Wen Xiao was busy for half a night before he was satisfied that the production time was reduced to one hour.

In this way, even if there is an accident, it is enough to complete the whole dish.

Wen Xiao's uneasiness eased a little. After she washed, she lay down in bed and fell asleep.

In order to prevent trouble, Wen Xiao seldom goes out of the house these days. In addition to testing new dishes with the raw materials provided by the hotel every day, he has a good sleep. On the day of the competition, the players who come out to inquire about the news every day are a little nervous and tired. Wen Xiao is red and obviously has a good life.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start." the host swept the players and read the rules of the game.

"Preliminary rules: the contestants shall choose from the specified ingredients, each with two dishes, and at least one meat dish, which is limited to one and a half hours."

"After the dishes are made, the judges present will make on-site comments. Each group of judges will score the players in each group, and each group will select three people to participate in the semi-finals."

"Now, let's invite the first group of players to choose the ingredients, and the rest of the players will wait at the waiting table."

Wen Xiao is the second group. She won't come on stage until at least two hours later. She sat on the waiting seat and looked around a little. She found that Tang Yang and Bi Xia were both in the second group.

The total number of people in a group is ten, a total of five groups. Why is it so coincidence that all three people are in the second group?

Wen Xiao calmed down and looked at the stage.

The contestants hurriedly picked the ingredients, and some popular ingredients on the chopping board soon came to an end.

Wen Xiao frowned and wondered about the arrangement of the competition.

The ingredients are limited, so the players can only grab, and everyone must be unwilling to take less and only take more.

And a little later, isn't there nothing to use?

A skillful woman can't make bricks without rice. Even if her cooking is exquisite, it's useless without high-quality raw materials.

After tossing for more than ten minutes, the last contestant just went to the cooking table and began to deal with the ingredients in sweat.

An hour later, most people are busy dressing dishes, and only a few are still nervously waiting for the dishes in the pot to take shape.

Wen Xiao looked at it seriously and felt that at least two of them did well just looking at the fire, and the two of them had a better grasp of the fire. They were always in a hurry and orderly way. They were actually a petite girl!

It's reasonable to say that it takes a lot of effort to grab food materials and deal with food materials in an intensive manner. The girl makes exquisite dishes in the style of Western food. She needs to pay more attention. Unexpectedly, she doesn't even sweat. Obviously, she is well-trained and has seen many big scenes.

On the jury table, a white haired old man pushed his eyes, and a satisfied color crossed his smiling face.

When the time came, another person didn't have time to load the plate, so he had to hastily pour the dishes into the plate and listlessly handed them to the waiter nearby.

"Now please ask the waiter to bring us the dishes of No. 1 contestant alashe - steam pot chicken and taro cake."

The judges took a small bite of the dish, put it in their mouth, and then drew a few strokes on the paper.

"The selection of materials is not rough, but the menu is too poor." a judge shook his head. "Taro cake, although simple, is not good to show your personal cooking skills, especially your grasp of its soft and hard is not in place, resulting in a very poor appetite for this dish!"

The burly man No. 1 lowered his head in loss.