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Chapter 70 Only Top Ten

The staff was cleaning the debris at the door, and was startled by the sudden appearance of Jiang You.

He looked impatient, turned his head suddenly, and found that it was Jiang You, the staff's expression changed, and said, "Do you have anything to do with our chef? We can help you convey it."

Jiang You wanted to ask the guards about the cooking competition. Naturally, it was impossible for them to convey it. She refused: "Don't go to such trouble. Just tell me where your head chef is and I'll go there myself."

The staff looked hesitant and hesitant.

Jiang You: "Your chef said that he admired me very much, and he told you to obey my orders, you know."

The staff nodded, that's true.

Jiang You: "That's right. I'm his guest and I have something important to do with him. If I hesitate any longer and delay your chef's affairs, will you be responsible?"

The staff told her that the head chef was on the second floor of the restaurant.

Jiang You looked up and saw that the stairs leading to the second floor were in tatters.

Since he was in the restaurant, why did he let the restaurant be destroyed and didn't come out to stop it?

With a flash of doubt, Jiang You walked towards the stairs and went to the second floor.

He thought that the second floor was also a restaurant, the same as the first floor, but when he went up, he found that the layout of the two floors was completely different, and there were several small rooms above the second floor.

It looks like someone's office, there is no name at the door, and I don't know which room the doorman is in now.

The office of the restaurant should belong to the head chef, right?
The staff didn't tell her that there were other people on the second floor. Could these rooms be empty?

Jiang You thought for a while, and was about to raise her hand and knock on one room. If there was no one in the room, she would knock on the next one.

She raised her right hand and leaned towards the door. Before knocking, Jiang You heard something fall to the ground in the next room, and she heard a muffled groan, which sounded like a doorman.

Jiang You's eyes moved to the room with the sound.

The doorman didn't go out because he couldn't get out?

Jiang You walked over and knocked on the door.

A sharp shout came from the room: "Get out!"

The voice was right, it was the doorman.

Jiang You listened quietly for a few seconds, but there was no more sound in the room. She knocked on the door again and said, "It's me."

After finishing speaking, Jiang You walked in without waiting for the guard to open the door.

As soon as he entered, Jiang You saw that the room was also in a mess, but there was only the doorman in the room on the second floor, so he said that this situation was caused by himself.

Jiang You looked around and realized that this room was actually a bedroom. The doorman was covered in sweat and stood on the carpet in the middle.

There's a little bump on his back where the fins arch.

The carpet is a large colorful flower pattern.

The guard asked, "What are you doing here?"

His voice was cold, with the characteristic temperament of a chef's speech.

As he spoke, the fins on the doorman's back had already disappeared.

Jiang You blinked. He opened the game panel and looked at it. The doorman's favorability was still at [-], and hadn't dropped.

Then why is his attitude so cold now, as if he is a stranger?
In the dungeon, the data of the game is accurate, and a [-] favorability degree is equivalent to giving Jiang a guarantee that she is not worried that she will encounter danger here.

Jiang You approached the guard and said, "Broadcast announcement, a cooking competition will be held this afternoon. I heard that you are the chief judge of the competition?"

As she spoke, Jiang You moved her nose, and she smelled a bloody smell.

Jiang You's eyes were curious, and she looked at the doorman. The doorman was wearing white clothes with some brown dots and no fresh blood.

So it can't be that the doorman was injured.

But the sound she heard at first sounded like she was holding back some pain.

The guard didn't pay attention to Jiang You's gaze. He answered Jiang You's questions and said, "That's right, the chief judge of the cooking competition has always been the head chef of the college."

When he was talking, Jiang You looked at the guard. Now that the guard is two meters tall, she has to look up.

The guard's mouth opened and closed, and Jiang You saw the blood on his teeth, and there seemed to be bright red shreds of meat mixed between his teeth.

In such a situation, it is naturally impossible for Jiang You to think that the guard's gums are bleeding. The only possibility is that he just ate in the bedroom.

As for what the guards were eating, it certainly couldn't be normal food.

Jiang You's gaze remained unchanged, she looked directly at the doorman, she didn't seem to see anything, and then said: "But you have just become the chef, this must be the first time you are the chief judge, do you know the rules of the cooking competition ? In case something goes wrong, what should I do?"

At the Perfect Cooking Academy, no one knows better than Jiang You how he became the head chef.

After becoming a chef, he automatically masters the professional skills of a chef and knows some things related to a chef.

But Jiang You couldn't know this.

Jiang You would have such doubts, and the guard thought it was reasonable, and even felt that Jiang You had this problem because he regarded him as a friend and cared about him.

The doorman expressed his understanding. He deliberately slowed down his voice and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The main judge of the cooking competition is the highest judge, and the main judge can't make mistakes."

After he finished speaking, he saw Jiang You still had a somewhat puzzled expression, thinking that she did not understand the right of the main judge of the competition.

The guard decided to tell Jiangyou the rules and regulations of the cooking competition.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, "The cooking competition every Friday..."

After only half a sentence, the guard stopped and said to Jiang You, "You can come and see for yourself."

He stopped next to the first door, the one Jiang You was planning to knock on at the beginning.

The doorman opened the door and Jiang You followed him in.

There is a table near the door. There are various papers piled on the table. There are several file cabinets in the back. There is also a banner hanging on the wall, which reads "Dedicated to the most perfect chef." ".

Jiang You's eyes swept across the room one by one.

In one of the filing cabinets, she saw a thick file box with a white note on the back of the file box that read "Cooking Contest Records."

Jiang You's eyes were attracted by that folder.

The doorman rummaged through the table and pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from underneath.

He flicked the paper a few times, the dust on it was kicked up, and Jiang You took a small step back.

On the yellowed paper, Jiang You saw "Cooking Contest Rules" written on the first line.

The doorman picked up the yellowed paper and said, "That's it. I don't need to look at it at all. It's all in my head. If you don't believe me, you can ask."

After speaking, he handed the paper with the rules to Jiang You, who obediently took it and looked down.

The rules on the paper are similar to what Jiang You knows. It is held every Friday, and only those with excellent grades can leave school.

Under these rules, there was a line of text about the results of the competition, which Jiang You had never known before.

"The results of the cooking competition will not be announced, and except for the top ten, other students will not be ranked."

(End of this chapter)