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Thinking about it, Jiang You moved the "string" on his wrist, and a sensor was quickly transmitted from the other end, indicating that Liu Qing was currently less than a hundred meters away from her.

According to the induction, the distance is very close, it seems to be downstairs.

The current downstairs is the examination room for the cooking competition.

Jiang You suddenly remembered that although Liu Qing looked very special, he was actually a student of the college.

Since you are a college student, you must participate in the cooking competition every Friday.

Jiang You looked at Uncle Liu, who was standing at the door with his back turned.

third floor.

Liu Qing was like other ordinary students in the college. On the table in front of him was a set of kitchen utensils needed for cooking. He did not open the lid on the plate.

Liu Qing sat there without moving, watching other students operate.

He was familiar with this process, he had gone through it more than once.

The first time he entered the examination room of the cooking competition, he was still a transfer student, and now he is an official student of the college.

After participating in many cooking competitions, he discovered a problem.

Except for the top ten, there will be no difference between the works of all other students after they are submitted. There is no specific ranking or scoring. No matter how bad the work is, there will be no penalty.

He tried doing nothing in the examination room of the cooking competition. After the time was up, he handed over the ingredients for the competition as they were, but nothing happened.

Liu Qing banged his hand on the table, he was in a good mood.

This week's cooking competition happened to be attended by game players. After the rankings of the cooking competition were announced, players who successfully completed the main storyline could leave the instance.

At that time, the gate of the academy will be opened, and the game's shuttle bus will come to pick up the players who have cleared the level and leave.

At that time, the rules of the dungeon will be relaxed, and they can just take the opportunity to leave the scope of this dungeon.

Otherwise, you have to wait for the next batch of gamers to enter.

Although Liu Sheng has now restored his original memory, their identities are still NPCs in the dungeon. They need to act according to the logic of the dungeon and cannot violate the rules too much.

Only by leaving Perfect Cooking Academy can they regain their freedom.

With only a few hours left before the dungeon ends, Jiang You can take out the bottle she used to hold the small black pills.

The small black pills were rolling around in the translucent bottle. Jiang You opened the lid and poured the rest into the plate with ingredients.

Instantly, the rich aroma hits your nostrils.

Uncle Liu's figure standing at the door moved. He turned around with a clear purpose and looked at Jiang You and the table in front of her.

In front of Jiang You, there were just unprocessed ingredients, far less exquisite than those on other students' tables.

I have been working as an NPC in the college cafeteria for so long.

Liu Sheng felt that based on his understanding of the college's ingredients and the staff, in the entire fourth examination room of the Sichuan Cuisine Department, only the dishes Jiang You submitted could get a ranking.

After all, judges have different needs for dishes than ordinary people. Their judgment criteria do not look at color, aroma, etc.

Rankings in cooking competitions are not based on the sophistication of the dishes.

In the second examination room of Sichuan Cuisine, Zhao Kai sat by the window.

He has properly prepared the ingredients. Although the food looks ordinary, compared with the cooking work on the first day, at least it looks like normal food.

Zhao Kai looked around the entire examination room to make sure that the invigilator was not paying attention. He put his hand into his pocket and pinched out two small black pills.

In the morning, he spent one hundred points to buy three pills from Jiang You, but after using one, the college's announcement sounded.

It was not yet time for get out of class to end, and the radio suddenly announced that the cooking competition was advanced.

When Director Li heard the sudden change in her expression, she stood up immediately, no longer caring about their cooking homework, and walked out of the hall directly, and did not come back until the end of get out of class.

At that time, Zhao Kai held the remaining two small black pills in his hand and did not throw them into the rotten ingredients.

After class ended smoothly and he was sure that Director Li would not come back again, he secretly hid the remaining two pills.

Since this little black pill can turn food into something magical, Zhao Kai feels that they can play a better role in the cooking competition.

No one in the examination room noticed that Zhao Kai crushed two small black pills and sprinkled them into the food.

Instantly, the originally ordinary food exuded a magical fragrance.

Soon, the cooking contest operation time is over.

The order in which they enter the examination room is also the order in which they leave the examination room.

Jiang You was still sitting in her seat. She could hear the footsteps of students coming down the stairs.

When the sound started to ring in the classroom next door, Uncle Liu walked in from the door and said, "Dear candidates, this week's cooking competition has ended. Please gather in the square and wait for the rankings to be announced."

The food on the table was left in the classroom, and Jiang You walked out of the examination room.

Next to them were students gathered in twos and threes.

Some students said: "I hope I can enter the top ten this time. I haven't been back home for a year."

"Me too! I've been here longer than you. I haven't been back for three years. I really want to go home."

Jiang You walked behind them and watched the students discussing excitedly.

Several more students came down from upstairs. Jiang You moved her position and walked beside the stairs.

"I really envy those students who are ranked in the top ten. They all learn cooking. How come they are so good? Do they also have geniuses in cooking?"

"Do you know Xiao Li, who was first place last week?"

"Xiao Li? Of course I know! He is my idol! I want to be the first like my idol this time!"

"Idol? Then you must not know what he was like before?"

The student next to him was aroused by his curiosity and asked: "What's it like? You actually know my idol's past! Tell me!"

"Of course, Xiao Li and I were in the same dormitory. He used to go to the psychological counseling room every night, and he was the last in cooking homework every time."

"You said we can't be number one because there are fewer people who are number one? Have you never been to the psychological counseling room? Are you kidding me?" The students next to them were shocked. Their voices were not loud at first, but they suddenly raised their voices.

Jiang You followed behind and listened silently. She was startled by the harsh sound. She looked up and saw that the student had his mouth covered by his companion.

The student whose mouth was covered used his eyes to indicate that he would stop shouting, and his companion let go of his hand and continued: "I'm not kidding. Every time he comes back from the psychological consultation room, he soaks himself in water at night. , and he doesn’t close his eyes when sleeping. The first time I woke up in the middle of the night and saw him, I was almost scared to death. He was lying in the water with his eyes open and snoring.”

"Haha, it's really amazing." The more he listened, the more false he became. The student looked at his companion's serious expression and said.

The companion heard the deep distrust in his words. Indeed, this scene was too fake. Looking at him, the companion pursed his lips, and then asked: "Aren't you curious why they don't appear again after becoming the top ten?" Yet?"