Chapter 56 The magical Lao Ganma makes rice

"The Chef God Competition has officially begun! Contestants please get ready!"

There was a long queue in the God of Cooking Competition hall.

Since the preparation for registration was in the morning, Qin Shou and Lu Chen did not disturb Xu Xiaodan who was sleeping, but rushed to the competition site early.

At the scene, every contestant had a look of great anticipation on their face.

"Hey! Did you hear that? This time the judges invited a state banquet chef!"

"Not only that, I also heard that a famous host was invited!"

"Although I don't have a chef certificate, my skills are inherited from my family! I will definitely win the championship this time!"

Lu Chen was a little surprised when he heard the words of the people around him. He didn't know why there were so many people participating in a competition for just private chefs?

"Qin Shou, there seem to be a lot of people participating in this competition. It seems very popular?"

Qin Shou calmly glanced at the contestants around him, coughed, and said cautiously:

"Brother Lu, I checked yesterday and it seems that many state banquet chefs and Michelin chefs came out of this audition!"

"My moral level and my conscience do not allow me to lie!"

At the same time, they also began to ask some basic information about the two people, and only after confirming that they indeed have certain cooking abilities and levels, they will be allowed to pass the audition and enter the cooking stage.

[(Funny) Brother Lu and I are different, I can at least make scrambled egg with tomato! 】

After taking the registration form, Lu Chen let out a long sigh of relief. Just as he was about to pull Qin Shou away, he was stopped by the staff again.

"Then why are you talking about being an old godmother?"

"Hey! You're talking about this! You mean it's delicious! But then they didn't let me cook it. It's hard for me to show off my cooking skills!"

The staff member nodded, seemingly not very interested in Qin Shou, but turned to ask about Lu Chen.

Laoganma makes rice???

Isn’t this what a three-year-old would do???

The staff member in charge of registration frowned. After a long time, he put a check mark behind the names of Lu Chen and Qin Shou and handed their registration forms to them.

"Next! Lu Chen, Qin Shou combination!"

The staff member looked at Lu Chen carefully, and then praised him seriously:

Qin Shou led Lu Chen towards the cooking table, but Lu Chen suddenly spotted some familiar faces.

"I ate it and then I threw it up!"

"Is there anything else?"

From time to time, heat waves like fire magic appear on the field.

When Lu Chen heard the name of the group, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Qin Shou with a resentful look.

Qin Shou nodded and responded: "I have done it before. When I was young, I even helped with the village mats!"

Lu Chen said this without blushing and pretending to be an elegant and easy-going British gentleman.

"stop!"

The two walked into the registration office, and the staff took out a form and handed it to them to fill out.

Lu Chen was stunned subconsciously. It seems that cooking by himself can be traced back to when he was five years old, right???

He coughed and said seriously:

"I just graduated from Xiache Youbuweisi University. I have been abroad these years, so I usually eat foreign food!"

Qin Shou on the side was completely darkened.

"Have you ever cooked before?"

Fang Congyuan carefully covered the microphone on his collar and said carefully in Luo Cheng's ear:

"Brother, is what you said really reliable?"

Lu Chen nodded. He didn't expect that so many of his "colleagues" would come to this competition.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

[Brother Lu’s level to participate in the Master of Cooking competition is not like an old driver’s driving to get everyone killed!]

Looking at the ever-shortening line, Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Lu Chen was suddenly stunned, with a few drops of sweat already left on his forehead.

The same goes for the former sales girl Qiao Anya, who now put on special chef uniforms and stood beside the cooking table, busy working continuously.

"Brother, didn't you say before that when you cook, people in the orphanage hug your thighs and say it's delicious?"

Luo Cheng glanced at Lu Chen calmly, and then patted his chest with confidence in his victory.

"Brother, the police paid for my medical expenses last time..."

Qin Shou: "..."

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen just crossed his arms and said righteously:

"If I make it myself, I will first use Northeastern rice from my country, then soak it in purified water from the Himalayas, heat it at high temperature, and finally use my favorite OldDry Mothe for the final decoration! "

[I’m a little curious, why doesn’t Brother Lu just make up one???]

"Hey! Lu Chen, you are also coming to participate in the God of Cooking Competition!"

Qin Shou can now confirm that the person in front of him has some conscience, but definitely not much!

"Brother Lu, why don't you just make up one! He can't see it anyway!"

Just as he was about to exchange a few words with Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng was pulled away by Fang Congyuan.

[(Laughing and crying) As expected of us, Brother Lu! Even eating Lao Ganma’s rice dumplings is such a gentleman! 】

"Then have you ever eaten something you made yourself?"

Qin Shou only felt that his back should be full of holes now. Those were the back stabs from Lu Chen!

The two of them walked into the venue, which was a huge open-air stadium.

"I'll keep it for you! You're still young and can't handle that much money. I'll pay it back to you when you grow up!"

The same doubts also lingered in Qin Shou's mind.

Qin Shou did not pursue the previous medical expenses. After all, the money had been donated to the orphanage by Lu Chen, so he regarded it as a good deed.

Qin Shou did not expect that he would sneak into a competition of this level by grabbing a random poster.

"Your English is very good!"

The more important question now is...

"In terms of gold content, it may be one of the best chef competitions in the country..."

The staff member looked at the camera above Qin Shou warily and asked.

"Lu Chen, are you Qin Shou's team? Please go to cooking table No. 32 to prepare food!"

Luo Cheng also saw Lu Chen who had just entered the venue, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"If you usually cook by yourself, what do you usually do?"

Lu Chen pulled Qin Shou and hurriedly ran into the venue.

[Brother Lu is really fighting for his life just to pass the test! 】

Luo Cheng stood next to Fang Congyuan. Although Lu Chen didn't know Fang Congyuan, he still recognized him as a guest of the "100 Yuan Survival" column group based on the photographer next to Fang Congyuan.

The surrounding grounds were directly transformed into temporary kitchens, and it seemed that many chefs were already hard at work.

【Xiuer! Is it you, Xiuer...】

"..."

A receptionist lady walked slowly over, looked at the tablet in her arms, and began to confirm the identities of Lu Chen and Qin Shou.

Qin Shou scratched his head and smiled:

"Brother, there's nothing I can do about the name my parents gave me!"

Now he has no hope of winning the championship.

A trace of anxiety arose in my heart. Could it be that the two of them couldn't even pass the preliminary round?

Just when Lu Chen was stunned, the competition staff had already called their names.

"Thanks!"

"Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Since that time, Qin Shou has become interested in cooking. Now he can't say that he is on par with professional chefs, but it is definitely the top level of amateur chefs.

"Don't worry! One of the judges this time is a master who taught me how to cook before. I have already made an agreement with him that we will win the championship this time!"

Seeing Luo Cheng being taken away, Lu Chen also lost the desire to chat and followed Qin Shou all the way to their cooking table.

Qin Shou looked at the only ingredients left in the ingredient area on the cooking table with an extremely depressed expression.

"Brother, we are still late! There are not many ingredients left!"
Chapter completed!