The final chef is of course Lin Shan.
The first work was tried by the foodie judges. Each foodie judge took a fork and a plate and tasted one by one.
Yan Yicheng also made a disguise, his hair was not neatly combed and a bit messy, he was wearing plain glasses, and his clothes were more casual, making him look a few years younger.
He followed the team, walked up to Qiao Li and said deliberately, "Handsome guy, can you give me your phone number?"
Qiao Li, who was wearing a mask, blushed immediately, and Lin Shan scolded him in a low voice: "You weirdo, do you still want the number? If you don't hurry up, I'm going to call the police."
"...You can easily lose my ticket like this." Yan Yicheng took a piece of heart-shaped pomegranate shortbread and took a bite, "It's not very good, but you can taste the hard work and success of your assistant. It's great."
Lin Shan;...
Fortunately, the aunt who followed Yan Yicheng impatiently urged him to drive him away, otherwise Lin Shan would really beat someone.
In this round, Lin Shan's score ranked among the top three. After getting the results, the host announced a break at noon, and the contestants who had been tossed all morning also got a break.
Lin Shan and Qiao Li were about to go to the restaurant for dinner, when Yan Yicheng, who had put on a coat and leather shoes, suddenly came to them.
"Qiao Li, I encountered a strange thing today."
Lin Shan said angrily: "I also met a weird person today, whose surname is Yan and his name is Cheng."
Yan Yicheng pretended not to hear, "I saw a person who looks very similar to you."
"Then that person is very good-looking, very similar to your current boyfriend, right?" Lin Shan was sullen, wishing to repeal every word Yan Yicheng said.
"How do you know!" Yan Yicheng took them to the corner of the restaurant, and began to chat with them about the person who looked like Qiao Li.
Yan Yicheng was very serious, "Qiao Li, did Aunt Zhao tell you?"
"No." Qiao Li said honestly, "My mother's relatives are there, but my father's relatives don't know."
Regarding his father, let alone the photos, even the few words, her mother always told him not to hate his father.
Yan Yicheng held his hand, "Don't worry, you just need to think about the game."
"Ah."
But when they finished their meal and left, they saw the man who looked like Qiao Li approaching from not far away.
That person's facial features were almost exactly the same as Qiao Li's, except that his lips were thin, his eyes were stern, his hair was neatly combed, his height was slightly shorter than Qiao Li's, and he was wearing black clothes, which made him feel inaccessible.
He also saw Qiao Li on the opposite side... The similar facial features but completely different temperament made him unable to move. His dark eyes gradually became brighter, and then suddenly enlarged, and he ran fast. In front of Qiao Li, he greedily looked at everything about him several times.
He smiled, from the bottom of his heart, happy.
He took a deep and heavy breath, and he seemed to cry when he spoke, "You...you are Qiao Li, right?"
Qiao Li was completely dumbfounded.
A stranger who looks alike, and I know his name is Qiao Li.
Qiao Li couldn't help but also stuttered: "I, I am, may I ask if you are..."
"Mr. Qiao Yu!" A man wearing thick glasses suddenly ran over and stood between them, and said to the man: "The video recording has started, it's time to enter the studio, Mr. Qiao, please don't leave for no reason, please?"
Qiao Yu... Joe...
Hearing this name and this surname, Qiao Li's heart also rose. He subconsciously grabbed Yan Yicheng's hand. Fortunately, this man was always standing by his side.
Qiao Yu quickly put away his out-of-control emotions, glanced at Qiao Li, and then his eyes slipped to his and Yan Yicheng's tightly clasped hands, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"You go first, I'll go right away."
"Okay." The man with thick glasses didn't dare to say anything, turned around and left.
"Tomorrow, can we talk?" Qiao Yu talked to Qiao Li like talking to a small animal that is easily frightened, even begging.
Qiao Li exchanged contact information with him, and his surging mood could not be calmed down.
When he changed into the chef's uniform representing Honey House, his fingers trembled and he didn't even button a button.
"Qiao Li, are you okay?" Lin Shan was a little worried, who would have thought that when he came here, he would see someone suspected to be Qiao Li's father. Anyone who encountered such a thing would collapse!
"I'm fine." Qiao Li tried to calm himself down. Today is Lin Shan's big day, and he wants to help Lin Shan win the championship.
The second competition was to test the skills of the chefs. Lin Shan was the youngest among the top three, but his teacher was Li Zhonglai, and he passed the test with him. It was easy to win the second round of the competition.
After winning the next round, Lin Shan's score jumped to No.1, but it was not far behind the No.2 score, a bit stalemate.
It was the final decisive battle at night. Lin Shan had already designed her own work last night, and kept it mysterious all the time. Finally, pieces of white things came out of the steamer.
When the beautiful young ladies presented Dongxi Linshan's work in front of the judges, the judges all looked at each other in blank dismay.
