The audience had already been so greedy that they couldn't bear it. These foods were like timely rain to them. How could they not buy them? As for the rich people who occupied the private rooms, they directly called the maids in to order the dishes.

For a while, the kitchen of Sanhui Building was very busy.

In the box, Fang Cheng was the youngest and the one who couldn't resist the hunger the most. He stared at the dishes in the pots of the contestants on the round stage. Since he couldn't eat them, he could only satisfy his craving with the fruits on the table.

He didn't ask grandma to order the food.

Because he knew that although his mother was cured and didn't need to take medicine or see a doctor, the family had owed a lot of debts before, and the debts had not been paid off. How could he be so willful as to ask his family to spend money on such a thing? Old Madam Fang took out a handkerchief from her bosom and slowly opened it, "Come, eat osmanthus cake."

She packed this before going out, just in case her grandson might be hungry.

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw the osmanthus cake. The osmanthus cake made by grandma was so delicious, fragrant and soft!

He picked up a piece and was about to take a bite, but suddenly stopped, cut the osmanthus cake in half, handed one to Sister Shen and one to Grandma. Then he picked up another piece and gave half to his mother.

"Let's eat together." He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and took a big bite of the osmanthus cake in his hand.

Shen Yizhi ate the cake in his hand. It was soft, sweet and tasted very good.

After finishing the cake, she winked at Fang Cheng, "Ah Cheng, I can perform magic, do you want to watch?"

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up like two little light bulbs when he heard this, "I must see it!"

Shen Yizhi stretched out a hand and spread it out, "Look carefully, there is nothing on it."

She turned her palm over, and when she turned it over again, an oil-paper bag appeared in her hand.

Fang Cheng exclaimed "Wow" in surprise, reached out and touched the oil paper bag, and was surprised to find that "it's hot."

Shen Yizhi smiled: "Open it and take a look."

The oil paper package was opened, revealing a fragrant and greasy roast chicken.

Looking at it and smelling it, it couldn’t be more real.

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva, "Sister Shen, is this true?"

"Why don't you try it and you'll know?" Shen Yizi teased him.

Fang Cheng pulled down a chicken leg, took a bite, and his expression suddenly became vivid, as if he was surprised, happy, and incredulous.

Shen Yizhi performed several magic tricks in succession, creating a lot of food.

Several people were sitting around in the box eating, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

On the circular stage below, the first competition was coming to an end.

The eight contestants placed their own dishes on plates and bowls, which were then presented to the judges by the waiters.

The judges were quick to grade the dishes.

The one at the bottom of the ranking will be eliminated.

Fang Hui passed without a doubt.

In the third round, each of the eight judges will give a question, which will be written on a bamboo stick in the lottery tube. A judge will draw a question for each competition.

So there will be eight competitions in total, and one person will be eliminated in each round until the strongest one is born.

There is no rest time between these eight games.

This means that the contestants need to cook continuously, which is a huge challenge to their cooking skills, physical strength, energy, etc.

The audience can rest, sleep, or even leave during the performance, but the contestants can only stay on the stage.

This is just the first game.

Shen Yizhi looked at Fang Hui. The little girl's back was still straight.

In the time field created by Chao Guang, she and her apprentice spent nearly two years together.

During these two years, in addition to teaching her cooking, she also taught her a set of breathing techniques.

This breathing technique is simplified from a method of cultivating immortals. It does not require much spiritual energy. As long as you persist in practicing, all aspects of your physical quality will be greatly improved.

Therefore, the competition format of the third level is a hell-level challenge for others, but for Fang Hui, it is just an ordinary level.

She just needs to wait patiently.

The photo stone in his arms began to vibrate.

Shen Yizhi gestured to Madam Fang and the others, walked into the inner room, took out the photo stone and clicked it.

The mother's tender face appeared on it, "Baby, do you remember what day it is today?"

What day is today? To be honest, she has been experiencing jet lag between Tianzhou and reality for a while now, and her sense of time has become weaker. She has actually forgotten what day it is today.

She walked to the door and asked, and was told by the old lady that today was the seventh day of the New Year.

The seventh day?

A light bulb suddenly lit up in her head, and Shen Yizhi suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow was the day she and Gu Xueting would get married! She was so confused that she actually forgot such an important day!

She immediately replied to her mother: "How could I not remember? Don't worry, I will rush back right away."

It seems that she won't be able to wait until her little apprentice wins the cooking competition.

Shen Yizhi went out and explained to the Fang family and told them the truth.

"Please apologize to Huihui for me. I will come to see her when I have the chance. This brocade bag contains the gift I prepared for her."

Shen Yizhi touched Fang Cheng's head and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

Qin called her, "Miss Shen, wait a minute! I have already finished embroidering the pattern you drew for me earlier. I want to give it to you as a gift to celebrate your marriage. I hope you don't mind."

Shen Yizhi curved his lips: "How could it be?"

"I left the embroidery at home. Can you go back with me to get it?"

"Let's go."

Shen Yizhi brought Qin back to the Fang family courtyard and took the embroidery from her.

She unfolded it and took a look. The embroidery was not big, about fifty to sixty centimeters long and thirty to forty centimeters wide, but it was indeed delicate, with bright colors yet not messy, and the two dolls looked lifelike.

"Thank you, Auntie. I like it very much."

Qin smiled gently, "As long as you like it."

Just then, a huge bang was heard.

The ground was shaking.

Qin almost fell down, but Shen Yizhi pulled her up in time.

Shen Yizi jumped onto the roof and found that the noise came from the center of the city. There was fire shooting into the sky and smoke billowing.

Oh no, Sanhui Building won’t be affected, right?

"Aunt, just stay at home. I'll go over and take a look."

Shen Yizhi stepped onto the sky boat and flashed across the sky. Before Qin Shi had time to ask what happened, she disappeared.

A few moments later, Shen Yizi arrived at the place where the flames were rising into the sky. Looking at the Sanhui Building collapsed in the flames, her heart sank suddenly and she even felt a little dizzy.

However, when she thought of the Vajra Talisman that she had placed on Fang Hui before, she felt a little hope again.