Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan suspected that he was actually here to sign autographs... Obviously he didn't have many fans watching the scene... But people have a herd mentality, so more and more people gathered around him asking for autographs!

Hello! Uncle here, is it really okay for you to ask me my name while asking for my autograph? !

The system laughed unceremoniously, showing no sympathy for its host.

When the waiter who appeared at the front desk asked the contestants to move to another place through the loudspeaker, Ouyang Lan seemed to hear the sound of nature.

finally! Finally no more signing...

I thought I would be tired after cooking, but I didn’t expect that I was already tired before the competition started...

The waiter took the contestants to a more spacious hall, which according to the system's scanning analysis could accommodate at least a thousand people.

"The Federation is really generous..." Ouyang Lan was placed in front of a table with his name tag. The instruction manual on the table showed that the required kitchen utensils would appear as long as you press the button on the side.

This station seems to be better than the one at Jiang Yanzhou's house... Sure enough, competition supplies generally don't stretch your hips too much.

The contestants nearby couldn't help but try it out. Kitchen utensils of this level are difficult to buy even if they have mines at home.

But these things are definitely easy to get in official games.

I originally thought that this competition would be the same as the previous two years, with some extra work when the judges were scoring, but Ouyang Lan didn't expect that this year it would be like this, starting directly from the selection of ingredients.

Their competition is formal, let alone official. It can be regarded as the entertainment session after the formal meeting of the Federal Empire Joint Conference organized by the official. However, it is not particularly formal. After all, it is an entertainment session, so every year the organizers of the two countries organize Something interesting to attract the audience.

"Oh! Does this year's competition start with the selection of ingredients?"

"It looks like we're going to grab it directly...then will there be a show-off session then?"

"Just grab the ingredients! Will there be bad guys who just take everything away?"

"Isn't that right? It's all being broadcast live, everyone has to save some face for each other, right?"

"You shouldn't be able to take that much, right? But if you can't grab it, you shouldn't be able to get what you want."

"I have begun to worry about what happened to old thief Ouyang's small body... Although he is tall, he looks like a thin dog..."

"Can this be said?! Although the old thief Ouyang is not strong, he is not a thin dog, right?!"

"I also think he's fine, but among a group of chefs who seem to be meaty, I feel like he will suffer a lot."

"Not that many people will target Old Thief Ouyang, right? Everyone just takes the ingredients they want and there won't be many problems."

"From what I said earlier, I knew that the old thief Ouyang probably wouldn't be able to grab it."

"Hahahahaha... what flag is this? Old thief Ouyang is going to be stabbed by the prophet in reverse."

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The host read the rules and precautions of the competition in the center. To summarize, this competition requires the contestants to enter the room and select ingredients by themselves. They are required to make three dishes and one soup. The time limit is three hours. Various accelerators can be used, but cannot be used. The finished product cannot use ingredients other than those provided... Audiences can experience the delicious food eaten by the on-site judges by purchasing trial quotas. The quota is not limited. The more tasting quotas purchased by the corresponding contestants, the total score of the contestants will also be The higher it will be...

"Come on host, according to the analysis of the dishes you want to make, the ingredients you need are far away, I suggest you make a choice." The system suggested: "I still hope that you can directly grab what you want to make."

Ouyang Lan thought: If I can't get it, it shouldn't be considered a waste, right?

He didn't have much confidence or certainty that he could grab what he wanted among a group of big, muscular men.

And...since it was a robbery, he estimated that someone with enough energy might take away everything they didn't need. Because the rules don't prohibit this.

Not everyone will be kind enough to give their opponents a chance, and many people would definitely prefer to eliminate most opponents directly from the root cause.

When the host finished reading out the rules, a small ball rolled out from behind him. The ball exploded with a 'Peng' sound, and a black square compartment appeared in the center.

The countdown started, and everyone's hearts were lifted as the countdown started.

Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one, start!

Ouyang Lan rushed forward suddenly, but was bounced away by a group of people.

Fortunately, the ground was soft, so it didn't hurt so much when I fell.

Ouyang Lan got up from the ground in confusion. Within a few dozen seconds, the battle inside was already very intense.

Ouyang Lan had to fish out the ingredients that no one cared about, a fish, a whole chicken, a piece of beef, a few mushrooms, a few green onions, a few pieces of ginger and garlic, bay leaves, cinnamon, star anise...

In fact, there were quite a lot of things, because most of the seasonings were brought with the cooking table, so there was no need to grab them, and what he grabbed was enough to make three dishes and one soup.

When I first fell, I didn't feel anything, but now I suddenly feel a little embarrassed while holding the ingredients.

Fell...Falled in public...Falled by a group of big men...

Ouyang Lan closed his eyes reluctantly and thought to himself, it's nothing, people are always going to die, he just took this step in advance.

Here, Ouyang Lan's emo is about to turn into reality, but the barrage in the live broadcast room over there is a sea of ​​joy.

"Ouyang, old thief, hahahaha... Is it okay if he was bounced away?"

"My child's ears are all red... Are you so shy? Come and give me a kiss. (Mao Mao holds his face and kisses)"

"Why is old thief Ouyang so funny? His face is really full of 'weak, helpless, and pitiful'."

"It's like being killed instantly... I can only pick up what others left. Fortunately, I have something to pick up, otherwise I feel that the old thief Ouyang will be more emo."

"Poor old thief Ouyang, your little body is of no use except being taller. The chef still needs to be strong to have the strength to cook delicious dishes."

"It's a stereotype! In fact, it's just that old thief Ouyang looks too vain. Hiss... He's a good cook. Doesn't he eat well?"

"Originally, he is not from this field... He is a producer! Producers usually have this image! Old thief Ouyang is even more visible among producers!"

"What is that? Beef? Chicken? Fish? These three things are so fishy... Old thief Ouyang is so pitiful that he can only make these things."

"Actually, Ouyang's cooking skills in last year's live broadcast room were quite good, so he should be able to handle these things."

"Don't be fooled by it until then. I won't spend money to try this anyway."

"Don't eat it, you guys with no vision, I don't want to try the same food with you."

"Don't bring trouble to old thief Ouyang! He still needs a trial spot to increase his overall score."

"Indeed, after all, he can only rely on fans to spend money to win points. These ingredients are really too deadly and difficult to make well."