The president makes me cook every day

In the end, Yu Xiaorong put the big black dragon knife in his double backpack to participate in the World Young Chef Challenge.

Because you have to leave one hand to hold the selfie stick, the remaining hand can't hold the big black dragon knife anyway.

When he was about to leave the house, Fang Minghao took the initiative to come over and pat him on the shoulder, with a serious expression on his face. In the past two days, Yu Xiaorong had memorized recipes, and he hadn't even been in the kitchen. Fang Minghao didn't give him any special instructions.

Yu Xiaorong didn't know if it was because he was still guarding the flag of not accepting disciples.Fang Minghao didn't mention it, and Yu Xiaorong didn't dare to ask.

He still went by Xiao Fei's car.

"Hi everyone, audience friends. Now I'm on my way to participate in the Chef Challenge. Today's weather is gloomy. Everyone should pay more attention to safety when traveling."

[Little Gourmet]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the anchor misses you to death!Are you saying that you drifted away after making Bodhi Yuzhai? I haven't seen you for two days!

[Nanfeng]: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I wanted to wait for the anchor fan to participate in a lottery or something, but it turned out to be so silent!I didn't celebrate at all, I feel wronged!

[I just paid attention. I have finished all the previous recordings and broadcasts in the past few days. There is not enough food in stock. The anchor needs to work harder and live more! 】

[I’ve been watching the live broadcast on a horizontal screen, but now it’s on a vertical screen, the anchor looks really different, the eyes are really big, the eyelashes are long and flickering! 】

Yu Xiaorong was sitting in the car playing live broadcast special effects. He added a red face for a while, and rabbit ears for a while. hand held.

Xiao Fei had to stare at him while driving, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Yu Xiaorong's arm. "Interaction." He reminded Yu Xiaorong in a low voice.

"Oh!" Yu Xiaorong resumed his live broadcast posture, and he saw Nanfeng's message in the barrage. : "Lottery draw? There should be a lottery draw, why don't we draw it now, the first audience to win the lottery, just choose Nanfeng student! Haha!"

【south wind】:! ! !

[So casual, me, me, the anchor looks at me, and I want to draw a lottery too! 】

[Why is there no notice for the lottery draw!Caught off guard! 】

[What exactly are the prizes for this lottery?Confused! 】

Yu Xiaorong thought for a while: "I haven't figured out what is suitable, Nanfeng, what do you want?"

[Nanfeng]: Me, me, me! Wait, wait, wait!Host, wait a minute!Are you kidding me?

Yu Xiaorong said: "Of course not. I have so many fans. Of course I want to give back to the old audience. You think about it slowly, and when you think about it, private message me. I will watch it in the background."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaorong turned to look at Xiao Fei beside him.

Xiao Fei heard it all. After all anchors become popular, they will start to develop their own personalities.He knew that if the agent controlled him too much, it would not be a good thing for both parties.

Yu Xiaorong chatted with the audience along the way. He has become more and more proficient in the live broadcast room, and he seldom has the feeling of negligence and stage fright at the beginning.A little belated and natural style has become his personal characteristics, and more and more audiences have begun to play tricks on him.

They are almost at the competition location: "Wow, everyone, take a look! There are so many people, and many foreigners! Wow! Is that a hot air balloon? It's too dazzling!"

The venue of the Young Chefs Challenge is set in an exhibition hall. This time it is the primary selection of the East China Division. Twenty chefs will be selected from 100 chefs to participate in the primary selection of the national competition.

When Yu Xiaorong entered the arena with a backpack on his back, his live barrage was full of cheers and blessings.

The state was completely different from the last time he went to Kong Sally's restaurant for the competition. Because of chatting with the audience all the way, Yu Xiaorong's mood was very good now, and the big black dragon knife on his back seemed not so heavy.

"Now we have to go through the security check. It is really strict. The belt of the master in front has been taken off for inspection, and he has to use his hands to lift his pants!"

Yu Xiaorong was fussing and explaining, and then it was his turn to be the next one.

"I'm sorry, the mobile phone should be put in a small box. Selfie sticks are not allowed in the competition area." The security staff reminded him warmly.

"Ah? Then what should I do if I want to broadcast live?"

"Live broadcast? No, no! We don't allow participating chefs to broadcast live here. The competition will arrange a professional cameraman to record the whole process of the competition. After post-editing, the video of the competition will be broadcast exclusively on the Youtube website."

"What?" This was far beyond Xiaorong's expectations.

Xiao Fei had never heard of this regulation before, so he let Yu Xiaorong stay where he was, and went to negotiate with the organizer himself.

Ten minutes later, the result brought back was that the special regulations of this year's competition did not allow chefs to broadcast live by themselves.

Yu Xiaorong had no choice but to turn off the phone, the excited look on his face just now disappeared instantly.

Xiao Fei said to him: "You can participate in the competition first, then go home and broadcast live to re-cook the dishes you cooked during the competition."

Yu Xiaorong shook his head: "The live broadcast is to show the audience in real time and bring everyone to experience the real feeling. I have done it once. What's the point of performing it again when I go back."

