Life is a Game

After Jiang's ginseng soup comes out of the pot, the last practice is over. It's still early, and it's dinner time. The whole process takes no more than twelve hours.

Wu Minqi didn't go back with the three of them. She had to go to the airport to pick up Wu Hanxue and Wu's mother. Mr. Wu didn't come because he didn't want to travel long distances. He chose to watch the webcast at that time. coming.

Jiang Feng guessed that the reason why Wu Jialiang was the only one who accompanied Wu Minqi's parents among so many relatives in the Wu family was because his job was the most free - even if the boss was not in the bar, he could find him.

Wu Minqi naturally had to take a taxi to pick up people. Jiang Feng was a little worried. After all, he had been the title of pick-up expert for so many years. Suddenly, Wu Minqi took away this stable job, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Qiqi, don't you really need me to accompany you? Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu came to Peiping for the first time. Is it a little bad if I don't pick them up?" Jiang Feng double-checked before getting into the car.

"It's okay, I've already told my parents. I'm staying in the hotel with them tonight and I won't go back to live. Don't go pick up the airport and go back to rest early. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the game site. You will be the main force in tomorrow's game, and I'm just a helper. Your rest is the most important thing, and my parents understand." Wu Minqi persuaded with a smile, signaling Jiang Feng to get in the car quickly.

Jiang Feng had no choice but to get in the car and go home.

As soon as he got in the car, Sun Jikai began to gossip curiously: "Jiang Feng, have you met Wu Minqi's parents before?"

"Of course I have. I have been to their house before Chinese New Year last year. Besides, Wu Minqi's parents came during the Good Taste Cooking Competition before? They came before the semi-finals, didn't you know?" Jiang Feng felt strange, After thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on me, "Oh, I forgot, you were eliminated in the top eight."

"Hey, have you made it to the quarterfinals?"

Sun Jikai: ...

Are you scolding again? !

Jiang Feng managed to chat to death with a few words, and remained silent the whole time.

It was still at the entrance of the community that Sun Maocai was going to park in the underground parking lot and asked Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai to get off the car first. When he returned, Sun Maocai said, "You two go to bed early today, and you must get up early tomorrow. I guess you will have to wait until six o'clock." I will wait for you downstairs at 6:10. Playing less on your phone is not a bad night, so don’t be late tomorrow.”

"And Jiang Feng, please send me a WeChat copy of the detailed steps. I don't remember where to put the steps you wrote to me before."

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded, "I'll send you when I get back."

Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai walked towards their building together, and Sun Jikai said that he was going to the first floor to see his father and would not take the elevator with Jiang Feng up. When Jiang Feng was about to leave at the entrance of the corridor and was waiting for the elevator, Sun Jikai suddenly asked questions without beginning or end.

"Jiang Feng, do you think we can win tomorrow?"

"Of course." Jiang Feng was a little baffled. It was Young Master Sun who was full of confidence before, but why did Young Master Sun lose confidence all of a sudden, "Didn't you always think that we will win tomorrow this afternoon? Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just asking." Sun Jikai smiled, "I told my dad that if we win tomorrow, he will have to go to work in the store the day after tomorrow, and he agreed."

"We must win." Although the last sentence was very low, Jiang Feng could still hear it clearly.

"Must." Jiang Feng smiled confidently, the elevator arrived, walked into the elevator, and left Sun Jikai with a confident back.

Just kidding, I'm the main character.

The kind of cheating, how could it be possible to lose?

Have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Feng was woken up by the third alarm clock, he found that it was already six o'clock, and he hurriedly dressed and washed at the speed of light for five minutes. When she didn't see Wu Minqi in the living room, she thought she wasn't up, so she ran to the room to ask people to realize that Wu Minqi stayed with Mama Wu and the others in the hotel last night and never came back.

It was exactly ten past six when I went downstairs.

Sun Maocai drove the car out of the garage.

As soon as he got in the car, Sun Jikai pointed to Jiang Feng's hair and reminded him: "Is your hair uncombed? It seems a bit messy."

It's not just uncombed, Jiang Feng is wearing the chicken nest head with his most personal style.

"It's okay." Jiang Feng was sending a message to Wu Minqi asking if she was up yet, "Anyway, the hair stylist will do it when we get to the game."

Sun Jikai:?

It was still Sun Maocai who was driving. Sun Maocai had already driven to and from the competition venue several times. The road was familiar, and the traffic on the road was less and smooth all the way early in the morning. The time spent was 20 minutes less than expected. Arriving at the competition site, it was even longer than Wu Minqi, who lived in a hotel near the competition site.

Although the three of them arrived early, some people arrived earlier than them, such as Chef Arnold, Han Guishan's family of three, and most of the staff on site.

Before eight o'clock, the staff were already busy.

Chef Arnold has already dressed up and prepared by the program team. Although it fits well, it is really not a good-looking chef's uniform. The main reason is that the logo on it is too ugly, and it is bilingual. Chinese, so ugly that Jiang Feng couldn't help but wonder if the logo was designed by Han Guishan himself.

Chef Arnold was wearing an ugly chef uniform, and sat on the bench with a blank expression while waiting for the make-up artist to make up for him. He looked quite like a gangster boss.

As soon as Jiang Feng and the others arrived, they were dragged by the costumer to try on clothes. They each changed into a set of ugly chef uniforms of the same style, and then were led to Chef Arnold's to wait for make-up.

There were only three makeup artists, which meant that there had to be one person waiting for a wave of painting, and that person was Jiang Feng.

Even more unfortunate, he came in behind Chef Arnold in the order.

This week meant he had to sit behind Chef Arno.

Chef Arnold, despite being an early riser and early arrival, looked refreshed, full of energy, and clearly ready for battle. The cold and rough face is full of I am a boss, the stalwart body, strong arms, and the loose chef uniform can't hide the large muscles on his body, just like a winner.

Behind him, Jiang Feng, with a chicken nest head on his head and a chef's uniform that fits well but still looks too big, is sending Wu Minqi a message with his head down listlessly, asking when she will arrive, and asking Wu Minqi to buy him two buns by the way. He didn't expect it The program team didn't care about breakfast.

This comparison showed that Jiang Feng had lost a lot in momentum.

"I heard that you opened a table of swallow-wing banquet for Yongheju two days ago." Chef A Nuo said suddenly.

Jiang Feng was startled, thinking that Chef Arnold was quite well-informed. He knew about such things, and Lu Sheng was not the kind of person who would spread the word that the chef of Taifeng Building came to help me open the Yan-wing banquet.

"I didn't expect you to be quite well informed."

"Hmph." Chef Arnold snorted disdainfully, trying to hide this little thing from me with his face written all over it.

"You don't think you can win against me with abalone, sea cucumber, shark's fin, and bird's nest."

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

What happened to abalone, shark's fin, bird's nest, and sea cucumber? Do you know how expensive these silly things are?

But having said that, Chef Arnold's Chinese level is really good now, and he has learned to use the word emptiness.

Jiang Feng's thoughts drifted far away, and he even forgot to answer what Chef A Nuo said just now.

Waiting for Jiang Feng's answer and waiting for two or three minutes without any response, Chef Arnold who found Jiang Feng actually in a daze:? ? ?

Look down on me? ? ?

You wait!

shit!