Mrs. Chao then said: "Nuan Nuan just said to go to the bathroom, let us come out first, and gave me the phone."
Go to the bathroom?
Chaorenjie turned around to find someone, but then he remembered that he was a man and the women's bathroom was inconvenient.
"I'll go." Song Qianqian glanced at the time.
It's a rush to drive there, and if there's traffic, the game will be late.
This doesn't look like Song Jinuan's style.
Song Jinuan has a relatively low self-esteem. If he can avoid troubling others, he will definitely not. Maybe something happened.
After entering the hotel, she went to the bathroom closest to the kitchen and searched everywhere, but Song Jinuan was nowhere to be found.
The hotel is so big, if it's not in this bathroom, it's really hard to find it.
Song Qianqian went to the kitchen, "Does anyone know where Song Jinuan went to the bathroom on the floor?"
The girl who had just spoken to Yan Weiya looked over and said, "Chef Yan said she has left!"
Chef Yan?
Song Qianqian's thoughts changed slightly.
Instead of looking for Song Jinuan, he went directly to Yan Weiya.
There is no her in the kitchen.
Song Qianqian went directly to the underground garage and stood at the exit.
Yan Weiya was driving out and was about to go out. Suddenly she saw a person blocking the exit. She was almost scared to death and hit the brakes to death!
"Are you sick?" She lowered the window angrily.
When he saw clearly that it was Song Qianqian, he immediately frowned.
Song Qianqian walked over and asked, "Where is Song Jinuan?"
Yan Weiya's eyes flashed and she said fiercely: "How do I know? It's inexplicable!"
She smiled and said, "You don't know?"
"Get out of the way!" Yan Weiya did not answer her question.
"Ms. Yan, even if Lingyun Hotel succeeds in bidding this time, you won't be fired. Are you eager to clear the enemy?"
"I do not know what you're talking about!"
"If you cooperate, maybe I can help you raise your head in the Yan family and make Principal Yan look at you with admiration."
When Yan Weiya heard this, she suddenly stared at her, "Are you checking me?"
Song Qianqian glanced at the time and didn't bother to explain, "Where is Song Jinuan."
Yan Weiya pursed her lips and her attitude changed a bit, "Does what you said count?"
She smiled and said, "My words are not valid for long, maybe a few thousand years."
Yan Weiya hummed, "I will continue to stay in the hotel and become a top chef! If you break your promise, I will definitely think of a hundred ways to make your sisters miserable!"
After that, Yan Weiya reversed the car and took her to find Song Jinuan.
Song Jiruan's voice was hoarse from shouting. When the door opened, he looked at her apologetically and anxiously, "Did I do something bad?"
Song Qianqian smiled comfortingly, "It's okay, there's still time!"
Yan Weiya frowned and watched their sisters leave, feeling a very strange jealousy.
This Song Qianqian was as cold and cold as a floating snowflake when facing others.
But towards her sister, she is gentle, patient and tolerant, unprovoked and enviable.
When Song Qianqian and Song Jinuan went out, Chao Lianjie was so nervous that he frowned and was so anxious that he had a bad temper.
The tone was naturally a little cold, "What have you been doing?"
Song Jinuan was timid at first, but when he yelled at her, she shrank her shoulders and apologized weakly, "I'm sorry!"
Seeing her cautious look, Super Connector felt angry and aggrieved.
Mrs. Chao hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay. You should be able to make it in time if you drive faster!"
Actually it's already late.
This is the final.
Chao Lianjie couldn't imagine that the first two rounds were close to each other and even exceeded expectations. If they were disqualified from the finals, wouldn't all their hard work be in vain?
Sure enough, after the car got on the road, there were traffic jams everywhere!
In addition, during rush hour, there are many cars on the road, and drivers dare not drive too fast.
It was only about twenty minutes before the game started.
Mrs. Chao has already received an urging call from Tang Yongting.
"Stop at the traffic light, I'll drive." Song Qianqian suddenly said.
The driver looked at her and said, "Can you do it?"
She didn't say much.
When they reached the intersection, the driver stopped the car and she changed into the driving seat.
When the red light ended, she reminded: "Sit tight."
At first Mrs. Chao didn’t know what she meant by this, but after waiting for a while, her heart almost jumped into her throat!
She was driving very fast, just on the edge of the speed limit!
However, even though it is so fast, it is also very strong and it can move through the traffic with ease!
Chao Renjie was stunned while holding on to the handle tightly. She could actually race a car?!
fifteen minutes.
After a beautiful flick, the car stopped outside the competition venue.
You have to walk to enter the competition venue.
There was only a minute or two left when we entered.
Hearing Tang Yongting say something displeased: "Since you didn't come, let's give up the game..."
"Wait!" Chaolianjie was tall and raised his voice.
The whole place looked over.
Tang Yongting frowned, but said nothing more.
Song Jinuan and Mrs. Chao quickly came on stage and stood in their seats.
The game officially begins.
Today’s theme is: Soul of China.
As the name suggests, it is best to choose dishes that have a long history or a meaningful heritage cuisine.
Mrs. Chao is a housewife. Although she studies cooking, she mostly cooks home-cooked dishes. When asked to cook an inherited national dish, she was really confused.
Song Jinuan also frowned.
She has been in the Xiang family for a long time, but the Xiang family is not a royal palace, and her exposure to cuisine is limited.
Song Qianqian sat in the audience, watching the two people staring at each other, frowning slightly.
Chao Lianjie hadn't recovered from her racing, and he was worried again, "Your sister, can you do it?"
The chefs of other hotels have already started to take action, and the two of them obviously have no idea.
Song Qianqian stood up and walked behind Tang Yongting, "Mr. Tang, the assistant at Lingyun Hotel is unwell. Can I apply for a substitution?"
The replacement is not a chef, just an assistant.
Tang Yongting looked at her and said, "Your Lingyun Hotel has been so troubled from the beginning. What's going on?"
Song Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were subtle.
She could clearly feel Tang Yongting's change in attitude this time.
However, Tang Yongting finally agreed and reported to the host and took notes.
Song Qianqian walked up and patted Song Jinuan, "You go down below and rest, I'll do it."
Song Ji Nuan's eyes almost turned red, "I messed up, right?"
She still just smiled tolerantly, "It's a small thing! This question is not easy to begin with."
If you don’t have any cultural background and have not taken systematic cooking classes, you will not be able to cook tonight’s dish.