Xiao Fei was silent for a while and asked again: "Then do you still want to participate in this competition now? It's already here."

Yu Xiaorong weighed the big black dragon knife on his back, thinking that he would not let Fang Minghao down, looked at the already bustling crowd in the arena, and finally nodded to Xiao Fei.

When it was all over, he walked into the arena with Xiao Fei with his backpack on his back.

Each chef is allowed to bring an assistant, and Yu Xiaorong has no assistant, so Xiao Fei acts as his assistant.

They were the last batch of chefs to enter the arena. The two of them put on the white chef apron and tall chef hat provided by the competition. Xiao Fei took off his rimless glasses for the first time and tied the apron. When he turned around, Yu Xiaorong was taken aback.

"Wow! You..."

It was the first time Yu Xiaorong saw Xiao Fei without glasses and a plain shirt.

He was originally the kind of person who was cold and a bit like a legal elite, but now that he took out his eyes and stuffed his neatly combed hair into a chef's hat, his aura suddenly softened.

The corners of Xiao Fei's eyes were lifted up slightly, the eyes were the kind of delicate inner eyes, and there was a small shallow tear mole at the corner of the eyes.It's the kind of extremely delicate and subtle good-looking, with a body like a bamboo, with a faint nobility.

Yu Xiaorong didn't catch up with the time when Xiao Fei was the most popular anchor, and he didn't even know that Xiao Fei was once known as the "Emperor of Beauty in the Food District".

"What are you doing?" Xiao Fei looked at Yu Xiaorong's straight eyes and asked him with a frown.

"No, it's nothing. I didn't expect you to be a chef." Yu Xiaorong muttered in a low voice, while guessing what Xiao Fei's cooking would taste like, whether it would be salty soy sauce, clear water After frying and frying, you can pick it up and taste the moon?Xiao Fei seems to be a person who can cook this kind of food, but the longer he gets to know him, the more he feels that he is not really a manager.

While muttering to himself, Yu Xiaorong opened the backpack again and again, holding it with both hands, and took out the big black dragon knife that Fang Minghao lent him from it.

I borrowed all the money, so I don't need to lose face, although Yu Xiaorong didn't take the initiative to "borrow", but he still planned to go all out and try cooking with this big black knife!

When he took out the Big Black Dragon Knife and put it on his cooking table, music suddenly sounded in the venue, and the chefs around who were still testing the knife just now disappeared in a flash.

"Eh? What are they doing here?"

Yu Xiaorong pointed to the compartments where everyone had swarmed into, and asked Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei didn't answer him, he was just lowering his head, standing in front of the big black dragon knife that Yu Xiaorong put on the cooking table in a daze.

Ever since Yu Xiaorong took out the knife from his bag, his eyes never moved away.

Of course he knew the knife, but he hadn't seen it for a long time.

When was the last time you came?Was it when the two of them went to Europe together when they were studying, but were detained by the customs as illegal knives?

No, of course not.Because before each competition, Fang Minghao would wash his hands and burn incense, please come out to sacrifice the knife.

At first he followed every game, but later he went less.The last time I saw Fang Minghao was after Fang Minghao was imprisoned, he went to help him pack his things, and then carried the knife back to the country alone.

He hid in the deepest part of the flat box under the big bed in Fang Minghao's bedroom, thinking that Fang Minghao had never found it.

"This knife...was him, he gave it to you?" Xiao Fei asked Yu Xiaorong in that unbelievable tone.

"It was he, he lent it to me."

"Why for you?"

"Lend, lend me?"

"Why did I give it to you all of a sudden?!"

"Is it a loan...?" Before Yu Xiaorong finished speaking, Xiao Fei's expression changed. He took off the chef hat he just put on, and threw it on the cooking table.

"What, what's wrong?"

"You go there to get the ingredients first, I'm going out for a while." Xiao Fei walked away from the cooking table while talking.

"Where are you going? Will you come back?!"

"I don't know, you start first!"

"I……!"

Yu Xiaorong was dumbfounded, he subconsciously chased Xiao Fei for a few steps, only to find that Xiao Fei was already in a hurry to run with all his strength almost as soon as he left from the exit of the hall.

"What happened? Mr. Xiao? Mrs. Fang??"

"Feigo!"

Xiao Fei didn't answer him, his back disappeared into the night.

Yu Xiaorong could only return inexplicably by himself. When he came back, the competition had already begun, and the chefs had already selected the ingredients they were good at handling.

As for Yu Xiaorong now, he not only has no ingredients, but also no assistants.

It was only when he went to the ingredients area to choose ingredients resentfully that he realized that there were really not many choices left for him...

High-quality beef, sheep, chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients that can be used as the main course have been selected immediately, and there is not even a single egg left.The fresh shelf is empty, except for the extremely difficult-to-cook sea urchin and puffer fish, there is only a basket of star anise octopus with teeth and claws.

Can't just do vegetarian dishes?

Yu Xiaorong scratched his head, this is too challenging!