preliminaries have not yet come down, no matter how much explanation, it is better to serve a high-scoring dish later.

He could understand the thoughts of the reporter in front of him, but Feifei and Xiaoyun, especially Xiaoyun, couldn't help it.

"What do you guys say?" Xiaoyun is a straight-tempered girl, not to mention her own brother who is looked down upon at this time, "Even if you are a special chef, there are cases where you lose out to a general chef, not to mention this is a dessert contest. In the venue, who dare to come to register for the competition, who wouldn’t have the skill of pressing the bottom of the box?"

"That..." Lin Mumu also realized that he had said something wrong, and was about to apologize, but didn't want the cameraman behind him to suddenly step forward, "Miss Luo, you are not right to say that. The past dessert competitions can The vast majority of the non-special chefs who qualify for the group are just because they happened to be assigned to the group without special chefs, and the remaining small group will have at most one special chef in the group."

The photographer's eldest brother obviously did more homework than Lin Mumu, and he didn't need to stop thinking when he spoke.It just made Lin Mumu a little surprised. The photographer's eldest brother is not such an aggressive personality, but is very easy-going. How could he...

Can't bear her thinking, the photographer's elder brother has a leisurely tone, "Data is not deceiving. In my opinion, unless a miracle happens, people who pass the preliminaries will be born among the four special chefs!"

"Brother is very good."

"Yun Fei is very powerful."

Xiaoyun and Feifei retorted at the same time.The two of them looked at each other unexpectedly, and didn't have time to think about it. They turned their guns around and decided to unanimously.

"Yunfei will definitely enter the knockout round!"

"Brother must be able to enter the knockout round!"

Hearing the two men’s confident words, the photographer’s eldest brother raised his eyebrows. He didn’t care about Lin Mumu's hand holding his sleeves. He didn’t see the slightest panic on his face. After a short silence, he opened his mouth, “Then, I want to Don't make a bet?"

Chapter 200 Contest Opening (Part 2)

"Bet... bet?" Feifei was taken aback.

Xiaoyun squeezed her fist, "What bet?"

The photographer’s elder brother smiled slightly, “It’s very simple, if Master Jie successfully passed the preliminaries, then our TV station will make a record of the whole process for him, and broadcast it on TV the next day, and if he fails, today’s competition is over. Afterwards, please also invite some people who can accept our interview."

This is a seemingly unfair gambling battle. If Xie Yunfei succeeds in qualifying from the group of death, based on the name of the group of death and the identity of Xie Yunfei as a dark horse, a group of reporters will also participate in the competition. The report, on the contrary, if he fails, then several people, including Wu Shishi and Yunlong on the side, will be interviewed by the Oriental TV station.

It can be said that no matter what the result is, Lin Mumu and the photographer's brother will not suffer here.

On the other side, Xiaoyun and Feifei...

"Okay, I agree!" Perhaps out of anger, Xiaoyun did not ask Xie Yunfei's opinion at all, and made a decision without authorization.

Although Feifei did not speak, she also showed the same firm expression.

Since the photographer’s brother intervened in the interview, Xie Yunfei, who was the subject, and Lin Mumu, who was the fuse of the incident, lost the right to express their opinions. Lin Mumu was okay, and immediately reflected the photographer’s intentions. The boy of, but he can only say sorry in his heart, but Xie Yunfei, with Feifei and Xiaoyun standing on the left and right, he just wanted to stop the farce, but the next second, the two of them stared directly stop.

The arguing voice of a few people naturally attracted the attention of many people in the venue. Not to mention the other contestants who just glanced at the situation here, a few colleagues of Lin Mumu who happened to be nearby were hearing the gambling agreement between both sides. After that, his eyes lit up, and he trot to the front, and one by one he nominated himself as a notary.

The arrival of these people attracted the attention of more people in the venue.As more and more reporters join the ranks of notaries, almost everyone, including reporters from various TV stations, including chefs who come to participate in the competition, including the audience in the auditorium of the venue, and the organizer of the competition, are all I learned about this bet related to the right to qualify for the death team.

"Humph!" In the other corner of the venue, the blond man wearing a chef's uniform and leaning his arm against the wall snorted slightly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.He is one of the four special chefs who are in the death group with Xie Yunfei. He is from Italy and is a two-star special chef who specializes in desserts in his hometown. His name is Jonathan.

"What a cute little guy." In the center of the venue, a long-haired woman in a Japanese kimono smiled charmingly. She is a one-star special chef born in Hyogo Prefecture. She is good at making all kinds of wagashi. The distant mountain Shirayuki of "Wagashi Miko".

