Chapter 173 New Competition System
The contestants who advanced to the top eight in the country gathered backstage.
Jiang Feng had just gone to the toilet to look at the attribute panel. He had completed his victory over Sun Jikai in the hidden mission [Jiang Weiguo's Pride], and now he was just about to advance to the finals. The mission prompt still asks players to make full use of the resources around them, which makes people a little confused.
No matter how you look at this kind of task prompt, it makes him opportunistic, but what resources can he use to go to Han Guishan's house to make 60 vegetable dumplings for him and let him help him find the back door? This is too ridiculous!
During the whole competition, everyone stood still and did not go to the toilet. Except for Jiang Feng, who pretended to go to the toilet, there were also many who really went to the toilet. In addition, there were also those who sat and rested, drank water slowly, and the staff gave them Everyone was given ten minutes to rest and adjust, and then the rules for the next game were announced ten minutes later.
When the last one, Zhang Qian, came back from going to the toilet, the staff gathered everyone together to announce the rules of the competition.
"Starting from the 8-to-4 game, our game format has become one-on-one. Later, we will ask the players to draw lots. Those who draw the same numbers will be the players in the same group. The theme of each group is different. The first The second group is sweet porridge, the third group is salty, and the fourth group is spicy. Now the contestants can start drawing lots. The drawing box is on your right, the red box." Point to a red lottery box sitting on a chair to the right.
One on one?
Jiang Feng suddenly came up with a bold idea. If he was drawn into a group with Ji Xue, he would give Ji Xue a guaranteed salary of 30,000 yuan per month. Would Ji Xue be willing to give up and withdraw from the competition?
It only took Jiang Feng 20 seconds to wake up. He had no money.
The lottery box was a bit shabby. It should be a lottery box left over from a variety show on the provincial channel. I just wiped it and took it out for use. Zhao Shan was on the far right. He was the first one to reach out and pull out a red ball with the words 1.
Wu Minqi followed closely and took out 4.
Jiang Feng could only pray that he wouldn't touch it out too. 4 Who knows how to compete with Wu Minqi for spicy food?
After Zhang Qian, who was in front of Jiang Feng, drew 2, Jiang Feng also touched the red ball numbered 2.
The two looked at each other.
"What a coincidence, you are also number 2." Jiang Feng sneered.
"Well, it looks like I'm going to be eliminated." Zhang Qian smiled at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng:...
You didn't even give me room to be humble, leaving me with no way to answer the question.
"No, no, I think your mushroom and chicken porridge was quite good." Jiang Feng said.
"I'm just a little better at making porridge and soup."
In fact, getting sweet porridge is very beneficial to Zhang Qian. Her senses of taste and smell were extremely sensitive, but due to physical deficiencies and the fact that she didn't practice as hard as Wu Minqi, she was poor at knife skills and spoon turning. With her talent, if she hadn't met Jiang Feng, Bi Tianzhou would still have a high chance of winning.
It's a pity that she met Jiang Feng, who seemed to be a popular chef, but secretly was an excellent porridge cook.
The group results came out in less than a minute. Zhang Guanghang and Zhao Shan were in the first group, Jiang Feng and Zhang Qian were in the second group, Gu Li and Chu Peng were in the third group, and Wu Minqi and Ji Xue were in the fourth group. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Minqi and Ji Xue.
What a group of Shura fields this is!
Zhao Shan, who had basically no sense of existence, had a look of relief on his face, relaxed, and he instantly looked away from fame and fortune. We are all losing anyway, so why not lose a little more freely, lose a little more chicly, lose thirty years east of the river and a little west of the river thirty years, lose so that you look more like a protagonist?
But no one paid attention to Zhao Shan. Everyone wanted to see something from Wu Minqi and Ji Xue.
However, both of them were facially paralyzed. Even if they were drawing their swords out of their sheaths in private, with swords flashing and shadows touching each other in a bloody storm, their faces remained calm and peaceful.
"I believe that all contestants already understand their groups and the theme of the next game. The competition format of this game is quite special. We will compete in order of groups. Each group's competition time is limited to 40 minutes. Each group of contestants must make the same dish. , so all contestants need to discuss with each other, Determine the competition dishes as soon as possible." The staff member smiled sweetly, "The 8-in-4 competition will start on time at 8 o'clock in the evening on April 11. Please arrive at the preparation room before 3 o'clock in the afternoon and prepare for the competition on the evening of the 10th. Please inform us of the required ingredients before 9 o’clock.”
"Do you have any questions?"
