Not far from the corner of the exhibition hall, Shang Qingfen fiddled with the ends of her hair, which she had carefully curled and dabbed with essential oils, and touched the black and white checkered beret on her head.

After realizing that every inch of herself was exquisite and perfect, she raised her foot, but just took a step, paused, and looked down.

Well, the white lace of the lace stockings exposed by the boots is just right.

Before I took a few steps, I saw Meng Weixin coming up on the phone at the entrance of the stairs.

She was wearing a white chef's uniform in the crook of one hand, holding the phone to her ear in the other, and didn't look back, didn't notice Shang Qingfen who was just a few steps behind her.

Shang Qingfen glanced at her, she wanted to withdraw her gaze calmly, but she was suddenly attracted by something, and she looked at it suddenly.

But at this time Meng Weixin was facing her with her back.

Meng Weixin walked to the door of the exhibition hall before finishing the call, she went in directly, stood by the railing and looked at the scenery below.

When passing by her, Shang Qinghui couldn't help but slow down, only to hear what she was saying in French:

"I want to be safe...don't give her a chance, just make sure..."

The lights in the showroom are so bright that almost everyone can see the tiny pores on their faces.

Three consoles lined up neatly under the stage.

This competition is going to be held in front of the judges, which will undoubtedly test the mentality of the contestants.

As soon as she entered the door, Shang Qingan saw Bian Yingning and Zhang Zhizhi standing in the back corner wearing chef clothes.

She took off her coat, revealing a black and white plaid sweater with a half turtleneck inside, paired with tight-fitting gray pencil pants, she was sassy and neat.

The white chef's uniform is slowly worn on the body, with the arc of the neck, as elegant as a white swan.

At this moment, Shang Qinghui suddenly saw the word "gentleness" on her body.

She seemed to sense her gaze, looked over, and met hers.

With a heartbeat, Shang Qingfen immediately averted her eyes as if fleeing, but out of the corner of her eye she saw something coming over with her.

"Which group are you from?" Bian Yingning walked up to Shang Qinghui, her voice was as serious as the staff who asked her if she could come in.

No, the staff would not dare to speak to her in this tone.

Shang Qingfen pursed her lips, glared angrily, and just wanted to speak back.

But she saw a grin on her face that didn't match her serious questioning voice.

“…”

She said: "You have a big temper, you can run away after a few words, that's all?"

Shang Qingfen rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to have the same knowledge as you, I'm wasting my time."

"Are you wasting your time, or are you not good enough for me?"

“…”

Shang Qinghui felt that her brain was so amusing, how could she feel that Bian Yingning was gentle for a moment? Does she have anything to do with this word, is she gentle? Wild boars can climb trees.

"Come here, Mark hasn't arrived yet, it's about to draw lots, how are you doing, why don't you help us draw?" Bian Yingning didn't wait for Shang Qingfen to retort, and took her to Zhang Zhizhi's place side walk.

Although the showroom is not as big as the first round, it is not too small.

Listening to her words, Shang Qinghui looked up.

There are three large boxes on the upper stage, which are filled with ingredients, that is, they will need to use for the competition later.

Now everyone doesn't know what's in it, it's luck to open the blind box.

Withdrawing her gaze, her eyes subconsciously fell on Bian Yingning in front of her.

The color of the edge of the sweater exposed on the collar of her chef's clothes, she saw Shang Qingfen's body stunned, and looked up at the top of her head...

Of course nothing.

She today... Damn, she has so many hats, why does she wear this color... I don't know, I think I have something to do with her...

"Hi!" Zhang Zhizhi saw her warmly greeting her.

Shang Qingfen raised the corner of his mouth stiffly.

Zhang Zhizhi didn't care either, pulling Bian Yingning and teasing in a low voice: "Okay, it's quite caring, everyone ran to pick them up when they arrived at the door, not bad."

This time Shang Qingfen froze.

No, can you two be more careful? When she is dead?

"I'm sweet, I know."

These shameless words were said by Bian Yingning.

Shang Qingfen: "…"

Her ears and face were starting to heat up.

No, you can't explain? What are you narcissistic about?

Also, can the heating be turned on so much that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Then you are the translator of your group, right?" Bian Yining reminded Zhang Zhizhi.

Shang Qingfen also followed the two of them.

There was a tall girl standing at the door. She seemed a little embarrassed to be alone. She didn't find any friends she knew, and the game didn't start. She stood at the door and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Shang Qinghui suddenly realized that if Bian Yingning hadn't walked over to bring her over, would she have stood at the door helplessly like her at this time.

"Yes...Sister Song Yao!" As Zhang Zhizhi said, she ran towards the person and led them to find a seat to find a chair to sit on, very attentive.

It's okay if she doesn't leave, but when she left, Shang Qinghui felt a little nervous.

She looked around, there was nothing to see or do, she deliberately controlled herself not to look to the side, she took out her phone to pretend she was busy.

There is heat coming close by.

Shang Qingfen looked sideways and met Bian Yingning's eyes.

"Why?" Shang Qingfen said impatiently and fiercely.

But Shang Qingfen felt that even her soul was caressed by the breeze.

"You look very good today." She said softly, very lightly.

As soon as she appeared at the door, Bian Yingning couldn't look away when she saw her.

What's not confident, what's doubt, are all left behind.

