Everyone: The Start Has Changed, I Am The Chosen One!

Liu Xue was surrounded by the group of chefs. He was holding the bowl with one hand and holding the old curtain with the other.

The bowl was held down by Liu Xue and he kept scolding it. It was really dirty.

"Is this bowl yours?" Chef A asked.

Liu Xue wanted to give a good explanation, but when he saw that everyone on the other side looked angry and wanted to kill someone, he could only admit defeat.

After all, everything is just an excuse now. Instead of arguing so hard that all the cooks turn against themselves, it is better to speed up the progress.

"Don't be angry, everyone. There is something wrong with this bowl. No matter what you feed it, it will curse."

Liu Xue pointed to his cubicle as he spoke, "He scolded me even more fiercely when I just finished cooking. He cursed for half an hour before he stopped."

It was so noisy in the cafeteria at noon. Who could hear what was going on in Liu Xue's cubicle.

At this time, I don’t know who had a bad idea behind the scenes.

“Why don’t you try the most upscale meals here.”

Liu Xuexin said, who is this? Stand up and see if I don’t beat you to death.

The chef behind the encirclement immediately ran to the second floor. He asked for a luxurious lunch from the most upscale restaurant, and took some portion to Liu Xue.

Are you really trying? A group of living people is nothing compared to a bowl.

If it weren't for the group of people staring at him, Liu Xuezhen would have wanted to smash the bowl.

But then I thought about it, I couldn't fall, Uncle Liu was still unconscious, it would be very unlucky to fall.

The food was poured into the bowl, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Xue.

We only saw each other for 3 minutes, but I didn’t say a word about the bowl.

Damn it, don’t be silent now!

Chef B pointed at Liu Xue, "Why doesn't he speak?"

"He's out of power, out of power." Liu Xue said as he was about to cover the bowl with a curtain.

"Take away your broken curtains. The ashes have gone into the bowl. Are you stupid? You have Yoneda Kou in your mind, right?"

Zu Anwan was almost shouting at the top of his lungs.

The more it cursed, the uglier the faces of the chefs around it became.

You must know that there are already class divisions here. The chefs in the restaurant on the first floor look down on the snobbery of the second and third floors. Similarly, the chefs on the second and third floors also think that the food cooked on the first floor is harmful waste.

This time, the historical issues caused by the Zuan Bowl were completely ignited. Seeing that the momentum had turned into a melee in the cafeteria, Liu Xue lowered his head and was about to run away.

But how could he escape? As soon as he reached the door, he was bumped into by the principal.

"I said why is it so lively? It turns out there is a cooking competition." Mulan looked at everyone with a smile.

The person who has always occupied the first place on the list of "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement" of Xianling Hall is here.

Liu Xue felt a little dizzy.

"It just so happens that we haven't had much entertainment since the beginning of the school year, so why don't we cancel the classes this afternoon and let's have the Master of Cooking competition in the restaurant."

All the students except Liu Xue collectively cheered, and the loud voice was even heard by the guard in the guard box.

It seems that it has only been three days since the school started, principal!

Liu Xue's eyes almost popped out of his head, but Mulan ignored him.

"It just so happens that I haven't been to the cafeteria for a long time. Since we have such fun props, let's see what surprises he can bring us." The principal said with a smile.

Co-author You think of me as a food quality inspector, right?

On the surface, Mulan is using the slogan of a cooking competition, but in fact she is using Liu Xue as an introduction to straighten the canteen's ethics.

She had known for a long time that there was something wrong here in the cafeteria, so it would be a good idea to take the opportunity to fish in some troubled waters.

"Classmate Liu Xue, Teacher Gou told me about your situation. I am still considering the issue of extracurricular work subsidies. You see..."

"I'll do it, and I'll compete too." Liu Xue answered without hesitation.

Gan, this old witch really took this thing against me. Liu Xuexin said, if I don't agree, either the principal or Gou Si will fall out today.

Mulan waved her hand, and the tables and chairs in the canteen quickly surrounded the center. The original long table was gathered into one, and the chairs were arranged on both sides.

In order to prevent overcrowding, many tables and chairs were added on the second floor to lean against the railings, and even the sofas in the banquet hall on the third floor were moved out.

The school broadcast changed from playing noon music to breaking news. The announcer fanned the flames. Students and teachers who were not in the cafeteria originally rushed here when they heard that there was a lot of excitement.

At the same time, Mulan helped Liu Xue hang the curtains in his hands. Liu Xue sighed helplessly. Everyone has done this well, and now he has no chance to get angry.

The location of Losers League was originally less crowded and quieter in the bustle, but now the exclusive corner that was originally exposed to the sun turned into the VIP area of ​​the restaurant.

Mulan also prepared a protocol scene for the professors at the end of the long table. It seemed that no one was going to be left behind in this formation.

The chefs are gearing up, and the spectators are taking out snacks and drinks to prepare for the show.

The originally peaceful afternoon was replaced by such an unexpected match, and everyone was so excited that it was beyond words.

It seems that this is not a cooking competition, but an artistic performance.

Liu Xuezhan was in trouble in his little cubicle. In theory, any chef who was working in the kitchen would have to participate in the competition. Of course, he couldn't be alone.

Zu An's bowl was washed and placed in front of the concierge seat. The principal even found a thick velvet cushion for the bowl.

I don't know if this bowl was served to others. When Liu Xue touched it before, it could only curse, but when the principal touched it, he couldn't even utter a single word.

When everyone was in their seats, the principal's voice echoed in the cafeteria.

Several pens flying out of her hand pulled out a giant screen, each compartment occupying a small window.

Next comes the personal introduction. The types of food sold at the window are different, so there are many supporters.

When Liu Xue came here, except for his soldering irons, everyone had an expression of "Who is this guy?"

Liu Xue took out a mask and cap from his shopping bag and put it on. He glanced at Gou Si Te and Liu Hua.

Liuhua didn't show anything, but Gou Site frowned.

He didn't seem to want Liu Xue to be too public.

Of course Liu Xue himself doesn’t want this to be the case.

As a whistle blew, a wall of light appeared in front of the compartment.

Then Liu Xue's feet were in the air and his whole body fell downwards.

He didn't realize what happened at all, and could only hug the spatula and kitchen knife tightly in panic.

"What's going on?" When he went downstairs, he saw the chef next door.

"You haven't played it before, have you?" The cook smiled mysteriously, "That's true. The last time we competed was the last time."

Listening to your words is like listening to you.

The cook has a round face like a pie, and he looks like a muffin cake.

"After a while we will enter the space arranged by the principal, search for ingredients in the maze, and then use the ingredients to make meals."

As a huge dense forest maze appeared in front of him, the cook disappeared.

Liu Xue quickly picked up the wok after landing on his feet. He had a spatula in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. It's like an armed version of the head of a Chinese elementary school.

Hey, who knew there would be something like this in the afternoon? If I had known about it, I should have prepared more things.