Life is a Game - v3 Chapter 865

Even if the last practice is over after Jiang’s ginseng is out of the pot, it’s still early, and the whole process will take no more than twelve hours for dinner.

Wu Minqi did not go back with the three of them. She had to go to the airport to pick up Wu Hanxue and Wu’s mother. Elder Wu did not come because he was unwilling to travel long distances. He chose to watch the webcast at that time. Although Elder Wu did not come to Wu Minqi’s lobby brother, Wu Jialiang, as a representative of relatives and friends coming.

Jiang Feng guessed that the only reason why there are so many relatives in Wu’s family is Wu Jialiang to accompany Wu Minqi’s parents, because he has the most freedom of work-even if the boss is not in the bar, he can find him.

Wu Minqi naturally had to take a taxi to pick up people. Jiang Feng was a little worried. After all, the title of little pick-up expert had been his 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 Beiping for the first time. Wouldn’t it be a bit bad if I didn’t pick them up?” Jiang Feng confirmed before getting in the car.

“It’s okay, I’ve already told my parents. I stayed with them in the hotel tonight and I didn’t go back. Don’t pick up the plane and go back to rest early. You have to get up early in the morning and get up to the game. You are the main player in tomorrow’s game. I am just a helper. Your rest is the most important thing. My parents understand.” Wu Minqi smiled and persuaded Jiang Feng to get into the car.

Jiang Feng had to get in the car and go home.

As soon as he got on the bus, Sun Jikai began to gossip with curiosity: “Jiang Feng, have you met Wu Minqi’s parents before?”

“Of course I have seen it. I went to their house before the Chinese New Year last year. And Wu Minqi and her parents came during the Hautan Cooking Contest before? They came before the semifinals, don’t you know?” Jiang Feng felt strange. After thinking about it, I suddenly said, “Oh, I forgot, you were eliminated in the quarterfinals.”

“Eh, are you in the quarterfinals?”

Sun Jikai:…

You scold again? !

Jiang Feng successfully chatted to death with a few words, and was silent all the way.

Sun Mao had to go to the underground parking lot to park at the gate of the community. Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai got off the car first. When they went back, Sun Mao said: “You two will go to bed early today. You must get up early tomorrow. It is estimated that you will get it before six o’clock. Starting at six ten ten, I’ll be waiting for you downstairs. It’s not bad to play with your phone this night. Don’t be late tomorrow.”

“And Jiang Feng, you can send me a copy of the detailed steps on WeChat. I don’t remember where to put the steps you wrote to me earlier.”

“Okay.” Jiang Feng nodded, “I will send you back.”

Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai walked towards their building together. Sun Jikai said that he would go to the first floor to see his father and would not take the elevator with Jiang Feng. When the corridor entrance was about to separate and Jiang Feng was waiting for the elevator, Sun Jikai suddenly asked without a word.

“Jiang Feng, do you think we can win tomorrow?”

“Of course.” Jiang Feng was a little inexplicable. Before, it was Master Sun who was obviously full of confidence. How could Master Sun suddenly lose confidence, “Don’t you always think this afternoon we will win tomorrow? Why do you suddenly ask this?”

“Nothing, I just asked.” 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 still heard it clearly.

“Must.” Jiang Feng smiled confidently, the elevator arrived, and walked into the elevator, leaving Sun Jikai with a confident back.

Just kidding, I’m the protagonist.

How can you lose if you hang up?

A good night dream.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Feng was woken up by the third alarm clock, he found that it was already six o’clock. He hurriedly dressed and washed at the speed of light for five minutes. I didn’t see Wu Minqi in the living room and thought she was not up, so she ran to the room and asked the talent to react. Wu Minqi stayed with her mother Wu last night and never came back.

It was exactly six ten ten when I went downstairs.

Sun Maocai drove the car out of the garage.

As soon as he got on the car, Sun Jikai pointed to Jiang Feng’s hair and reminded him: “Did you not comb your hair? It seems a bit messy.”

More than not combing, what Jiang Feng is wearing at this time is the chicken nest head that has the most personal style.

“It’s okay.” Jiang Feng was sending a message to Wu Minqi asking if she had gotten up, “Anyway, the hair stylist will get it at the competition site.”

Sun Jikai:?

It was Sun Maocai who drove. Sun Maocai has drove to and from the competition venue several times. The roads are familiar. In addition, there are fewer cars on the road early in the morning, and the time taken is 20 minutes less than expected. It takes less than three people at eight. Arriving at the game site, it was even worse than Wu Minqi who lived in a hotel near the game site.

Although the three arrived early, some people arrived earlier than them, such as Chef Arnold, such as 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 put on the show. Although it fits well, it is not a good-looking chef’s uniform. The main reason is that the logo on the top is too ugly, and it tastes good. The Sino-American Kitchen King Competition is bilingual. The top is in English and the bottom is Chinese, so ugly that Jiang Feng can’t help but wonder if the logo was designed by Han Guishan himself.

Chef Arnold wore an ugly chef’s uniform, sitting on the bench blankly waiting for the makeup artist to put his makeup on, looking quite like a gang boss.

As soon as Jiang Feng arrived, they were pulled by the costumer to try on their clothes. Each of them put on a set of the same ugly chef’s clothes and was then led to Chef Arnold to wait for makeup.

There are only three makeup artists, which means there must be one person waiting for a wave of paintings, and that person is Jiang Feng.

Even more unfortunately, he ranked behind Chef Arnold in order.

This week means he has to sit behind Chef Arnold.

Although Chef Arnold got up early and arrived early~www.mtlnovel.com~, he looked energetic and energetic, and he was obviously ready to fight. The ruthless and rugged face is full of words that I am a big man, stalwart body, strong arms, and loose chef clothes can not hide the large muscles on his body, just like a winner.

Behind him, Jiang Feng, wearing a well-fitting but still too generous chef’s uniform, with a chicken coop behind him, lowered his head listlessly and sent a message to Wu Minqi asking when she would arrive, asking Wu Minqi to buy him two steamed buns. He did not expect The program team actually ignores breakfast.

This comparison shows that Jiang Feng has lost a lot of momentum.

“I heard that you helped Yongheju open a table of swallow wings two days ago.” Chef Arnold suddenly said.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, thinking that Chef Arnold’s information was quite well-informed. All this kind of thing is known. Lu Sheng is not the kind of person who will help me open the swallow wings feast by the chef who will promote Taifeng House everywhere.

“I didn’t expect you to be well informed.”

“Humph.” Chef Arnold snorted disdainfully, his face was covered with this little thing and wanted to hide it from me.

“Don’t you think that you can beat me by relying on abalone, sea cucumber, shark’s fin, bird’s nest, etc., which are empty-headed.”

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

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

But having said that, Chef Arnold is really good at Chinese now, and he has learned to use the word “Xitou Ba Nao”.

Jiang Feng’s thoughts drifted far and wide, and he even forgot to answer Chef Arnold’s words just now.

After waiting for Jiang Feng to answer, there was no response after waiting for two or three minutes, and then Chef Arnold who found that Jiang Feng was in a daze:? ? ?

Look down on me? ? ?

You wait!

shit!