Negative emotions from Lu Chuan, +231!

Negative emotions from Wu Feng, +214!

Negative from Chen Quan...

From Jiang Yitong...

...

Looking at the familiar negative emotional value information in my mind, although I had already gotten used to it, Jiang Xiaohan still couldn't help but feel happy.

At this time, Lu Chuan, Wu Feng, Chen Quan and others looked at Jiang Xiaohan and had the idea of ​​beating people.

God's egg fried rice won't shine anymore...

You are not the leader of Chinese primary school... Ah, have you watched too many cartoons?

After being dealt with by Jiang Xiaohan, the idea of ​​whether Jiang Xiaohan could successfully advance in the preliminary round was also weakened.

Even Jiang Xiaohan doesn’t care about it himself. Why do they want so much to do?

His eyes fell on Lu Chuan, Wu Feng and others inadvertently, and Wang Ze felt a little sympathetic to them.

Can't imagine it?

He is like this Jiang Xiaohan.

However, as the contact time becomes longer, you will know him better.

Wang Ze secretly said to Lu Chuan, Wu Feng and others in his heart.

After a new experience of his past experiences and experiences, Wang Ze felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After spending time with Jiang Xiaohan for a long time, Wang Ze felt that he had become less normal.

...

Judges seat.

Jiang Xiaohan's egg fried rice has been delivered.

"Egg fried rice?"

Seeing the plate of fried rice brought to the table, the judges were obviously surprised.

"Is it the boy from the Su family in Jiangbei?"

"I'm very confident, I just don't know how many real people there are."

"Don't say it, try it first..."

“…”

In the words, they had already picked up the spoon.

Soon, when the fried rice was eaten, they were originally smiling, but suddenly changed their expressions and all fell silent.

"It's not simple!"

After a long time, someone spoke first.

"How old is he?"

An old man among the judges looked at the fried rice on the table incredibly, remembering the boy who was no longer in the competition field, and couldn't help but ask.

“Seventeen.”

Another old man answered, then sighed softly, and said with a little relief: "Young people are terrifying, we old guys can't compare to you."

"I haven't heard of him before. The man from Jiangbei hid too deeply."

"It's amazing. Lao Su's grandson is not so beautiful that he really gave us a big surprise."

"Interesting, I'm more and more looking forward to the next game."

“…”

The judges present were all old seniors in the cooking industry, and were already impressed by Jiang Xiaohan's seemingly simple fried rice.

Egg fried rice seems simple, but it may not feel too big when eaten by ordinary people. At most, it will feel extremely delicious, but in the eyes of these old experts, it is not that simple.

The contestants who came to participate this time can almost be said to be their juniors, and they still know a lot more or less, but Jiang Xiaohan's appearance gave them a great surprise.

Of course, some of the judges knew Mr. Su. They thought Mr. Su asked Mr. Jiang Xiaohan, the grandson to participate in this competition, but they just planned to give him some experience. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaohan, who was not famous, was the dark horse this time.

Underestimated him...

There was Su Wen before, Jiang Xiaohan now, and Jiangbei Sujia Cuisine seems to be about to rise.

I couldn't help but feel some of these old men.

A new generation replaces old people.

As expected, Jiang Xiaohan successfully advanced to the preliminary round.

Under normal performance, if even Jiang Xiaohan didn't advance, the Qing Chef Competition would be too terrifying.

After several consecutive days of preliminary competition, after Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohan, Lu Chuan, Chen Quan and Wu Feng also advanced one after another, without any danger.

In addition to them, the one who attracted Jiang Xiaohan's attention was Qingyu, a 15-year-old boy from Qingyutang in Suhang, who also successfully entered the rematch and was in the same group as him.

Although he had never tried his skills, Jiang Xiaohan had watched his game on the spot and his strength was not bad.

To be honest, being able to achieve such a level at the age of fifteen can already be considered a genius, but unfortunately I met Jiang Xiaohan.

It’s not that Jiang Xiaohan wants to show off, but that the other party’s level is really not enough to put it in front of him.

The only thing that made Jiang Xiaohan regret was that Ji Mengyang, who had a little unhappiness before, was unable to be in the same group with him, but went to the death group where Lu Chuan and Wu Feng were at the same time.

According to Jiang Xiaohan's judgment, Lu Chuan and Wu Feng's level can rank in the top five or even top three in this Qing Chu competition. If they are not in the same group, they may enter the finals at the same time. Unfortunately, their fate is a big deal, and their early encounter also means that only one of them can advance.

As for Ji Mengyang, it was even more unlucky. In front of Lu Chuan and Wu Feng, he could only play soy sauce.

After the preliminary round, we had a day off and the two-day rematch began.

The group where Jiang Xiaohan is located happened to be the first morning, which means that the first place to advance to the finals will be born in their group first.

Because of this reason, there were a lot of people who followed them that morning.

Although most of the contestants have been eliminated and less than a quarter of them remain on the court, the eliminated contestants did not leave, but stayed.

The Qing Chef Competition once every five years is not something you can participate in.

Since you are here, you can't miss it.

The contestants were already in place, and Zhao Wanxi, who appeared as a chef, saw that the staff only prepared a big cabbage and some other side dishes and seasonings for Jiang Xiaohan. Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but say nothing: "You are not planning to have a stir-fry cabbage, are you?"

Apart from stir-frying cabbage, Zhao Wanxi couldn't imagine what else could be made of these ingredients.

"I'm pretty smart!"

Jiang Xiaohan smiled and said, "Actually, it's about the same. I'm going to make a hot and sour cabbage this time."

"It's not the same, can you not be so lazy?"

Zhao Wanxi rolled her eyes and couldn't help but complain.

It’s okay to make egg fried rice in the preliminary round, at least she can help beat eggs, but what can she do when Jiang Xiaohan makes cabbage?

Zhao Wanxi didn't even dare to help cut vegetables, because the originally simple cabbage does not need to be processed, and every detail of the process is crucial.

Just like cutting vegetables, experienced chefs can judge the quality of the knife skills through a dish, which is also the final rating result that affects the judges.

In terms of knife skills, Zhao Wanxi naturally cannot compare to Jiang Xiaohan, and cutting vegetables can only make him do it himself.

Originally, she thought that she could reflect her value when she went on stage, but she didn't expect to play soybean again.

"I'm not lazy."

After listening to Zhao Wanxi's comments, Jiang Xiaohan corrected it seriously: "I am just diligent and not obvious."
Chapter completed!