Life is a Game

The first day Liu Qian didn't come to eat, Comrade Wang Xiulian missed her.

On the second day that Liu Qian didn't come to dinner, Comrade Jiang Jiankang missed her.

On the third day when Liu Qian didn't come to eat, Comrade Jiang Feng...

No, the third day is the 11th, Jiang Feng has to get ready to participate in the competition, besides, Jiang Feng doesn't want Liu Qian either.

Both Liu Qian and Wu Minqi brought their own pickles back to school. Wu Minqi carried a large jar of pickled vegetables, which were pickled by her grandfather. They were as good as Jiang Weiming's pickles, each with its own flavor. Liu Qian brought a small jar, all of which were young ginger, carrots, cowpeas, etc. No one knew how they tasted, because her mouth was lonely while waiting for the food, so she just went along with it for a while.

"Crack, click."

The fate of that jar of kimchi was the same as that of the crispy meat fried by her mother during the Chinese New Year. When Jiang Feng took the vegetables out, there was only a shallow layer of kimchi water in the jar.

Liu Qian looked at Jiang Feng's panicked expression at that time, which was exactly the same as when she heard her mother ask her for crispy meat in the live broadcast.

By the way, although Liu Qian didn't make it to Weibo's trending searches on the first day of the new year, her emoticons were still popular, and even Jiang Feng's class group used Liu Qian's emoticons in Doutu.

Apart from Wang Hao, Wu Minqi and Ji Yue knew about Jiang Feng's participation in the Good Taste Cooking Competition. Ji Yue was going bald in the past few days because he was at home during the Chinese New Year. To prepare for the audition the day after tomorrow, it was Jiang Feng's parents who temporarily closed the shop for a day in order to support Jiang Feng in the competition.

The two went to a restaurant in Yushanfang.

Good Taste Company has set up a large area in the suburbs for the audition field, and the subway is not directly accessible. Jiang Feng is very desolate and alone, carrying an empty bag with his ID card and mobile phone in his pocket. Nothing else.

Starting early in the morning, Jiang Feng went through the subway to bus, bus to bus, and bus to shared bicycles. It took more than an hour to arrive at the venue notified by the organizer.

A long distance away, Jiang Feng saw the very conspicuous banner of the Good Taste Cooking Competition. This place can already be regarded as a suburb in the suburbs, surrounded by fields, and a few kilometers ahead is the authentic countryside. The culinary art competition has a sea selection of 100 people, and the organizers have worked hard to get such a large open-air venue.

Although the place is remote, it is very lively, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people. Not only the contestants came, but also relatives and friends who came to cheer for them, plus a hundred public judges, dozens of staff, adding up to hundreds of people.

The crowds were crowded and the voices were buzzing.

"Contestants go through the opening on the right. Family members don't come here again. Contestants go through the opening on the right. Please show your ID card!" Several staff members shouted hoarsely in the crowd with electronic speakers. Dumb.

Jiang Feng followed the staff's instructions and found the entrance on the right. There is no complicated inspection, just show your ID card and let the staff use the computer to check the information, you can get a random number plate, enter the field and prepare for the game.

Jiang Feng's number plate is No. 13, which is quite the previous number.

The arena is very large, with a row of ten cooking stations arranged in a very standard square, and the distance between the cooking stations is also very large. Jiang Feng roughly estimated that unless it was intentional, the It is impossible for the distance to affect others.

The cooking table is not big, but it is very clean. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs and all kinds of kitchen utensils. glowing. The ingredients are placed on the plate, two tomatoes, two eggs, a handful of shallots, a clove of garlic, and a piece of young ginger. Jiang Feng also took a few glances at the other kitchen counters. The tomatoes were of similar quality, and at first glance they were even the same size.

In this situation, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of Han Guishan's assistant who dedicated himself to death, how much the average income of Haowei could make them all work so hard.

In the arena, apart from the contestants and staff, there are also live anchors at a certain point. They are all small local anchors. Jiang Feng counted 4 anchors holding selfie sticks, all of them are well-dressed. walk around.

There are still more than 20 minutes before the game, and many players have not yet come in. Jiang Feng was wondering that a certain live broadcast did not pick an auspicious number. It is really unique to send 4 anchors. Drilled out from under the kitchen counter.

Jiang Feng: ...

Well, he knew where she had been these past few days, but the way she appeared was a little different.

"Okay, I believe everyone has seen the structure under the kitchen table just now, and now we have done the task of advertising before the competition has started, and we will show you the condiments provided by Haowei as usual!" Liu Qian rarely held a selfie stick and put on light makeup.

However, although the cooking table in the competition venue was clean, the ground was not clean. Liu Qian didn't know how long she had been under the cooking table. Her pants and clothes were all dusty, and her hair was a bit messy.

"Come on, let's look at the oil first. This is the extra-grade olive oil specially provided by Good Taste Company. The olives used for oil extraction are produced in Andalusia, Spain. As we all know, Andalusia is synonymous with top-grade virgin olive oil. , the extra-grade olive oil of the good taste company contains a lot of unsaturated fatty acids, rich in vitamins a, d, e, f, carotene and other fat-soluble vitamins and antioxidants, and does not contain cholesterol, and the human body has a very high digestion and absorption rate High. It can be said to be suitable for all ages, nutritious, healthy and delicious." Liu Qian advertised sincerely.

Jiang Feng couldn't take it anymore, walked behind her and said leisurely, "This is rapeseed oil."

Olive oil is suitable for frying and grilling or directly as a cold meal oil, and is generally not used for cooking. Liu Qian is now making nonsense for the camera, and the audience in her live broadcast room can easily find that she is making up Hu Su by checking the Internet with their fingers.

"Ah, rapeseed oil, you..." Liu Qian turned her head, stupefied, and then turned into surprise, "Wow, President, you have also signed up for the competition! Min Qi also signed up, she is at four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow field."

"Well, I know, are you live broadcasting here?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Well, during this period of time, I have to live broadcast here, one thousand days, but the food I manage is a bit unpalatable, and the food in the box lunch is too fried." Liu Qian said.

Liu Qian said it was unpalatable, but it seemed really unpalatable.

"By the way, President, let me tell you secretly, today's competition is scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" Liu Qian said.

Jiang Feng: ...

He felt that maybe everyone present could see it...

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