As the two approached, the scent that belonged to her came from the secret.

Shang Qingfen's fingertips clenched while holding the phone, she raised her lips and snorted coldly: "I don't look good someday, I want you to tell me."

"Please send a representative from each group to pick up the ingredients."

It was the host who interrupted them.

For now, this is business.

Bian Yingning looked around the circle, but still didn't see Mark, she tutted lightly: "Go and smoke on our behalf."

Shang Qinghui took out the cell phone that was not in use and was put away again.

"Why me." Her dissatisfaction was beyond words.

"Mark didn't come, it's not good for me to go, you go, be fair."

Shang Qingfen exhaled forcefully, walking to the stage while saying it was really troublesome.

Bian Yingning looked at her unwilling but brisk back, shook her head and smiled, and gave Mark a voice.

After two or three calls, Mark answered the phone in a daze: "Allo? (Hello

"The game is about to start, why haven't you come yet?" Bian Yingning frowned when he heard his voice, and Mark's voice sounded like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ah...**" Mark woke up suddenly, with a crackling sound, Bian Yingning's brows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Mark doesn't seem to be someone who doesn't care about the game. When the theme of the game first came out, he ran to find himself to analyze the problem.

"Do you know where today's game is?"

“non, jenesaispas!”

"Then wait downstairs after you wash up. I'll find someone to pick you up."

Mark was there to answer again and again.

She walked up quickly and helped the staff to bring the ingredients to their workbench.

The next step is to give them twenty minutes to check the ingredients they got and think about what to cook, and then the game officially begins.

They have twenty minutes left.

"Do you know where Mark's dorm is?"

Opening the blind box always has a magic power, although this matter has little to do with him, Shang Qingfen is still interested in seeing what he has drawn.

Hearing that, he nodded: "I know." The last time Mark went to Bian Yingning, she went to the dormitory to pick him up and brought him with him.

"He just woke up, I don't know where we are now, I told him to wait downstairs in the dormitory, can you pick him up?"

Since it is a partner competition, if there is no partner Bian Yingning, he will not be eligible to participate in the competition, so Mark must get it.

Shang Qingfen's face condensed: "It's almost noon, why did he just wake up?"

Shang Qingfen hummed, scolded "a lot of things", turned her head and ran out.

Meng Weixin in the distance peeked at Bian Yingning while checking the ingredients she had drawn.

Bian Yingning depends on what ingredients they have and what dishes they can make, so she can't pick up Mark.

Otherwise, when Mark comes, they don't even know what they have, so how can they finish the game within 40 minutes of the second round.

Shang Qing’s fennel is really lucky. The ingredients you get are as small as black pepper seasoning powder, as large as foie gras and black truffle.

Bian Yingning's console is at the innermost, with Zhang Zhizhi in the middle and Meng Weixin on the other side.

Bian Yingning heard Zhang Zhizhi howling: "What are you smoking, bitter gourd, winter melon, cantaloupe... Put me in as a fool!"

…

Out of the classroom, Shang Qinghui originally used to leave, thinking of where the exchange student lived, she couldn't help but run.

As she ran, she shouted to the bodyguard who had been following her to drive the car over.

For the first time, she hated that the campus of Haicheng University was too spacious.

"If he doesn't come, even I will be disqualified..."

"Hurry up." Thinking of this, Shang Qing's heart sank, and he said coldly to the bodyguard who was driving.

But where can I drive fast on campus, there are students passing by from time to time, even if Shang Qingfen is impatient, he can only bear it.

The car was originally parked, and it took 12 minutes to get to the downstairs of the villa.

Shang Qingfen has been looking at her watch.

Fortunately, I saw Mark downstairs.

It was winter, but he was sweating profusely and kept saying sorry.

"Why don't you set the alarm clock, why are you sleeping so late?" Shang Qingfen's face was so dark that he unconsciously clenched his fist with his hand on his lap.

"I don't know, I went to bed early last night, I went to bed at eleven o'clock, and set two alarms in the morning, one at 8:30 and the other at 9 o'clock...I don't know how I just slept to death..."

It's past eleven now.

"Fortunately, Bian gave me a voice call. My phone was not muted, and she kept calling, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wake up."

Mark also sighed.

"I remember that you two share a room?" Shang Qinghui suddenly asked.

Mark was startled and nodded: "But my roommate went to the exchange meeting at the Foreign Language Institute early this morning, and he hasn't come back yet."

…

"The competition will officially start in one minute. Please come to your console." The host above said with a microphone.

The rest of the teams below and the assistant translators are already in place, but Bian Yingning is the only one standing alone behind the huge operating table.

The host said this to her.

"What's the matter?" The teacher in charge came over and asked Bian Yingning.

"My partner got lost and is on the way here. It may take three or five minutes to arrive." Bian Yingning's expression was calm, but her wrist was holding her other hand behind her back. tight.

The teacher didn't say anything, went up to discuss with the judges.

As the number on the display screen on the stage returned to twelve o'clock, Meng Weixin raised her hand: "Teacher, why the game has not started yet, should it be postponed because of the absence of a classmate A game?"

Several judges and teachers looked at each other.

One of the judges shouted: "If you don't come, you should abstain. You can't just wait if he doesn't come. If he doesn't come, we have to wait forever, can't we?"

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