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“There is half an hour left.”

Fang Dongyang glanced at the time and looked at Mito Yumei and Miyamoto XIII: “Need help?” ”

“No need.”

Mito Yumei waved his hand without hesitation, Fang Dongyang was still more at ease with her ability.

He looked at Miyamoto XIII, who hesitated and said, “You give me a little advice.” ”

This young man is obviously not as confident as Mito Yumei, but this is exactly what Fang Dongyang wants, and to be honest, he is still a little uneasy about Fang Dongyang.

With his left hand around his waist, his right hand supporting his chin, he pondered for a moment, Fang Dongyang said his suggestion…

……

Meanwhile, the hotel’s office.

“Senior Dojima, why are you here?”

Donato Wutongtian looked at Dojima Silver in surprise, not knowing what he was doing here, Dojima Silver said casually: “I’ll take a look casually.” ”

“By the way, what is your subject?”

“Business simulation.”

“Tell me more?”

“It’s a simulated restaurant and running it.”

Donato Wutongtian looked at Dojima Gin, he probably understood the other party’s intention, eighty percent because he eliminated too many students.

“I gave them a set of recipe 030… A set of ordinary Western food recipes with an hour of practice…”

“People who have not found that the recipe is ordinary and not suitable for the distant moon, and those who have found it to improve it, but the effect is average, basically have no chance of passing.”

“No wonder so many students have been eliminated…”

Dojima Silver closed his eyes, and he suddenly thought of Shinomiya Kojiro, Shinomiya Kojiro did not allow others to touch his recipe, and Donato Wutonita was not moving…

These two people…

And really…

Dojima Silver was a little speechless, but he was not prepared to interfere with Donato Wutongtian, although the other party’s subject was a little harsh, but there was no problem in terms of philosophy.

Unlike Shinomiya Kojiro…

Thinking of the halberd he had single-handedly promoted before, Dojima Silver smiled and said, “A student launched a halberd to the fourth palace, do you want to make a guest appearance in the evening?” ”

“Eh-”

Donato sycamore for a moment, he was a little skeptical of his ears: “Student… Launched a halberd to Senior Shinomiya? What student! Such a tiger…”

“Kohei Sojin… It’s quite interesting…”

……

The time soon arrived at half-past eleven, and when the practice was tied, Suzuki went to the restaurant and soon returned with three tables of orders.

Fang Dongyang and the others were already ready to go, and they began cooking from the moment they received the order.

The preparation of the dishes had already been completed, and Fang Dongyang had prepared the starter dish of French baked snails in eight minutes.

He cooks steaks non-stop.

“Okay? The guest is urging…”

“Right away!”

“Hey, isn’t the baked snail finished yet?”

“Soon, fast, two minutes to go!”

Various urges quickly turned into accusations.

“Yamamura-kun, what are you doing? Guests say that the French snails you made are very tasty, can you cook them with your heart!? ”

“Eh—no, it won’t… I obviously cooked it carefully according to the recipe…”

“Tanaka-kun, what’s going on with you? The guest said that the French snail you made was a dark dish, let you make a new one, if it is still so, he will give us a 0! ”

“Ah——!?”

The kitchen was a mess of porridge, and a student finally noticed the problem, screaming with a pale face: “Food… There is a problem with the recipe! ”

The students froze for a moment, quickly reacted, and realized what the problem was.

They burst into a few foul words, then threw away the recipe and cooked it with previous experience.

……

Two hours later, Donato Wutongtian, who had finished counting the students’ grades, walked into the kitchen.

He glanced at the students with different looks and announced, “This is the end of my project, and I will talk about your results.” ”

“First of all, the first group, Fang Dongyang, Mito Yumei, Miyamoto XIII, and Suzuki Noi’s group, accumulated 15 tables of hospitality, with a total score of 108 points, and the results were passed.”

Miyamoto XIII and Suzuki Noi clenched their fists excitedly, Fang Dongyang and Mito Yumei were not as excited as them, but they were also smiling.

“The second group, Shinichi Kimura, Koji Nakajima, Saburo Honda, and Yu Aso, accumulated 11 tables for hospitality, with a total score of 68 points, passing.”

The next three groups all failed until the sixth, then the eighth, ninth, tenth… Half of the students were eliminated!

The atmosphere in the kitchen became depressed, and both the eliminated students and the surviving students felt the cruelty of the distant moon.

Donato Wutongtian closed the list of students and said to the students in front of him:

“Qualified and passing students can go to the next trial site, as for those who fail, you wait here, and a car will pick you up later.”

“No… No way!? ”

The surviving students suddenly collapsed a little, anyway, give more time to rest… They’re all tired now!

“Let’s go.”

Fang Dongyang shrugged at Mito Yumei, and the two followed the flow of people to the parking lot and quickly got on the bus.

Compared to the morning, the bus is very empty.

But they still sat together.

After waiting for the students to get on the bus, the driver started the car.

Fang Dongyang suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and when he looked sideways, Mito Yumei actually slept on his shoulder…

“I’m tired…”

Fang Dongyang withdrew his gaze, in fact, he was not lightly tired.

Although wearing a labor-saving chef’s hat can save 10% of physical strength during cooking, those two hours of high-intensity work are really physically intense!

“After this project is over, there is also a steak set issue…”

Fang Dongyang closed his eyes and hurried to rest! _

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