"Welcome to the scene of the third game of the first round of the Sichuan Provincial Qualifiers of the National Youth Cooking Competition! I am the host - Zuo Jie!"

"Next, we will invite the chefs participating in this competition to the stage!"

As he said that 35 chefs of the first event today came on stage.

Jiang Yang stood in the audience and watched quietly.

He is not the first game, but the last game today.

He didn't have to come so early, after all, he had to wait for a day from the first game to the fourth game.

The Chefs Association also did not require the participating chefs to wait here at the beginning.

What the Chefs Association requires is that it will be enough twenty minutes before the game.

Therefore, usually the chefs who come in the morning are chefs who participate in one or two competitions.

However, Jiang Yang was idle around the store, so he arrived here in advance.

...

"Mr. Meng, our indicators for this week have been completed." said a female employee.

Meng Wanqiu raised her head: "So…?"

The female employee looked outside the door, so we were going to watch the game!

"It's nothing, I'm just here to tell you."

She said silently in her heart, I'm sorry, I've let you down.

The female employee was also helpless and nervous. She shouldn't have come, but she got the lottery and there was nothing she could do.

Meng Wanqiu looked at the nervous employee in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I understand. Notify them that we will go to the competition in the afternoon!" Meng Wanqiu said.

When the female employee heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she was happy.

Meng Wanqiu smiled and said, "Okay, let's go out first if you have nothing to do."

"Okay... OK." The female employee nodded.

Soon, a burst of cheers came from outside.

Meng Wanqiu smiled and then continued to work with his head down.

In fact, it doesn't cost much to watch the game. What they care about is that they can go and play on Friday afternoons.

...

"Old Meng, do you think we should go to the game in the afternoon?" Meng's mother said to Meng's father.

Meng's father waved his hand: "What kind of game is watching! How great is it to go and watch the movie!"

Meng's mother said: "If I don't go to watch movies, I have watched them so many times. What can I watch?"

Meng's father was a little surprised and put down the book in his hand and said, "Didn't you clamor to go to the movie before? Why don't you want to go again now?"

Meng's mother gave Meng's father a blank look: "I don't want to go today anyway."

Meng's father had no choice but to: "Okay, okay, what competition do you want to go to see?"

"I saw that the chef competition is quite popular recently, so why don't we go?" Meng's mother said.

My father thought about it and seemed to have heard of this competition. But he didn't ask you to follow these things.

His thoughts were more on Meng Mu.

Even the books I read are the same.

I used to read economics and management books, but now I read books like nutrition.

"Then I will book the ticket now!" Meng's mother said happily.

"Should you like you." Meng's father replied.

...

As time passed little by little, Jiang Yang sat quietly under the stage, watching the chefs on the stage cooking hard.

Seductive dishes were cooked.

The audience around him was shaking their index fingers, and they wanted to transform themselves into the judge and explain their intentions to taste the food.

A morning passed quickly, and Jiang Yang came to his senses only after the second game ended.

I looked at the time, oh! I should go for a meal.

Without stopping, Jiang Yang got up and left here.

I had lunch outside, so Jiangyang found a noodle shop and took care of it casually.

The afternoon game starts at 2 o'clock.

It's only 12:30 now, and there is still an hour and a half before the start of the game.

It’s not the first show in the afternoon, so there’s no need to worry.

He walked around, not a few steps away.

"Come on! Son! You are the best!" A middle-aged couple pulled a young man and said encouragemently.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely achieve a good result in the afternoon competition." said the young man.

The face is full of confidence.

Jiang Yang stopped and looked at it, then left.

I haven't walked for long, I saw it...

"Come on, senior brother! You must achieve good results!" a group of young people said around a young man in the middle.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely give my all." The young man said with a smile.

"We believe in senior brother, senior brother is the most powerful." said a group of young people.

Jiang Yang smiled in a silence and left again.

After walking around, Jiang Yang found that most of the participating chefs were encouraged to cheer.

Or parents, relatives, senior brothers, friends, or teachers.

It seems that among the participating chefs, Jiang Yang is the only one.

No one walked up to him and said to him: "Jiang Yang, come on! You are the best!"

Jiang Yang restrained his sensitive emotions. He could cry sadly alone, but when there was an outsider, he would not show even a trace of weakness.

He smiled, looking at nonchalant, and walked into the audience at the competition venue.

...

Zhu Miaomiao put down her phone and held her cheek, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, she stood up and shouted at her father.

"Dad, I want to go out." Zhu Miaomiao said.

"Why are you going out? A classmate asked you?" Uncle Zhu asked.

"No~" Zhu Miaomiao said.

"Then why are you going out?" Uncle Zhu asked worriedly.

"I want to go and see the chef competition!" Zhu Miaomiao said loudly, and then the door closed.

Uncle Zhu was stunned, then seemed to realize something and couldn't help laughing.

...

"Okay, there is the competition in front, everyone can go in." Meng Wanqiu came with her promised colleague.

"Mr. Meng, don't you go in with us?"

Meng Wanqiu smiled and said, "You guys go in first, I have something to do."

"Mr. Meng, then we'll go in first!"

Meng Wanqiu nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something.

"Wait! After watching the game, let's go home alone, and there is no need to gather together." Meng Wanqiu said.

Everyone nodded together.

Meng Wanqiu's statement can be said to have received support from everyone.

When you come out for a group activity, the most annoying thing is to gather here and gather past ones.

No one is a child, so there are so many rules.

Seeing the employees go in, Meng Wanqiu is looking for something.
To be continued...