On the way.
The neon lights in the city were getting dimmer and dimmer.
Lin Chen's little three-wheeled motorcycle slowly drove forward and arrived at the suburbs.
Ning Qiyun sat in the backseat of the three-wheeled motorcycle, her delicate chin resting on her knees. She was still thinking about the scene from two hours ago.
He stared blankly at the moon above his head.
"Lin Chen, did you hug me just now?”
The girl's voice was filled with shyness and joy.
"It's nothing. Didn't we often hug each other when we were young?”
"The past is the past. It's different now.”Ning Qiyun covered her face.
When they were young, the two of them were like glue.
It was almost to the point of not saying anything.
When they were playing house, they had played all the roles of father and mother.
When Lin Chen was young, he was teased by his male classmates because he played too much with her.
However, this did not make their relationship worse.
However, during junior high school.
The two of them, who had some awareness, were still a little more distant than before.
Of course, their relationship was still quite good. After all, they had been childhood sweethearts for so many years, and Lin Chen often took care of her.
Ning Qiyun raised her head to look at the young man.
Lin Chen, who was riding the bike, paused for a moment.
"I just have oil on my hands and wanted to wipe it on your clothes.”
"Really?"
Ning Qiyun crossed her arms and snorted.
Naturally, she did not believe it, but it was not appropriate for her to continue speaking.
In any case, the two of them still had a long time to set up a stall. Were they afraid that they would not have a chance?
She understood the principle of love developing over time.
The little girl finally stopped talking.
Lin Chen, who was riding in front, smiled bitterly.
This little girl was still too familiar. It was not easy to make a move on her.
It was better to wait until he opened a small shop that could shelter the two of them from the wind and rain.
At that time, he would have confidence in front of the other party's parents.
It should be soon.
As the summer night breeze blew, the two of them returned to Huai Hua Village with their own thoughts.
The night in Scholarflower Village was still quiet and peaceful, like a peach blossom paradise isolated from the world.
But it seemed like something was starting to change.
In the next week.
Lin Chen's stall didn't release any new dishes. Instead, he sold the dishes that he had sold before.
As the video of City Pin Ji was uploaded.
It had already caused many gourmet experts to carry their video cameras and come to Jianghai.
Just to eat at Lin Chen's stall.
The result was obvious.
Basically, everyone who came to eat said it was good!
He even helped Lin Chen promote his stall, and more and more people knew about it.
That was why.
Some of the people who had tasted Lin Chen's cooking felt proud.
He always bragged about how he had eaten Lin Chen's food before.
But now, he was not selling it! He couldn't eat it anymore!
His smug words made many foodies gnash their teeth.
On Jianghai's local Tieba, there were many netizens calling on Lin Chen to sell the dishes that he had sold before.
Lin Chen didn't mind.
Finally, he listened to the customers 'opinions and agreed to their request. He took out the dishes that had been sold before and remade them.
This time, Lin Chen put in more effort and prepared more ingredients.
Finally, most of the people had their fill.
On this day.
Lin Chen had just finished selling all the dishes and was preparing his new dish.
Similarly, when he carried a few buckets of spring water home.
Bei Xingzhi called.
After chatting for a bit, Northwalker began to get down to business.
"Little Brother Lin, stop working at your stall on Saturday. Come over to Jianghai TV Station tonight.”
"Oh? Is the conference about to begin?"
"I guess so."
After Northwalker's explanation, Lin Chen finally understood.
If one wanted to participate in the convention, there was a preliminary selection before that. The purpose was to eliminate the people with the worst culinary skills first.
Although Lin Chen had been invited by Beixing Zhi, he had been invited by him.
However, he still had to go to this audition.
To put it bluntly, the purpose of holding the auditions was…
It was to eliminate those who did not know cooking or those who only knew a little about cooking.
If the audience saw such a player, they would probably start to doubt the true level of the competition.
The audience could even feel confident that they could do it if they went up.
That would be awkward.
The chefs who were selected in the end would choose other dates to start the real competition.
At that time, the rules would be different.
In the first round, there were no professional judges.
They were just random passersby that the television station had randomly pulled over. There were exactly six people, men, women, old and young, with different tastes.
This way, fairness could be guaranteed.
It could also convince the players.
The first round of life and death of the chefs was in the hands of these passersby.
After Lin Chen found out about the date of the competition, he wasn't nervous at all.
With the system, why would he be afraid of losing?
It was fine even if he lost.
After all, he could earn at least 3000 yuan a day now.
It was just a little tiring.
He threw the matter aside and began to prepare the new dishes.
Today's dish was an ordinary home-cooked dish that many people were familiar with.
Sweet and sour pork ribs.
It could be said that this dish was one of the most famous home-cooked dishes in the country.
Sweet and sour, among the eight major cuisines, all had this taste! The audience was extremely wide!
Moreover, vinegar was very effective in eliminating fatigue, promoting sleep, and improving the body's absorption of calcium.
Lin Chen believed him.
This dish would definitely satisfy the customers!
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