Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 433 Two Cucumbers
Everyone and the camera focused on Zhang Biao. Zhang Biao swallowed in embarrassment, then gave Ling Yun a hard look, and walked away.

There was an inadvertent sneer at the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. Just as he turned his head, Meng Changyun came again. He looked at Ling Yun with a smile. How gentle and gentle his eyes were, just like looking at his own son...

"Boy, you performed well. Don't worry, as long as you do well, I can advance you."

"Thank you, Teacher Meng."

"Um……"

Meng Changyun left refreshed, but what he said just now meant something, especially Ling Yun's performance was good, what's so good?Is it good to cook or humiliate Zhang Biao?This may be the benevolent see benevolence and the wise see wisdom.

But at this moment, seeing the cucumber Ling Yun was holding, Ning Tian was also happy. He leaned his head and looked carefully at Ling Yun's table. There was really nothing but cucumbers, and he couldn't help but gloated and laughed.

"Hey, I didn't get any decent ingredients? Do you want me to take pity on you and give you some?"

"Okay."

Ling Yun still had a grinning expression, but the guy rolled his eyes and snorted.

"Thinking beautiful!"

After humming, he returned to his place and began to process the ingredients.

At this moment, Ling Yun didn't light the fire. Of course, the cucumbers he took didn't need to be lit. After washing the three cucumbers in the basin, he directly stuffed one into his mouth, and started chewing like that.

Zhuang Hong raised his brows, but he still started promoting Ling Yun at the right time.

"Contestant No. 1 performed exceptionally well in the first three rounds of knife skills, and he was the first to advance in each round, but this time he accidentally only took three cucumbers... No, strictly speaking, he...he still eats I picked one, and I am looking forward to it, what kind of dish can this No. 1 make with two cucumbers? This is very challenging..."

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it too..."

Just when Zhuang Hong was talking the most enthusiastically, Zhang Biao answered with a half-smile, making him misfire.

After the game started, the off-court became extremely lively, because there were no restrictions on kitchen utensils and ingredients this time, so the following is basically the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers! ! !
Some were stewing big geese in a big iron pot, some were carrying gas tanks and wandering around, and some were holding a piece of bamboo and didn't know what to do. The messy ones were extraordinarily lively.

As the host, Zhuang Hong naturally couldn't be idle. After Ling Yun started cutting cucumbers, he started yelling again.

"Contestant No. 1's knife skills are really good. The cucumber is like a magic prop in his hands. It's a visual feast for us."

"As we all know, cold cucumbers can be shredded or cut into sections. Many people choose to smash them directly to save trouble, but No. 1 elegantly chose to slice them. Wow...he cut them..."

……

Boasting, Zhuang Hong heard the director's voice coming from the earphones.

"Mr. Zhuang, your boasting is too outrageous. Can I trouble you to introduce other contestants as well, so I can't just catch one person and give it to me."

Zhuang Hong changed the subject without a trace, and introduced other people.

"Wow, what is contestant No. 22 doing? Why did he take an oven? Could it be for us...Huh? What did he take? Sweet potatoes? Could it be that he wants to bake sweet potatoes? This is very novel."

"Contestant No. 84 seems to be making fried pork with beans, which is also a home-cooked dish, but the beans must be handled properly, otherwise food poisoning will occur."

"Huh? The cucumbers of contestant No. 1 have been cut? It's only 1 minute, and our game lasted for two hours. Is he going to be the first to raise his hand again? But it seems unlikely that such a simple dish will advance. , Oh, I'm both looking forward to and nervous."

……

Hearing that Zhuang Hong had circled around Ling Yun again, the director gritted his teeth and wanted to strangle him to death, but Ling Yun was indeed the biggest attraction at the moment.

He wants to advance with a cold cucumber, and he just offended Zhang Biao. This difficulty is equal to his promotion to hell mode.

But to everyone's surprise, Ling Yun just waited on the spot and didn't raise his hand after finishing with simple condiments.

Zhang Biao interrupted with a sneer.

"I knew he didn't dare to raise his hand, just relying on his dish? And the most basic condiments? Hehe, if you can advance to the next level, it's simply a fantasy! Just now he was talking..."

"Hey, No. 39 actually got a barbecue grill to cook!"

Before Zhang Biao finished speaking, Zhuang Hong seemed to yell deliberately and walked off the stage, and Meng Changyun naturally wouldn't stand and listen to his nonsense, and when the two left, he was meaningless talking to himself, so he snorted and shut up. On the mouth.

Time passed, about 5 minutes later, Ling Yun stirred the cucumbers in the basin, and then...

"I'm Cao! He took out his mobile phone, this guy... this guy won't be playing games again, right?"

"Too conceited, this is a competition..."

"He has this ability. Didn't you watch the qualifiers before? How many people looked down on him when he made porridge, but in the end he was so stupid!"

"I also saw the white porridge. It's amazing. The top of the porridge is like a painting. It can still move after a little breath. It looks delicious."

"But this cucumber...he seems to have finished it. Could it be turned into a flower?"

"I feel like Ling Yun is overplaying this time! How the hell is this going to advance, I'll swallow 3 catties of feces while standing on my head!"

……

Soon, the sound of music from Lingyun's mobile phone came vaguely from the video, and...

Big Bang Q...

Blow up Q...

Spray him Q...

……

Ning Tian next to him sneered at Ling Yun while cooking. He was next to Ling Yun, so he could see it most clearly. There were really only cucumbers on Ling Yun’s table. This time was not like last time. It will definitely be difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice! ! !
Time passed little by little, about an hour or so, a contestant raised his hand excitedly and tremblingly and shouted.

"Report! I'm done!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, which made him feel unnatural, but what he showed was more excitement and pride.

The three judges immediately walked over together, and then...

"disuse!!!"

Zhang Biao, who was still angry, finally found an outlet. He just glanced at it and announced the elimination coldly. The elated contestants were dumbfounded at the time.

"Ms. Zhang, you...you haven't tasted it yet, it's not fair!"

"Taste? I dare not! You'd better find a man at the top of the food chain to taste."

Zhang Biao turned his head and sneered and walked away. At this time, Meng Changyun and Zhuang Hong also came to him. Meng Changyun looked at the dishes on the plate, sighed slightly and shook his head, and looked at Zhuang Hong.

Zhuang Hong didn't know much about cooking, but Zhang Biao was flattering himself. Even if this contestant made shit, he had to go all out to taste it, otherwise how could he be worthy of the title of man at the top of the food chain?
What's more, since I'm a judge, neither Zhang Biao nor Meng Changyun will try it, and if I don't try it myself, it's really a bit reluctant to be eliminated.

(End of this chapter)