"I told my mother that I should take him to the temple during the Chinese New Year to worship the Buddha and pray for a good marriage!"

After returning to Wang's house, Ye Laosi didn't eat. He said he was sleepy, went into the house and fell asleep. He slept until the afternoon when Ye Dasao was ready to leave for the finals.

Seeing Ye Lao Si coming out of the house, Ye Sansao asked subconsciously: "Lao Si, are you going too?"

Ye Lao Si was confused by the question and said, "Since my sister-in-law wants to participate, of course I have to go!"

Mrs. Ye San quickly covered up and said, "That's not what I meant. I thought you were still asleep and was wondering whether I should ask your third brother to wake you up!"

Ye Lao Da's mind had been completely focused on his wife these past two days, and he hadn't noticed Ye Lao Si's mood changes at all. He came up and slapped him on the back and said, "If he dares not go, I'll be the first one to kill him!"

None of the rules of the finals were announced in advance, and Mrs. Ye didn't even know what dishes to cook or how to compete.

I guess Mr. Cen will announce it only after we arrive at the destination.

Because there were only four people left to compete, the competition venue was moved back to the county government hall.

After Mrs. Ye went in, she found that the original stoves had been cleared away, and the four stoves now looked like they had just been built.

The relatives and friends of the four chefs and the onlookers were also quickly let in.

But unlike the previous two competitions, this time a large screen was placed between the judges' seat and the stove, separating the two sides.

The five judges were all sitting behind a screen and had no idea what was happening while the four people were cooking.

Mr. Cen stood in front of the screen with three boxes in front of him. The words "hot dishes", "cold dishes" and "soup" were written on the boxes respectively.

"Now that everyone is here, I will announce the rules of the final competition.

"The county magistrate will draw a dish from each of these three boxes in a while, one hot, one cold, and one soup, and these are the dishes everyone will make tonight.

"When you're done, raise your hand and someone will pack your dish in a food box and take it behind a screen for the five judges to taste.

"During this process, please remain silent and do not reveal in any way who made the dishes that were delivered, so as not to affect your judgment."

I don’t know if it’s because of Zhang Chuanlu’s questioning this morning that the rules of the finals have become more rigorous and fair.