Yuanzhou said this, a few people do not know what to say.

After a while, Li Yanyi, who often came, said: "Okay, know that you are more old than me, do your meal."

Li Yan waved his hand to Yuanzhou and didn't want to see his expression.

"Hey, this kid is a temperamental old-fashioned man, but the craftsmanship and others are not picking." Zhou Shijie smiled and smiled.

"Since the food is finished, let's go?" Hu Yue looked at the very fragrant diners who were eating around, and got up before he felt more hungry.

"Right right, let's go, I feel that I haven't eaten at all." Ma Cheng sighed and stood up again and again.

"Let's go." Zhou Shijie also got up.

"Hey, young people don't have the idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young." Zhang Yi also sighed and then got up and went out.

As for Li Yan, he did not say a word, and slowly walked out of the store.

And Zhao Xin is the last person to go, his mood is the most complicated.

When I first saw it, Yuanzhou was just a three-star hotel. At that time, he was the second chef of the kitchen. It didn’t take long for Yuanzhou to become Yuan’s chef, but he was still doing other people’s apprentice.

It became a chef who was even more powerful than his master Cao Zhiyu, and even more likely than Cao Zhizhen, and this son Yuanzhou was born a generation higher than him.

"This TM is really a wonderful road." Zhao Xin finally looked at the Yuanzhou store and then walked out of the gate.

It is indeed the last, Zhao Xin does not think he will come here in the future, unless there is a day he is more likely than Yuanzhou to come again.

But from now on, I don’t know which day to go.

Seeing the distance drives people to progress, but the gap that is not seen makes people stand still. Now Zhao Xin is the case.

Of course, Zhao Xin has a word, and has not said anything.

After the selection team and the people in the film crew left the store, the diners in the store began to discuss.

"Yuan boss should be right now?" The new diners were asked. She was the owner of the shop selling jewelry next door. She often came to eat recently.

"It should be." Jiang Yan nodded.

"The person who looks at the selection should be very satisfied." The man who talks with sunglasses is a man with sunglasses, and he likes sunglasses with degrees. After all, he is a myopic eye.

"It seems that the next Sichuan food demonstration store is our small store." Some diners answered.

"It is estimated that it has not run, right, Yuan Boss." Wu Hai also said on the side.

"Sure, no one can match Yuan's craftsmanship." Cheng technicians nodded and sipped.

The diners in the store all looked at Yuanzhou, and even the outside lined up and looked at the neck.

"The results will come out." Yuanzhou looked calm and looked at the diners.

The next diners got a satisfactory answer, continued to eat, or lined up.

"System, how, the mission is completed." When the diners were appeased and turned around, Yuan Zhou secretly asked.

The system now reads: "The result of the announcement will be known."

"So you can't know the result in advance." Yuanzhou Road.

The system now reads: "Yes."

"Okay." Yuanzhou didn't ask much this time. After all, he still has confidence in himself.

The other side of the selection team has just returned to the conference room, is reviewing Yuanzhou's dishes.

"Everyone has any opinions or different opinions. The words can be said." Zhou Shijie first said.

"Can the president still give a perfect score?" Hu Yue asked.

"I will know when I get there." Zhou Shijie did not say that when he was outside the store, but sold an obvious one.

"I can't get a perfect score anyway, it's not because of the taste or the deduction of the plate, mainly because I didn't eat enough." Hu Yuedao.

"Yes, how can a dish make people full of food?" Zhang Wei said confidently.

"Why don't you say that you eat too much." Li Yanyi opened the mocking mode.

"That's not your hands and feet." Zhang said.

"You are blaming me for being old and old." Li Yan.

"Too lazy to argue with you, the two of you suggested that people talk about it." Zhang Wei turned to ask Macheng and Zhao Xin sitting at the end.

Zhang Wei is unwilling to make a noise with Li Yan. After all, he is not Li Yanyi who eats by mouth.

"The taste of the dishes is impeccable, and Yuan Bo is indeed worthy of the name." Ma Cheng said with sincerity.

“The dishes are delicious.” Zhao Xin said shortly.

"This is not to say that is equal to white." Zhang Wei complained.

"Well, since everyone has no opinions, start to score it and write it directly to the producer." Zhou Shijie spoke.

Zhao Xin said the words that have been in his heart for a long time: "In fact, if we didn't have enough food in the store, we can order food. When customers order food, it is no problem."

When this is said, everyone’s glance, including Li Yan’s poisonous mouth, makes sense.

The scores are very fast, and today's program recordings are over.

When the camera is off, the little brother responsible for the camera can't help it.

"Today, I am exhausted. Liang Ge, do you want to eat? Don't ask me to go to dinner immediately, starve me." The camera brother yelled at his stomach.

"It’s Liang Ge, but today I’m too sinful, I can only watch and can’t eat.” The **** the side who was in charge of the radio pushed the glasses and said with a look of bitterness.

The assistant young man on the side, though not talking, looked at Liang Ge, also known as Pingtou.

"Don't say you, I almost starved to death today, cleaned up and left, and went to the bowl mat." Pingtou male Liang Ge waved his hand and walked out of the meeting room.

"Great." Several people cheered and smashed up.

This time, several people have packed up much faster than before, just to eat early, otherwise the empty city plan in the stomach will not sing, because it is too hungry.

In the last Macheng and Zhao Xin, two people suddenly gave birth to one, but fortunately they ate, otherwise they must be more hungry and happy.

To know that they are chefs to understand the taste and taste of a dish, if you can only see but can not eat, I am afraid that the taste of the brain will be killed.

The selection of Yuanzhou Xiaodian was over. Although there was no result, the diners in the store were obviously confident. Because the selection in Yuanzhou store was settled, everyone’s attention shifted to Wuhai and Yu. Awkward body.

"It’s been a few days to say it. Why haven’t you been the two of you to be a suggestor?” Ling Hong looked at Wuhai’s curious question.

"Important is generally the finale." Wuhai touched the moustache.

"Today is the sixth day. I am afraid that it is not the finale that is sitting on the cold bench." Ling Hong screamed and smiled.

"叮铃铃,叮铃铃" Wuhai had not had time to talk, and a rush of electric bells rang.

"What the hell, Yuan Bo's phone?" Ling Hong looked at Wuhai and looked around, wondering.

To know that Ling Hong is now in the studio of Wuhai, how can I get the ringing tone of Yuanzhou?

"It's my phone, I think this is a bit louder." Wu Hai said with a serious phone.

"Garbage taste." Ling Hong evaluation.

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