The first food stall in the wasteland

As soon as Shen Lu came in, everyone who had been promoted earlier looked over.

There was surprise, astonishment, contempt and disdain.

Shen Lu took in all these gazes and then found a place with few people to sit down.

Without an optical brain, you can only watch the game.

Competitions are just like exams. Once someone hands in the paper early, it will cause pressure to those who stay.

Shen Lu could tell that the remaining nine players looked a little ugly, some had poor mental quality, and their movements were somewhat deformed.

The game had a time limit, and when the end bell rang, there were still two people who had not finished cutting.

One of them was the female chef who sneered at Shen Lu.

She bit her lip and refused to give up, insisting on finishing the meat in her hands.

But the robotic arm took the kitchen knife away from her at lightning speed, leaving her unable to continue.

The promotion quota for the first game was relatively loose. There was no rule that only a few people in a dead group could advance. There were a total of 6 people in Shen Lu's group who successfully advanced.

Perhaps due to the superficial friendship of the same game, the other five people naturally sat near Shen Lu after entering the lounge, each holding a glass of drink, and they were all mixed up.

"I wasn't as nervous as I am today in the preliminary games. It's really strange."

"You have to get used to this feeling quickly, otherwise you can only play three points with your full strength."

"Speaking of which, little girl, your knife skills are very good." The strong man sitting on Shen Lu's left hand came closer and said, "You can cut quickly and well."

Shen Lu pursed his lips and smiled, pretending to be shy.

"The next game will be a competition of heat and seasoning. I think a lot of people will be lost."

"These are all child's play. I'm looking forward to the following competitions. The judges will randomly set questions and we will make appropriate dishes according to the questions within the specified time. That will be challenging."

Shen Lu listened quietly throughout the process, absorbing useful information and keeping his eyes on the big screen.

The contestants in the next group were all unfamiliar faces. Shen Lu only glanced at them briefly, but there were familiar people in the fifth group.

Shen Lan concentrated on chopping vegetables, unaware that Shen Lu had been staring at her on the screen for a long time.

Shen Lan's knife skills cannot be said to be good, but they are not lousy either, just average.

Combined with the time she spent studying cooking, she is indeed a bit talented to be able to reach this level. No wonder she is so high-profile and confident.

It's a pity that no matter how good Shen Lan is, she can't win the first place.

Not to mention that she is here, Sang Yue alone is a mountain that Shen Lan cannot cross.

In the original plot, Shen Lan was just an 18th-tier supporting actress, and she was just named cannon fodder affected by the heroine's halo.

Thinking of this, Shen Lu touched his chin, feeling that he was a bit too stereotyped.

You can't always apply the original plot to the current situation. Since there is no mysterious power to correct the plot, the plot can collapse anytime and anywhere.

It seems that the original male lead Xue Can and Sang Yue have not yet created sparks. Is it possible that the male and female protagonists who were made for each other will not come to the rescue?

Shen Lu was startled by his thought. He shouldn't be so broken, right?

While thinking wildly, Shen Lan had advanced to the lounge.

Originally, the girl was very happy to get the promotion spot. After she came in, she saw Shen Lu who was bowing his head in thought, and her happiness was half gone.

No, why is she here?

How could she, a pariah from the lower city, be promoted successfully?
Shen Lan angrily rushed to Shen Lu and asked rudely: "Did you give gifts to the judges?"

Shen Lu looked at her like she was a fool, "What? Are you questioning the fairness and impartiality of the judges?"

"I didn't!" Shen Lan denied. "Then you suspect that I gave gifts to the judges?"

"I..." Shen Lan also realized that her outspoken words were inappropriate, "Don't mince words here, I am questioning your strength!"

"You are welcome to question. Anyway, it's only the first official match. You have plenty of opportunities to be my loser." Shen Lu said with a smile.

"You!" Shen Lan was speechless by the rebuke, and raised her hand to hit someone. Later, she realized that the situation was wrong. There were cameras not only at the competition site, but also in the players' lounge.

However, there is only one player resting hall in total, and there are not many people watching it from a panoramic view.

But there will still be something to watch.

Shen Lan paused and pointed at the tip of Shen Lu's nose: "Stop talking arrogantly here, Shen Lu, you have stolen seventeen years of my life, and I will never let you take it away from me again." Anything!”

Shen Lu is... hard to comment on.

First of all, she is not the original owner, and the original owner did not steal her seventeen years of life. Secondly, it can be said that the King of Kitchen Competition has just begun. It is not yet known who will win the title of King of Kitchen. Shen Lan said this as if the King of Kitchen is hers. The things in it are average.

The tone is arrogant and unpleasant.

Shen Lu sneered and did not continue to reply.

No matter how much you talk, it's of no use. Crushing with strength is the real winner.

Let Shen Lan live in her fantasy for two more days.

Song Zhigao also successfully passed the swordsmanship competition. He was even more silent than before. He entered the rest hall and went to the corner, with his head hanging down not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon the last game came, and before the eight contestants came on stage, the belated eldest prince made his debut, triggering today's ratings hit.

——The eldest prince is really here!

——I thought it wouldn’t show up until later games!
——According to rumors, the eldest prince came today to inspect the compensation materials distributed to Xiacheng District. He happened to be near the competition venue, so he came over to take a look.

——The eldest prince is indeed the royal family who cares most about the people.

——I really like the eldest prince!
——I’m going to say hello directly! husband!

There were a lot of barrage, and in the contestant lounge, many young female chefs looked at the dazzling eldest prince on the screen, their eyes full of stars.

Even Shen Lan was applauded and temporarily put aside her hostility towards Shen Lu and became the eldest prince's crush.

"The eldest prince is really... so handsome." Shen Lan murmured.

indeed.

As the male protagonist, the eldest prince has a very good appearance, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a white tailored suit with gold trim, which outlines his tall figure. His whole body is filled with friendly temperament, but his slightly lighter eye color It will give people a sense of unattainable distance.

It's quite charming.

Everyone appreciates beautiful things, and Shen Lu is no exception.

After carefully looking at the living male protagonist, Shen Lu withdrew his gaze.

In fact, Fucheng's appearance is no worse than that of the eldest prince, but he suffers because of his physical disability.

But now that they have all been replaced with new parts, they are evenly matched.

Thinking of Fucheng, Shen Lu secretly considered whether he should take the time to go to the hospital to see him after the game.

Since the last time she went there, she was busy with the store and the competition and never visited him again.

There is also the female classmate doctor who touched him. How far have the two of them developed?

You won't take advantage of her busy schedule to even name the child, right?