"I finally understand why those students admire Boss Chen so much. Ordinary people can't learn this ability!" Fatty Li was amazed.

"Yes, while squeezing the pot, his face was not blushing and his heart was beaten, so awesome!" Fatty Hu Er praised.

"You guys, if Xiao Chen is injured, I see if you still laugh." Aunt Bai scolded her.

"Haha, this didn't happen." Fatty Li was in a disadvantage and pretended to change the topic.

However, after this, they had a new view of Chen Chong. The latter not only had excellent cooking skills, but also had no vague actions. It was so hot and heavy, and it would definitely be very exciting when slapped on a person's head. No, the other party must be very painful, alas...

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that if you want to complete these operations between lightning and flash, in addition to the fast reaction force, the power of instant explosion is naturally indispensable. Otherwise, it is impossible to control the wok as you wish, without any sluggishness.

As for Jay Chou...the madman and the loser deserve it, that's all!

"Time is up, the game is over!"

At the same time, time on the big screen came to an end, and the host immediately announced the end of the game.

It was not until this time that the organizer's security personnel rushed over and lifted Zhou Jie, who had a red and swollen forehead and was unconscious, and notified the police.

The judges gathered with the organizer's managers to discuss quickly, and finally decided to go on as usual in the competition.

There was a small episode during this period, that is, Chen Chong said he wanted to rematch, after all, the fish slices and tofu in the pot were not perfect, and he was worried that it would affect the result.

However, after checking with several experienced judges, Mr. Huang and his ignorantly stated that this level of skill is not a problem at all to enter the second round, and at most it will affect the ranking.

Since this is the case, Chen Chong did not need to continue to pursue the matter, because there are no points rules for individual competitions, so it doesn’t matter what ranking to advance.

As the game returned to normal, the focus of everyone's attention gradually shifted to the results of the game. After all, most people did not see the specific process of the matter. It is speculated that Jay Chou had no hope of advancing, which led to a mental breakdown.

On the other side, Chen Chong, who returned to his position, did not finish the joy after the game, and he looked very worried.

To be honest, Zhou Jie's abnormal behavior did not make him feel scared. Instead, it was because of this incident that he unconsciously thought of the strange things he encountered in the past two days, and always felt strange and uneasy in his heart.

How to say it, let’s compare what happened during the team competition, whether it’s the bad luck that came from heaven to No. 88, Zhao Si’s kitchen knife was tampered with, or Fatty Li was threatened, etc.

Although these things were not revealed, everyone sat together and communicated for a while, and could easily guess who it was, and could roughly simulate Zhao Xiaokang's way of action.

But now, anything is inconceivable and incredible.

It would be fine if it was once or twice, but once again, strange things happened one after another. Even if Chen Chong had a high psychological quality, he would be a little tired of dealing with it.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. I will definitely ignore something." Chen Chong fiddled with the tip of his nose, subconsciously glanced at the direction of the review seat, and happened to be alternating with a cold gaze.

It was this glance that made Chen Chong tighten his scalp without any warning. When he wanted to confirm that gaze again, Du Wenlong had already started talking to the judges beside him.

"Is it related to him?" Chen Chong murmured to himself, still not daring to draw a conclusion, because this man who is not angry and powerful is completely inseparable from these things...

...

"The chefs are amazing nowadays. I have never heard of many ways to process ingredients." A young judge sitting at the end of the judges laughed.

"Yes..." Du Wenlong nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to continue speaking, his face changed, which scared the former.

"Are you okay?" the young judge said awkwardly, not knowing what happened to the other party.

"It's okay." Du Wenlong was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand with a smile, then his deep eyes looked in a direction behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!