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"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you again." Jiang Ran smiled and thanked Xu Nan and the others.

Xu Nan waved her hand quickly: "No trouble, no trouble, just a little effort."

His goddess is still too polite.

It was just a matter of two sentences. He was very happy that he could help the goddess.

Li Xiaowei shook her head: "Mr. Jiang, don't say that. You have given me so much guidance in cooking and you are also a very nice person. I have long regarded you as a good friend. There is no need to say thank you between good friends."

Shen Qing still maintained the posture of folding her hands across her chest with an arrogant expression: "Jiang Ran, it's just a small favor."

She turned her head to the side and snorted softly: "Anyway, I don't want others to bully you."

Shen Qing was used to being a eldest lady, and she always expressed her kindness in such an awkward way, making all kinds of twists and turns when speaking. Fortunately, Jiang Ran had long been accustomed to her attitude.

Jiang Ran smiled and chatted with them for a while, then returned to the competition venue and waited quietly for the competition bell to ring.

As soon as the bell rang, two chef classes jumped into action.

Pots and pans were clanging, white smoke was swirling, the aroma of various delicacies was filling the air, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Bai Lan didn't even bother to find fault with Jiang Ran, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her chef class.

She wants to win the championship so much, she must let her chef class win this time.

Jiang Ran's disciples didn't know whether they were nervous or hot. They were all sweating profusely, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

The barrage was so sad to watch.

Ultraman Ace: [I’m so nervous about saving lives... I can feel the tense atmosphere through the screen, and I can’t even breathe. 】

It’s like barbecue and bibimbap: [The goddess’s apprentices work so hard. They feel hot, tired, and nervous. I hope the goddess’s apprentices can win the championship! 】

In a hurry: [Everyone is so serious. I hope everyone can get what they want and win the championship in the end. 】

……

Fortunately, Jiang Ran's disciples have very strong psychological qualities. Even though the apprentices were a little flustered at first, they gradually got into the groove later on, found their own rhythm, worked together as a team, and gradually improved efficiency.

On the other side, Bai Lan's chef class was obviously not stable.

Every few minutes Jiang Ran could hear Bai Lan angrily scolding his apprentice.

"Are you stupid? This dish almost sticks to the pan, why don't you change the heat to low?"

"I'm really convinced. How many times have I emphasized to you that the shallots must be put in last, last, last! Have you ever kept this in mind?"

"Who is responsible for this dish? Why didn't you even add minced garlic?"

Bai Lan's temper could not be said to be good to begin with. Her disciples usually obeyed her, which prevented Bai Lan's bad temper from showing up.

But now affected by the tense atmosphere, the disciples were all in a hurry. Bai Lan kept scolding them. Soon, Bai Lan's disciples were disorganized and became a mess.

Finally, one of the apprentices couldn't stand listening anymore and retorted in a low voice.

"Master, can you stop scolding us? The more you scold us, the more panicked we become..."

Bai Lan rolled his eyes angrily: "You still have the nerve to refute? If you hadn't made a mistake, would I have scolded you?"

The apprentice sighed and did not continue talking to Bai Lan. He lowered his head and worked silently on the vegetables at hand.

The barrage was a joy to watch.

Xu Hui: [Hahaha Bai Lan’s chef class will definitely lose! Although I am an outsider, I know who can win just by looking at the state of the two chef classes. 】

Come on, sisters: [Bai Lan, can you curse a little less? Some of the scoldings were indeed quite unpleasant, and I couldn’t stand listening to them anymore. 】

Chef Guo An: [Tsk, tsk, tsk, it feels like Bai Lan is so obsessed with winning the championship that she even gave up managing her expressions and scolded her apprentices in front of the netizens in the live broadcast room. 】

……

A young apprentice in charge of cooking wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Jiang Ran beside him: "Master, I'm so thirsty. Please pass me the bottle of mineral water by the sink."

Jiang Ran reached for the bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "Hold on, your current condition is very good, keep it up!"

The young apprentice took the mineral water, drank several large gulps, and said with a shy smile: "Okay, Master."

Compared to Bai Lan who scolded his apprentice, Jiang Ran's attitude towards his apprentice was much gentler.

Even if her apprentice made a small mistake, she would point it out calmly.

The apprentices will nod in sudden enlightenment, keep this knowledge point in mind, and avoid making the second mistake. Occasionally, I will draw inferences from one example and learn about other cooking knowledge points.

Under Jiang Ran's gentle guidance, the young apprentice successfully completed a stir-fry dish.

He was about to talk to Jiang Ran when he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. His face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly and turned a faint light gray.

The young apprentice's heart suddenly felt like it was being clenched. This feeling was too familiar. He had only experienced this feeling last night.

First there will be a stomachache, then the head will be dizzy, and finally the whole person will collapse to the ground with a high fever that will not go away.

The young apprentice trembled with his hands and spoke intermittently: "...Master...I..."

His voice was too low.

Even if he used all his strength, he could only make a low sound.

Jiang Ran was currently instructing another apprentice to make soup, and she didn't hear the little apprentice calling her.

Until there was a rumble behind her.

Jiang Ran quickly turned around and saw the little apprentice fainted on the ground.

The little apprentice's pale cheeks were stained with two blushes, his lips were white and purple, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was so dizzy that he fell unconscious.

Jiang Ran's pupils shrank and she immediately thought of what happened last night.

She wiped her little apprentice's forehead with the back of her hand. It was indeed very hot. Jiang Ran was almost certain that the little apprentice had been drugged by Bai Lan again.

She was so anxious that she was about to take out the spiritual spring water in the space, when she suddenly realized that it was being broadcast live and she couldn't use the plug-in to save her little apprentice.

"Hurry up and dial 120." Jiang Ran raised her head and said loudly.

There was a circle of people around her and her little apprentice. All the apprentices stopped what they were doing and looked at the little apprentice anxiously. Those who reacted called the emergency number.

The scene was chaotic.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also in a quarrel.

Quaquan Cunwan: [Oh my God, what happened? Why did the live broadcast room become so chaotic when I went to the bathroom? 】

Yunlong Villa: [Why did Jiang Ran's apprentice suddenly faint? It was fine just now! 】

Fruit V Platinum Card: [What happened? In the blink of an eye, a big living person fainted! 】

……

Jiang Ran calmly reassured the other disciples: "You guys stay here and continue the game. The ambulance won't be here for a while, so I'll take him to the hospital first."

Several disciples hesitated to speak, their faces full of anxiety.

Jiang Ran's eyes showed restrained emotions: "Your junior brother will be fine. All you need to do is calm down and win the championship."

After saying that, she picked up her little apprentice and took him to the hospital.