Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

The second round of competition is already in full swing.

After Qi Nan went back to tidy up his makeup, he looked at the stage, only to find that Cao'er was no longer there.

She was a little anxious, worried that something had happened to Cao'er, so she ran around in the whole place.

Seeing her careless look, Yu Chu felt more and more angry, but now that the results hadn't come out yet, he could only think that he was going crazy and try to endure it for now.

If someone's pagoda meat tastes better than Feng 9's, he can start language output.

He didn't believe it. There were so many veteran chefs competing on the spot, and there must be one who could beat this Feng 1.

Now the time is not ripe, he will allow him to be a monster for a while longer.

"Mingqi, where are you?" Qinan has no time to care about the game now.

Cao'er was the person she bought and brought out, and she must not allow anything to happen to her.

But everyone else is competing, so where else can Cao'er go? She certainly won't run around, but it's also impossible for someone to kidnap her in front of everyone!

Just when she was about to ask the referees and Qin Qing on the stage, the disappearing Cao'er appeared out of nowhere and appeared behind her.

"Young master, I'm here!"

Qi Nan turned around and relaxed when he saw Cao'er safe and sound.

"Where have you been? I was scared to death. I thought something happened to you.

Are your dishes finished? Don’t hurry up and continue, you must show your best strength and get the chance to advance. "

Master Yuchu had been watching the movements on Qinan's side, and when he heard these words coming out of her mouth, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Humph, you don't lead by example, and you still want to teach others a lesson. I don't know what to say."

Cao'er pulled Qinan's clothes a little embarrassedly, and then revealed the elimination wooden card in his hand.

Now it was Qinan's turn to be outraged.

"You were eliminated, what's going on? Didn't they finish the dishes? Could it be that I really set a bad example? Oh my, I would have never been like this if I had known better."

Cao'er looked at Qinan like this and explained anxiously.

"Young master, that's not the case. I gave up on my own. I still only like to make wontons. Pagoda meat is not my strong point. It's too hot to stay in front of the stove. I also want to go to the toilet."

Qi Nan understood the implication of Cao'er's words.

After all, she was negligent. She had originally thought of going with Cao'er to rearrange her clothes, but she didn't expect that she forgot about it after nagging them for too long.

"Okay, Young Master also knows what our goal is, and it is enough for you to advance. I hope Young Master can win the championship, so that Ming Qi's wishes will have a chance to be realized, right?"

Of course Cao'er could see the situation clearly.

Even if she barely passed the second round of the competition, she would still lose in the final round.

Instead of just trying to get by, risk your identity being exposed.

It's better to get out early and see if there is anything we can do to help Qinan.

She knew that if Qinan could get this championship. Then they won't have so many restrictions on what they do in the future.

The hope of finding Lele is even greater.

Qi Nan also knew that now was not the time to dwell on this, so he took Cao'er to the waiting area to rest.

The chefs in the second round of the competition have already prepared dishes one after another and brought them to the judges for review.

With the imperial chef in charge, things will go much smoother later on.

These judges no longer looked at the imperial chef's face, and each cast their votes according to their own fair evaluations.

Those who are promoted and those who are eliminated, these two results alternate among these people.

At present, all the dishes on the market with more than 8 votes have been left on the table, and some people even passed the second round with full votes.

Qinan was also a little stressed at this moment.

Especially the imperial chef, who would glance at them every time he tasted a dish, as if he wanted to pierce her into a sieve with his brave eyes. I don't know how she provoked him.

However, based on the current analysis of his face, it seems that he has not found the dish that suits his liking, or that he has not found the dish that can surpass hers.

He voted for those people because the taste they produced reached the passing line for promotion, but he still had a steelyard in his mind to measure the differences between various flavors.

Qi Nan couldn't analyze much, so he could only sit there and wait for all the chefs to deliver the dishes in the second round.

Qin Qing also finished his dishes and walked straight towards them after successfully advancing.

"Brother Feng, Brother Ming, you guys are too impulsive today. Originally promotion was a sure thing, but now I'm afraid..."

He didn't mean to say anything depressing on purpose, he really felt it was a bit of a pity.

Originally, these two people could enter the finals with him, and he preferred this feeling of meeting opponents.

Yes, he was the one who got ten votes, which was the unanimous vote.

He agreed and was curious about the outcome of the game.

I don’t know who will be better between his dishes and Mr. Feng’s dishes?

When Qi Nan and the others were almost numb from sitting, everyone who participated in the second round of the competition finally handed in their dishes.

More than half of the people were eliminated this time, and less than 1 people remained in the competition to advance to the finals.

After tasting the pagoda meat made by all the contestants, the judges and the chefs also had answers to Feng 9’s decision.

"Sir, how is it? Can I advance?"

Qinan really lost his temper.

Whether she can advance or not is a matter of just one sentence. Don't let her suffer anymore. Let the results come out happily. She wants to go back to wash up, eat and rest.

She really didn't want to suffer this frustration at all.

"Your result is..."

Master Yuchu seemed to be half-stuck in his speech, as if on purpose.

Qi Nan was also drawing crazy circles in his mind, cursing him: half of what he said, half of what he did.

Just when she was about to ask again, Master Yuchu finally gave her a two-word answer.

"by!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Feng 9 for passing the second round and advancing to the finals."

There were people singing and cheering for her nearby, and Qinan also smiled and thanked her.

"Hmph! You're lucky this time. If you talk so arrogantly next time, you will definitely fall into trouble."

The Royal Chef looked at Qin Nan's happy look and couldn't help but say a few words.

Qi Nan only thought that he was an old-fashioned man who was not too bad-hearted.

Anyway, she was promoted, so the previous unhappiness would stop there. The most important thing for her now is to go back to the inn to recuperate and be fully prepared for the next finals.