Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

Qinan came to his chopping board. There were still some leftovers from the previous ingredients. It was really impossible to make the same dishes as before.

But that doesn’t mean there’s really no other way.

There are also potatoes, peppers, bitter melon and a piece of fat on the chopping board.

To satisfy the requirement of having all five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, it is still barely enough to be paired with meat and vegetables.

The previous dish combinations required a lot of ingredients, but now you can only make a simple version of the dish. The effect may be greatly reduced, but it is better than not being able to come up with a dish, and not even being qualified to participate in the final vote.

Looking at the pile of potatoes, Qinan suddenly felt blessed.

Maybe she can try the simplest dish, which was also the first dish she made when she came to Liangcheng - fried skewers.

The fried skewers that helped her make her first pot of gold in Liangcheng, the fried skewers that won the love of most students and received many sincere suggestions.

The fried skewers that helped her get back up step by step when she was at her lowest and most difficult.

Maybe returning to what you were good at at the beginning will have unexpected effects.

After making up his mind, Qinan started to deal with the fried skewers.

This fat meat is an eyesore, but it is the only meaty ingredient she has left, and she must use it wisely.

Fortunately, it is fried skewers, which can squeeze out most of the fat inside. When the time comes, it will be grilled with some vegetarian vegetables like charcoal-grilled pork belly, and it should have a different flavor.

Miao Qiyun was also very worried just now.

The man was caught. Although he held the handle in his hand, Master Yuchu's methods were not ordinary. I wonder if he would get anything out of him.

But he has come this far, and there is no way out.

No matter what, we must first win the championship of today's game.

In this way, even if the matter is exposed in the end, those people will not dare to touch him easily.

The royal family’s affairs are the most important, and he is the safest and most suitable choice for the championship, isn’t he?

Looking at the dishes Qi Nan was cooking behind him, he felt at ease.

Such an unflattering thing no longer poses any threat to him.

It seems that his dangerous tactics have had a certain effect.

"Sir, you can definitely do it!"

After Cao'er experienced the changes just now, his heart could no longer be calm.

When Zhou Ning in the audience saw those fried skewers, his eyes were filled with tears. This journey has been easy for no one.

Every time I think I have reached a dead end, I always advise myself to persist a little longer, work harder, and wait a little longer, maybe things will turn around!

Fortunately, they never gave up!

Fortunately, we really made them wait!

Even if Qinan cannot win the championship today, they still admit it. They have never given up and have a clear conscience.

Something is enough!

Those students also saw clues from Qinan's barbecue skewers.

"Why does this man look so much like the previous stall owner?"

"I can never mistake his grilling technique. In order to wait for my 5 vegetarian skewers, I stood in front of her and watched her grill them one by one."

"So this person on the stage is her!"

"That's the fried skewer we ate, and it was taken to the finals!"

This news can be regarded as a blast in the student circle.

They didn't care about Qinan's hidden identity, and those with quick minds might have guessed her difficulties.

It's like a secret connected by fried skewers, a secret that only they know.

The students were also excited.

Their fried skewers must win the championship this time. You have one skewer and I have one, but they have to win multiple fried skewers.

Qi Nan on the stage didn't know that her disguise had been exposed because of the fried skewers. She was carefully adjusting the temperature on the stove, fearing that her few remaining ingredients would suffer if she was not careful.

"When the time is up, contestants please stand next to their dishes and wait for the test and vote."

As the gong sounded at the end of the competition time, the cooks also stopped what they were doing.

Qinan had just put all the fried skewers on the plate, and the guards around her surrounded her dishes.

Not just her, everyone else's dishes also received the same treatment.

The chef is afraid that the same thing will happen again. If this is the case, then he, the chef, has really done his best.

The cooking competition 66 has caused so many mishaps one after another, and he is indeed to blame for his poor supervision.

"Master Chef, fellow judges, please come forward to try the dishes and cast your votes."

The chefs stepped aside, and their dishes were lined up, waiting for these people to taste them.

"Brother Miao, the Mingyu pig's trotters you made look amazing. I'm afraid you must be the champion this time!"

A chef next to Miao Qiyun flattered him. He thought so in his own mind, but he still had to show a low-key and humble look in front of outsiders.

“The results haven’t come out yet, everyone may become the champion, so everyone should wait for the voting results with peace of mind.

Today I, Miao Qiyun, will be the host. No matter who wins in the end, I will invite everyone to have a drink at Yanyu Tower. "

"Well, you are indeed an old man! You are generous when you take action."

"Then we won't be polite to you then."

The cooks burst into laughter, and Qinan squeezed in and felt the noise in his ears.

Qin Qing didn't know when she squeezed in beside her. She probably felt that the air was suffocating among these big men.

He grabbed his arm and forced Qinan away from the crowd to the edge.

Qi Nan broke away from the crowd and took a deep breath of fresh air before talking to Qin Qing.

"Brother Qin, how do you feel?"

Qin Qing understood that this was Feng Jiu asking him how his cooking was.

"That's it! There's not much hope of winning the championship, but I feel pretty good about myself. After your suggestions yesterday, I feel like I'm becoming more meticulous when cooking.

This is also a good thing, it means that I am getting better little by little.

I like the skewers you made last time. Although they are simple, they must taste great. I must put those people down. If only I could vote..."

Qin Qing said it as if there was no one around. After hearing this, some cooks just thought it was a fantasy.

In their eyes, Feng Jiu's improvised dishes were already a death sentence.

Maybe the Royal Chef and the others will think of some way to compensate him afterwards. As for winning the championship, they must rely on the taste of the dishes to conquer everyone and make others willingly vote for their favorite dishes.

The judges were very fast. After tasting all the dishes on the table, they simply voted for the dish they liked.