The first food stall in the wasteland

Seeing that the situation was great, Shen Lu felt that when spring came, the team collecting materials would continue to grow.

When the time comes, she will build a small house in the backyard to collect materials.

I had never thought about this before because it was just three children picking up the materials and collecting them at the front door.

If there are a lot of people, it is better not to place it at the door of the shop, but in the backyard.

Shen Lu received a notification the day before. It was a text message from the King of Kitchen Competition program team, informing her to go to the sub-division in Xiacheng District at 10 am to participate in the preliminary round.

Only after promotion can you enter the official competition.

Shen Lu set off with Xue Can with an uneasy heart.

It's not that I'm worried that I won't pass the preliminary round, but that I'm afraid of being assassinated again.

We cautiously arrived at the venue for the preliminary round, which was in the gymnasium in Xiacheng District.

"Boss Shen, there are a lot of people here, please follow me closely." Before getting off the car, Xue Can asked worriedly.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Lu nodded.

After verifying my identity and entering the gymnasium, the bustling noise came over me.

Assistants are not allowed in the preliminary round. Shen Lu can only queue up alone under the arrangement of the staff, while Xue Can goes to the waiting area to accompany him.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Shen Lu smiled at Xue Can.

After drinking Gu Yuan Liquid that day, Shen Lu had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, he didn't feel like he was covered in black mud like in the novel.

I did go to the toilet a few times and emptied my stomach.

Shen Lu held his nose and flushed the toilet, spilling a lot of deodorant.

She thought to herself that it was lucky that Fucheng was in the hospital, otherwise she would really have died.

But she forgot that there was another person with a sharp nose in the store. Xiao Lang rushed to the fourth floor with Xue Can with a serious look on his face and knocked on her door.

"Sister Shen, did your toilet explode?"

"Huh?" Shen Lu didn't understand.

"I smelled it in the dormitory. Is there a bad guy coming? I asked Brother Xue to come up and check."

"No, it's not!" Shen Lu blocked the door and refused to let the two of them in. "I'm fine here. You guys should go down quickly. It's time to have breakfast."

Xiao Lang insisted, "Sister Shen, didn't you say that as long as I notice something abnormal, I have to find out?"

"..."

Shen Lu really wanted to die.

That was what she said to Xiao Lang after the poisoning incident. After going around for so many days, it actually turned into a bullet that hit her between the eyebrows.

"It's okay if I say it's okay. Be obedient. You go down and have breakfast. I'll take a shower and come down."

Xue Can seemed to notice Shen Lu's embarrassment and picked up Xiao Lang and carried him down.

Although it was a bit of a joke, the benefits are real.

Shen Lu clearly felt that his five senses had become more sensitive, his strength was much stronger, and his hands and feet were more flexible.

This not only improved her cooking skills, but also increased her chance of survival.

At the end of the preliminary round, Shen Lu successfully advanced. The two of them did not dare to delay and returned to the store as soon as they left the gym.

"Captain Xue, don't be so nervous. You are very safe today."

Xue Can said in a serious tone: "We cannot take it lightly."

However, what they didn't know was that the Shadow Organization was still arguing with Ma Tao.

Ma Tao believed that the film organization took the money to do bad things and put the responsibility on him.

The film organization spoke with facts and felt that Ma Tao provided wrong target information in order to do big things with a small amount of money.

It is simply unforgivable that someone should take advantage of them.

As a result, the film organization sent people to pick off all of Ma Tao's hair in the middle of the night. Private parts were not spared either.

When he woke up and found himself naked, Ma Tao was shocked and angry, and complained to Ma Shiyou and Ma Hong.

Ma Shiyou and Ma Hong didn't know about Ma Tao's shadow-seeking organization. After hearing the whole story, Ma Shiyou held his aching temples.

"The Shadow Organization won't lie."

"Dad! I'm your son, and you don't believe me!"

Ma Hong thought for a while, "It's not that your information is wrong, it's probably Shen Lu who confused you."

Ma Tao slapped his thigh, "Yes, that's right, that's definitely the case. This woman is so cunning!"

"Okay, let's stop this for now. Let's find an opportunity to deal with her later." Ma Shiyou has been very busy recently.

In the previous incident involving Gong Tianhua, the government had promised to distribute relief food several times. Now, for the second time, people from the royal family got involved again, saying that the weather during the dust season this year was extremely bad. The eldest prince felt sorry for the people in Xiacheng District who were living a hard life. , and also distribute relief food.

In addition, the Kitchen King Competition has also begun.

As the deputy district chief's secretary, Ma Shiyou is so busy every day that he has no time to deal with his youngest son's messy affairs.

"How's that? Dad, look at me, my hair, eyebrows, eyelashes and even..." Ma Tao scratched his pants, "It's all gone. If I go out like this, others won't laugh at me to death?"

Ma Shiyou glared at his younger son with hatred, "Why don't you go get a hair transplant? Ma Hong, you will take your brother there later."

Ma Hong said expressionlessly, "I know."

On the way to the hospital for hair transplantation, Ma Tao was still chattering.

"I can't swallow this breath, brother, I'm going to kill that little bitch!"

Ma Hong glanced at his younger brother: "If you want to go, just go. If you suffer a loss, don't come back and cry. Dad and I have no time to talk to you now."

"Humph!"

"Why are you so anxious? After this busy period, Dad will naturally vent his anger on your behalf. He is a small restaurant owner, so he probably has a backer. If you take action without investigating anything clearly, you deserve to suffer a loss."

"You said she is a small boss, what kind of support can she have?"

"So you have no brain." Ma Hong originally wanted to tell his brother about some of the things he investigated, but seeing his brother's dazed look, he couldn't say a word.

As soon as he arrived at the store, Shen Lu received congratulations from Fucheng.

The preliminary round was broadcast live, but when Shen Lu was competing, Fucheng went for a check-up and didn't see the live broadcast.

After he finished the examination, he pulled up the progress bar and went back to look at it.

In fact, Fucheng also knew the result without looking at it. Shen Lu's skills were so good that it was impossible not to advance in the preliminary round.

But after reading it, Fucheng had a new understanding of Shen Lu's cooking skills.

It's not like he's never seen Shen Lu cooking before, but he's far less calm than he is now. Whether it's chopping vegetables or using a spoon, every step is smooth and fluid, which is very enjoyable to watch.

The aura exuding from his body is something that should not be underestimated.

Shen Lu smiled and sent a proud emoticon, asking Fucheng what he had for breakfast.

Fucheng: porridge, eggs, pickles.

Shen Lu: It’s so pitiful. We ate hand-made noodles in the morning, and they were so strong.

Fucheng seemed to be able to see how happy Shen Lu was on the other side of the dialog box. He must be arrogantly curling his lips, triumphantly.

"Fucheng." Jiang Ying knocked on the door lightly and called him outside the ward, "Can I come in?"

The gentle smile on Fucheng's face faded, "Please come in."

Ever since he told Dr. Wang to change the recording doctor, Jiang Ying had never been to his ward again.

Fucheng thought she would never come again, but he didn't expect to see her again today.

It's a little late today, I came back late, but fortunately it's still better