Little Farmer Big Star

The square downstairs of the Magic City International Hotel. www.biquge.info

More and more people gathered here. Li Fan scanned the square and found that most of them were young people who looked like students, probably from various universities in the Magic City.

The media with long guns and short guns came from several local newspapers in the Magic City. It is said that they also came to the scene to interview and film the previous two games.

Just because the result of the game was not ideal, I reported it lightly and finished it in a few sentences.

If Modou University wins, their reports will definitely be different.

The location of the competition was arranged in the center of the square. There was no way, there were too many people at the venue, and there was not that much space in the hotel to accommodate so many people.

The time came to 8:50 in the morning, and all preparations were ready. In the center of the square, two stoves were temporarily set up. The two stoves were placed in parallel, with a distance of about 3 meters between them. Various stoves that may be used All kinds of tools are also ready.

At this time, the eyes of almost everyone in the square were focused on the two stoves, and the voices of discussion were a little more suppressed than before.

"It's about to start, and I suddenly feel a little nervous. I wonder what the two chefs are going to cook."

"You don't know yet? The judges will draw lots to decide what dish to cook. The two chefs don't just cook whatever they want?"

"Decided by drawing lots? What if I get a dish that Master Yang is not good at?"

"That's not the case. Drawing lots only determines what ingredients to use as raw materials? The specific dishes can be decided by the chefs themselves."

"That's okay. By the way, those people sitting on the stage over there are the judges, right?"

"Well, that's right. They are all famous gourmets in Shanghai. They have appeared on many shows."

"..."

To the left of the two stoves, there was a temporary high platform, on which sat four middle-aged men in their 40s, who were the judges of this competition.

Li Fan walked through the crowd and slowly approached the stove. At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were all looking in one place.

Li Fan also looked in the direction of everyone's eyes, and it turned out that the contestants from Yingyun Club appeared.

Ai Xiang Qingshan was about forty years old,

Wearing a white and clean chef's uniform and a tall chef's hat, he was slowly walking towards the stove with no special expression on his face.

When everyone at the scene saw it, they naturally started talking in low voices again.

Behind Ai Xiang Qingshan were several young people, presumably members of Yingyun Club.

"Hey, Qingshan Aixiang has come out, why hasn't Master Yang come out yet?"

"Yeah, the game is about to start."

"Not only Master Yang, but also the students from Modou University who are in charge of this competition are not here either."

"Really? Then maybe you went to call Master Yang?"

"..."

Master Yang didn't come out for a long time, which made the people who supported the Magic City University side secretly worried, "But we must not have any accidents?"

However, sometimes I just fear that something will happen. It's two minutes to nine o'clock, but Master Yang still hasn't come out yet.

At this time, a young man who looked like a student ran out from the door of the hotel. The young man ran to the judges with a somewhat anxious expression and whispered something to the judges. It can be seen that the young man is very anxious.

"Hey, I recognize that classmate. His name is Fang Yi. He is one of the people in charge of the Magic City University for this competition. Looking at the anxious look on his face, there won't be any accidents, right?" in the crowd. said a voice.

Everyone who heard this voice tightened up in their hearts, "Hold on! No, what are you afraid of?"

This sound also kept spreading to the surroundings. More and more people heard this sound, and naturally more and more people became nervous.

Then, everyone turned their attention to the judges' office, hoping to get some clues from the classmate named Fang Yi.

"What? Master Yang's hand was accidentally injured not long ago? No, what should we do?"

The thing that everyone least wanted to hear happened, Master Yang's hand was accidentally injured.

For the general public, if they just cook some home-cooked meals, even if their hands are injured, as long as it is not too serious, they may still be able to cook.

But for a professional chef, hand injuries will have a great impact. Even if he can cook, the taste of the dishes will be greatly reduced.

In other words, Master Yang cannot participate in this competition. Even if he reluctantly participates, he will definitely not be the opponent of Qingshan Aixiang.

What should I do? Could it be that this third game was lost like this?

If you lose this game, you lose the entire game. Even if you win the next two games, it will be useless.

Everyone who knew the news looked at each other, and there was nothing they could do for a moment.

Of course, it is not completely impossible. In addition to the chief chef Yang Shanping, the Magic City International Hotel also has many chefs whose cooking skills are also very powerful. It may not be that they are not capable of fighting, but there is no Yang Shanping. Just have a good grasp.

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Inside the hotel.

Yang Shanping said very apologetically: "I'm really sorry. I can't help you anymore. Let Master Guo do it. His cooking skills are not much worse than mine."

"It doesn't matter, Master Yang, it's just us who are embarrassed. We believe that Master Guo will definitely win."

"Yes, Master Yang, your hand injury is serious. We believe in Master Guo."

Several students said that although they felt very sorry that Master Yang could not participate in the competition, at this point, they could only place their hopes on Master Guo.

At the same time, I also felt a little sorry. If they had not invited Master Yang to participate in this competition, maybe Master Yang would not have been injured.

But Guo Xuewen on the side smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I am not sure of winning him. However, I will definitely try my best."

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on the square.

"Yang Shanping's hand was injured? Haha! God is really going to help us win!" After hearing that Yang Shanping's hand was injured, several people from Yingyun Society immediately beamed with joy. If it weren't for the fact that most of the people present were from Magic City. , they had to laugh three times.

"Really? That's such a pity. I came here from the island country this time just to defeat him. Now it seems I have no chance." Qingshan Aixiang shook his head repeatedly as he spoke, looking very regretful. look.

As for what his true thoughts are, it is unknown.

"Then, who will they send to compete?" someone from Yingyun Society asked.

Qingshan Aixiang waved his hand and said: "No matter who they send, it's the same. Among them, Yang Shanping is the only one who is qualified to challenge me. I don't care about the rest."

After hearing this, several people from Yingyun Club looked at each other and smiled, as if they had won the game.

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