"Indeed, it seems very qualified in that respect." It was another kimono'woman' who was speaking. She was standing next to Toyama Shirayuki, whose name was Toyama Kana, although she was equally good at wagashi. ''S two-star special chefs have strange hobbies that have been criticized by many people. Unfortunately, these two female special chefs may be relatives. When they were grouped, they met directly in the preliminaries, and they still had the largest number of special chefs. Group of death.

The last special chef in the death group is also the special chef who ostensibly has the highest star rating in the death group. He is lying on the chair of the audience with a book on his face. Awake or dozing off, it seems that there is no noise in the accident world.

The performance of the four special chefs was different, and the other participants in the death group did not seem to intend to give up, or sit and meditate, or count the kitchen utensils, or pray softly, or look around.In fact, not only the participants of the death group, but the other three small print participants, they or they are mostly similar.

Because of their own cooking skills, most of the special chefs have spare time to observe their surroundings, while ordinary first-class chefs can only take advantage of the last free time before the game to constantly adjust their state in order to be able to compete in the next preliminaries. Play at the super level.

Time goes slowly...

After about half an hour, with a crisp ringtone, the preliminaries began!

"Please come here for the contestants who have been assigned to team three, repeat, please..."

The shouts of the competition staff sounded in my ears.Xie Yunfei stood up from his seat.

"Brother, come on." Xiaoyun made a'fight' gesture, seeming to have forgotten the previous bet.

"Don't have psychological pressure." Feifei seemed to want to counsel Xie Yunfei, but compared to Xie Yunfei, she seemed more nervous.

"Don't say anything extra, grab back the right to qualify!" The content of Wu Shishi's words is very domineering, and like Feifei and Xiaoyun, she can't understand the so-called reporters.

Yun Long's expression was the most calm. He didn't speak, but made a fist with Xie Yunfei.

"Then, I'll pass." Xie Yunfei smiled lightly, carrying the kitchen box, crossing the crowd, and coming to the meeting place.

He was not the first to arrive here, nor was he the last.

However, the situation is slightly different from other contestants. The appearance of Xie Yunfei has attracted the attention of many people.They cast envious, jealous, indifferent, or contemptuous gazes at him one after another, and in the reporter's stand not far away, several cameras were recording everything about him.

For this situation, Xie Yunfei didn't care, and after smiling and nodding with the other people in the same group, he came to the staff.

After checking his personal information, he, like everyone else, was taken to the kitchen table corresponding to the respective participant number.

Almost five minutes later, the last competitor of group three arrived late.

Different from other contestants, this contestant is called raunchy when it sounds good, and it is sloppy when it sounds bad. The hair longer than many girls is randomly bound by a rubber band, and the thick beard on his face makes People subconsciously think that the other party is from the Middle East, and the buttons of the chef's uniform on his body are not closed, just barely resting on his shoulders.

The number of this contestant was just one lower than that of Xie Yunfei, so he was led to the kitchen table next to Xie Yunfei's.

Faced with the staff's question about why he was late, the contestant's answer was this-"Ah, sorry, sorry, I fell asleep in the audience by accident."

"The shame among the super chefs!" Xie Yunfei's back right, Japanese with a strong European accent sounded.

Chapter 201 First Round (Part 1)

Xie Yunfei knows the person who speaks. In fact, after getting the list of contestants for group three, Xie Yunfei inquired about several chefs that he needed to pay attention to through the official website of Food Research Institute.

It was a blond man named Jonathan Brando, a two-star special chef, who was good at all kinds of Italian dishes and desserts, but combined with the previous look at him and the words of dissatisfaction with the performance of the chef at the next table. It may be a bit old-fashioned, so it's best not to touch too much.

Similar to Jonathan’s situation, the man at the next table is also a special chef, and is a three-star special chef with a higher star, with a very common name, called Neo, from the UK, and has studied under the French seven-star special chef. , Has a very unique understanding of French cuisine.

John obviously heard Jonathan's words, but he ignored him. Instead, he nodded at Xie Yunfei at the next table, smiling, "Hello, my name is Neo."

"Xie Yunfei." Xie Yunfei didn't intend to know more about Neo. After reporting his name, he closed his eyes and reviewed the cooking recipes he might cook next.

This kind of performance made Neo a little embarrassed, and almost at the same time, Jonathan not far away let out a sneer, "Heh, you such a mad dog, even [ordinary] chefs are not willing to talk to you."

Jonathan seems to know Neo, and there is something wrong with each other.Think about it, the two are from Britain and the other is from Italy. Special chefs who belong to the European region must have met at some food research activities.Look at the dressing of the two people again. One wears the chef's uniform very neatly without a trace of wrinkles on his body, while the other just uses the chef's uniform as a shawl. Apart from boldness, others can't help but worry that his chef's uniform will slip off.