Everyone has not forgotten the horror of being dominated by Lin Shan and the toilet a few days ago.
And now, Lin Shan unexpectedly brought out a work that was almost exactly the same as that day in the final...
"Eat, eat."
Several referees had a heroic attitude, stuffing Lin Shan's work into their mouths.
Hold the grass!
What's this smell?
The entrance is a light feeling like putting a cloud into the mouth, sour, but leaves a bit of bitter taste in the throat after swallowing.
This piece of white thing gradually melted after digging out a piece, and a red jam flowed out. When eaten together with the skin, it tasted a fresh and light sweet taste, but afterward, it was always a bit bitter.
The judges found out the name of the work after they finished eating Lin Shan's work.
wait.
No wonder the final taste is always a bit bitter.
Such layers of texture and taste are actually shown in Chinese desserts, and Lin Shan is a well-deserved champion.
Lin Shan, Mifang, won this competition!
The program team gave Lin Shan a medal and bonus, and the person who presented the award turned out to be someone suspected of being Qiao Li's father.
As soon as the host introduced him, they realized that Qiao Yu was actually a shareholder of this hotel, and he was once a famous chef in the south, and the awards he won could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Qiao Li's suspected father is really too tired!
Lin Shanjiong accepted the reward with spirit.
In the evening, the program team also prepared a celebration banquet. Everyone put aside the competition and started playing. Lin Shan was so happy that he was drunk. Qiao Li and Yan Yicheng helped him back to the room. Unexpectedly, Sun Yechuan was inside.
Yan Yicheng didn't expect this iceberg to appear at all, just in time, he threw Lin Shan to him, and went back to the room with Qiao Li in his arms.
Lin Shan thought she was hallucinating, so she hugged Sun Yechuan and started Teddy mode.
Sun Yechuan supported him, and Lin Shan smiled at him, "Uncle Sun, I won a championship, do you think this will bring you closer..."
Even if the distance is negative, there is no question of whether it is close or not.
"Uncle Sun, I like you so much."
"..." Sun Yechuan directly blocked his mouth.
"Uncle Sun, do you like me? You must like me very much, don't you, otherwise why would you appear in my dream and still be so gentle to me?"
"I got a lot of bonuses, can I buy you a condom when the time comes? Or not, I want to give birth to little monkeys for our uncle Sun, lots and lots of hairless little monkeys."
There are so many words...
The interest is gone...
So the next day, Sun Yechuan left the hotel before Lin Shan woke up. It must be fun to imagine Lin Shan waking up to find himself covered in traces and about to collapse.
On the other side, it was still this ambiguous and romantic night.
When the quilt was covered and his trousers were taken off, Yan Yicheng thought "hehehe" and was about to make a move, but when he saw Qiao Li's dazed look, he couldn't do it immediately.
"Qiao Li, are you still thinking about that man?"
After the competition, Qiao Li was in the mood to think about that Qiao Yu, and suddenly a person who looked very similar to him and had the same surname appeared, no matter how he thought about it...
But he didn't know what he should think.
"If he is, then he is not." Yan Yicheng comforted him, "No matter what, you can know a little about your father, Qiao Li, you don't have to think too much."
"...The more you talk about it, the more nervous I become."
Yan Yicheng hugged him, "What can I do so that you don't worry about these things?"
Qiao Li shook his head with a wry smile, but Yan Yicheng was very confident, and smiled evilly, "I have a way."
"You don't need to touch it..." Qiao Li saw him right away.
"Am I such a superficial person!"
"Brother Yiyi, you are just a little hungry."
"You say I'm hungry?"
Yan Yicheng bit him arrogantly and kissed him chaotically.
Early the next morning, someone brought them breakfast with carefully arranged flowers on it.
Yan Yicheng walked over to look in his bathrobe just after taking a shower, and found that the breakfast was only for one person, so he asked the waiter who brought it, the waiter shook his head and said he didn't know either.
Someone deliver breakfast to Qiao Li? Don't you just come here for a few days? They kissed so many times in public, didn't they see that this man was his?
A wave of jealousy mixed with anger is about to surge up!
When Yan Yicheng was about to wipe out the breakfast, Qiao Li walked out,
"What is this?" Qiao Li picked up a delicate white card on the table, with a silver totem printed on the cover, which looked very delicate.
And love letters! ?
Yan Yicheng grabbed it, opened it, and the jealousy disappeared instantly.
"The letter was given to you by you... the man I met yesterday." Almost saying it was your father, Yan Yicheng said seriously: "He said he invited you to the box of the Chinese restaurant at noon."
Qiao Li took the letter and read it back and forth several times.
Signed, Qiao Yu.
Yan Yicheng ordered a breakfast for himself, seeing how Qiao Li couldn't eat it, he felt like chewing on wax.