At the same time, in the live broadcast screen.

In the close-up view, the three contestants Raiden Mei, Yura, and Gui Naifen showed all their energy.

Smoke is curling up from the stove, and the golden fried rice is rolling in the pot, sometimes being thrown into the air, emitting a dazzling luster in the sky!

Soon, two hours passed.

A bell rang, and Luo Qing stood up from the boss's chair, with his hands behind his back, like a strict referee, and slowly walked in the direction of Youla.

The next moment, the camera switched and came to Youla's stove.

But he saw that the stove where the food had just been cooked was extremely clean and tidy at the moment.

All the kitchen utensils and food scraps have been carefully cleaned, making people feel pleasing to the eye and very elegant!

In the center of the stove, on a white porcelain plate, golden fried rice is dotted with red, yellow, green, purple and other colors. Under the light of the stage, it is crystal clear!

Just the look of it makes people full of appetite!.

Qin:"Sure enough, Youla's craftsmanship is so reassuring!"

Kaiya:"This fried rice seems to have poultry, raspberries, and hook nuts added to it. It seems to be the style of Youla's marching meal. I don't know. How is the taste..."

Keli:"Keli wants to eat it too! Sister Youla, come on!"

Lisa:"Why don't we wait until sister Youla comes back, but we have to ask her to make it for us again~"

Amber:"Come on, Youla!""...

"Contestant Yula, what is the name of your dish?"

Luo Qing walked to the Youla stove, looked at the colorful fried rice, and nodded appreciatively.

"no name."

Yola shook her head and said quietly:

"This is just a marching meal that I often make when our guerrilla team is out on patrol."

"flat"

"Marching meal? Luo

Qing was a little curious:"Does Miss Youla usually add so many ingredients to her military meals?""

"Not really."

Yola shook her head and said:

"Usually we just use local materials and add whatever is available."

"It’s just that there are all the ingredients I want here, so I added them all."

"Um..."

Luo Qing nodded and stopped talking.

He reached out and took out a spoon, gently scooped a spoonful of the colorful fried rice called the military meal, put it into his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed slowly.

For a moment, both Youla and everyone in Mondstadt in the live broadcast room became nervous. after awhile.

Luo Qing slowly opened his eyes and looked at Youla

"This bowl of marching fried rice is full of texture, uniform and delicious. Even if a variety of ingredients are added, the taste does not conflict!"

"Contestant Youla, I like your bowl of fried rice very much!"

After saying that, Luo Qing turned around again and walked in the direction of Gui Naifen.

The camera in the live broadcast room also switched and came to Gui Naifen's stove.

It was the same as Youla's colorful plate just now. Fried rice was different.

However, on Gui Naifen's stove, what was contained in the white porcelain plate was actually a dish of indescribable substance mixed with charcoal ash and cyan....

Su Shang:"Oh my God! What is Xiao Guizi doing?! It doesn't look like fried rice!"

March 7:"Based on my many years of experience in photographing food, this thing must not be delicious! Contestant Gui Naifen How could such a thing be made?!"

Walter:"The carbon blue thing seems to be some kind of moss. Is this thing really edible?"

Jing Yuan:"You guys might as well continue to take a look, maybe, like Gui Naifen What's her deep meaning in doing it?"

Su Shang:"Yes, the general is right, wait and see first...."

March 7:"But no matter how you wait and see...This looks too..."...

"Contestant Gui Naifen, does your bowl of fried rice have a name?"

Looking at the charcoal gray fried rice that seemed two worlds away from the white porcelain plate, Luo Qing frowned slightly and realized that the matter was not simple.

Is Gui Naifen drugging him?

Is this thing edible?

"Our bowl of fried rice is the same as Miss Yula's just now, it has no name! Gui

Naifen raised the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a warm smile:"Judge teacher, please try it quickly, or it will get cold soon!""

"..."

Luo Qing was silent for a moment.

He glanced at the fried rice on the plate.

I sighed in my heart, and finally picked up the spoon, took a small spoonful, and put it into my mouth.

In just a moment, Luo Qing's brows furrowed tightly.

And everyone in the live broadcast room also understood from his eyes that there was something wrong with this bowl of fried rice!

This bitter taste, full of carbon ash, is simply not something that normal people can eat!

Especially the green plant-like object tastes like TM9-turn large intestine!

But the referee had to do his duty. Even though he wanted to spit it out, he still suppressed his nausea and swallowed the fried rice in his mouth. after awhile.

Luo Qing finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gui Naifen

"Contestant Gui Naifen, can I ask, did you add any condiments to this bowl of fried rice?"

"A rockweed from Humboldt-σ"

"Gui Naifen said confidently:"Although this kind of algae doesn't taste very good, it can supplement many elements needed by the body. It is one of the few excellent ingredients we have!"

Luo Qing was silent for a few seconds and continued:"So, do you know what it tastes like?"

"certainly."

Gui Naifen nodded:

"It tastes like the unwashed intestines from Jinren Alley!"

"In order to preserve its original flavor, we also left some unprocessed ingredients in the fried rice!"

"..."

Luo Qing frowned:"Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

"on purpose! Gui

Naifen raised her head and chest and said confidently:

"Because we feel that only by retaining the original flavor can we know that what we are eating is rockweed from Humboldt-σ!"

"..."

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