Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"The Deng Jie team from China-a total of 97 points!"

"Congratulations to Team Santa and Team Deng Jie for their successful promotion!"

The members of the Santa team embraced excitedly.

But the chefs of Deng's family just smiled and nodded to the crowd in the audience, obviously not surprised by this result.

For the Deng family, this promotion was just the beginning.

Their goal is to be the champion of the God of Cooking Contest!

At the same time, the teams of the Bi family and the Tang family have also successfully advanced.

On the other hand, Yuyue team took the second place in this group by a small advantage.

The team that should have overwhelmed them was completely disrupted by the cat's random entry. Even if the organizer added half an hour to them, it was of no avail. In the end, they lost their qualifications by 0.1 points.

The second round of the game is three days later, so the players who have already promoted are very relaxed. Some ran to sleep early, and others, just like Wen Xiao, gathered together to play cards and chat, and after a casual discussion. Menu arrangement.

"Xiao Xiao is lucky," Qin Wan said with a smile, "She won the most this evening."

"Novice halo, often just playing with luck." Deng Jie spread his hands, "Little Junior Sister, you have won so much, can you help us pour some drinks?"

Wen Xiao smiled, "Would you like some more watermelon? Or beer?"

"Forget the wine, drink the watermelon after the match, I think it's good." Deng Jie said unceremoniously, "Go and talk to the front desk. Let them bring a larger iced watermelon later."

Wen Xiao answered, got up and walked outside the door.

Qin Wan and Deng Yi glanced at each other.

"I distracted her because I wanted to explain to you about the selection of candidates for the second round," Deng Jie dropped the card in his hand and said sternly, "You must also know that the reason I said in front of everyone is a bit far-fetched. , But the real reason is not something that can be said in front of others."

"In this competition, we must let Xiaoxiao control the direction of the menu as much as possible-this is the original words of the master and his old man."

Deng Yi and Qin Wan were both stunned, obviously not expecting that their father would say such a thing.

"To tell you the truth, I am also very nervous," Deng Jie said with a wry smile, "But think about it, Master said so, there must be a reason for this arrangement. It's not the first time that the Deng family has participated in the God of Cooking Contest. Master and his proud elite team were the only ones who won the championship."

"Since then, the Deng family has been hovering on the edge of the championship throne!"

"I have asked myself countless times, what is the difference? Why does the Deng family's team only subordinate to others every time?"

"Wen Xiao's arrival gave me the answer."

"When standing on the stage, people can’t do nothing. They always think about how to stir fry when handling the ingredients, how to arrange the plate when they are cooking, and think that the jury will not like it when they put the plate... …And during the whole process, I was worried about not being perfect enough, and I was trembling when I put the seasonings, lest there be a little more or a little less.”

"The dishes prepared with such care may look good enough, but they must not move people."

"How can you impress others with food that you can't even impress yourself?"

"We need someone who can stand on the stage with no distractions," Deng Jie's eyes flashed a ray of light, "We need someone who dares to try and break through!"

"Can she really do it?" Deng Yi said, "She is still a novice after all. Will we expect too much from her?"