"Is 40 minutes too short?"
"Can I bring my own stock?"
"That..."
Jiang Feng, who has always adhered to the concept of "I can do whatever I want, no problem, I can do it, I'll leave first" was ready to leave when he saw this.
"Jiang Feng." Zhang Qian suddenly stopped him, "Can we make eight-treasure porridge?"
"Making eight-treasure porridge?" Jiang Feng actually didn't care what kind of porridge he made. After all, he cooked all the common porridges on the market for Chen Xiuxiu last summer, and there was nothing he couldn't do.
"Yes, make eight-treasure porridge." Zhang Qian said, "The 11th is my mother's birthday. She likes to drink eight-treasure porridge the most. Even if I lose, I still want to make it what my mother likes."
"Your mother's birthday is quite close to mine. My birthday is on the 16th." Jiang Feng said with a smile.
Wu Minqi, who exchanged WeChat messages with Ji Xue and was about to leave, stopped when she heard Jiang Feng's words and asked, "Is your birthday on April 16th?"
"Yeah, but it's not my birthday even though I'm so old. Usually my dad cooks me a bowl of noodles with elbows and two eggs in the morning," Jiang Feng said.
Zhang Qian:? ? ?
Noodles with elbows?
"What about you?" Jiang Feng asked.
"October 8th." Wu Minqi said, telling a cold joke, "School never has a holiday."
Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi walked out together and asked as they walked: "Have you and Ji Xue decided on the dishes?"
"Not yet, she basically doesn't know how to cook spicy dishes. We will discuss it tomorrow." Wu Minqi said.
Jiang Jiankang, Wang Xiulian, Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming were waiting for Jiang Feng at the door. The others had already gone back. There was no dinner party today. The two sisters Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were a little disappointed when they left.
"Mom!" Wu Minqi shouted to a well-kept middle-aged woman in a red coat standing next to a trash can not far away.
"Qiqi." Wu Minqi's mother came over with a smile and saw Jiang Feng, "Hello, I am Wu Minqi's mother, and you must be Jiang Feng. I always hear my Qiqi mention you."
"Okay Mom, it's so late, let's go." Wu Minqi said.
"Goodbye, aunt." Jiang Feng said.
"Goodbye." Wu Minqi's mother smiled and turned to Wu Minqi and said, "Your classmate is quite polite and good-looking. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Everyone you see says that."
Jiang Feng:...
What Mother Wu said!
Jiang Feng walked towards Jiang Jiankang and the others.
"Er smash, what will happen to you?" Jiang Jiankang asked.
"Eight-treasure porridge." Jiang Feng said.
"A good comparison." Jiang Jiankang patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Do you think your grandpa is a little weird?"
Jiang Feng looked towards Jiang Weiguo.
It's a little weird.
That confused and puzzled expression was almost exactly the same as when he accompanied Grandma Jiang to watch the annual family ethics drama.
"What did grandpa do?" Jiang Feng asked in a low voice.
"I didn't do anything. I just went to the toilet and came out like this." Jiang Jiankang was also puzzled.
Jiang Feng:...
Could it be that... there is a TV in the toilet of the provincial station?
Jiang Zaide left the seven-seater commercial vehicle he bought in October last year in the parking lot so that Jiang Jiankang could drive back. Jiang Jiankang first sent the two old men to Jiang Jianguo and then returned to the Healthy Cooking Restaurant. After taking a lot of detours, it was already past eleven o'clock when Jiang Feng arrived at school.
As usual, he climbed in from the balcony on the first floor. Wang Hao was not asleep yet, so Jiang Feng simply washed himself and went to bed. After a busy day, exhausted, and highly nervous during the competition, Jiang Feng now felt like he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
Wang Hao is watching a criminal investigation drama. The case is exciting and exciting, but it is still exposed.
"Hey, I'm twenty years old, I'm so sleepy." Jiang Feng hinted strongly.
"Mid-life crisis?" Wang Hao answered.
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
After a while, Wang Hao looked at half past eleven and said, "Brother Feng, if you want to fall asleep, just squeak."
"Squeak."
"Hey, I didn't hear what you just said."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"Oh my god, Brother Feng, there are rats in the dormitory!"
Jiang Feng got out of bed silently.
"Hey, Brother Feng, why did you get out of bed?" Wang Hao looked back at him and continued watching the show.
Jiang Feng silently took out the rolling pin from the drawer.
"I won't sleep anymore, it's more important to beat someone."
"The dog thief looks at the staff!" (End of this chapter)