From the conflict just now, Mrs. Ye has realized that many people today are actually not satisfied with women being chefs.
Plus there is Chef Zhang Chuanlu, who had a conflict with him last time.
When I go to the tent to get food later, I might be excluded.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at her family on the sidelines, especially Boss Ye and Qingtian in his arms. She instantly gained confidence.
Just like what Mrs. Ye said, there will definitely be no problem with the first round of written test.
If she can't even win this battle, it will be a waste of all the teachings that Master Cen has given her recently.
"Okay, everyone should have decided what to cook now, right?" Elder Cen said, "After the gong sounds, everyone can go get the ingredients."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud gong sounded from the sidelines.
Fifty people rushed towards the tent.
There were two piles of small baskets on the ground at the entrance of the tent.
Mrs. Ye's position was relatively close to the front, so she quickly ran to the door and entered the tent carrying a basket.
But what Mrs. Ye didn't expect was that she was so busy guarding against Yao Jinrong and Zhang Chuanlu that she didn't realize that almost half of the contestants were just ordinary people who thought they had good cooking skills and had never been chefs.
So they actually didn't have any clear plans in their minds. Some people didn't even think clearly about what they wanted to do. They just entered the tent and started grabbing the few meat dishes.
Some people even secretly believe that as long as they take all the meat and leave no meat for others, they will be sure to win.
Fortunately, the ingredients for the dish that Mrs. Ye wanted to cook were relatively simple. She quickly put everything into the basket one by one. Finally, when she was about to walk out of the tent, she prepared to pick up the cages placed in the corner.
But suddenly, Miss Zhou’s angry voice came from behind: “Let go, I took it first!
"Whatever you put in the basket is mine. Why are you taking things from my basket?"
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she turned around and saw Yao Jinrong fighting with Miss Zhou for the ribs in the basket.
"Give it to me!" Yao Jinrong exerted force on his hands, but Miss Zhou was no match for him in strength, and the ribs he had carefully selected were about to be snatched away.
"You, you are really going too far..." Miss Zhou's eyes were red.
Mrs. Ye couldn't bear to watch, so she stepped forward quickly, took the ribs while Yao Jinrong was not paying attention, and stuffed them into Miss Zhou's basket. Then she asked, "Is there anything else you didn't take?"
"I've taken them all." Miss Zhou said pitifully.
"Then let's go!" Mrs. Ye carried the basket in one hand and grabbed Miss Zhou's wrist with the other and walked away.
At this time, there were a few more people in the corner where the cages were placed than before, and everyone was choosing.
Mrs. Ye passed by holding Miss Zhou's hand. Without even looking at her, she reached out and picked up a cage and walked out.
Miss Zhou said worriedly, "Sister, don't you even bother to pick? It's all my fault for being a burden to you..."
"What's there to choose from? All live chickens are the same." Mrs. Ye said nonchalantly.
Because she wasn't cooking a whole chicken, she didn't have to be picky about the appearance and shape of the chicken like others did.
When the two of them came out of the tent holding hands, they found that they were actually quite fast.
Now only Qian Yunfei was standing in front of the stove outside, while everyone else was still fighting inside the tent!
Sister Ye released her hand and said to Miss Zhou, "Cook well and show them that we women are no worse at cooking than them!"
"Okay!" Miss Zhou was full of confidence after hearing Mrs. Ye's encouragement.
Unexpectedly, just as Mrs. Ye was about to return to her seat, Zhang Chuanlu suddenly chased out of the tent and stopped her, saying, "Wait a minute, I just spent a long time choosing the chicken in your hand. I was about to pick it up when you grabbed it away."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ye thought to herself that what was supposed to come had finally come.
Before she could say anything, Boss Ye, who was watching from the outside, couldn't help but say loudly: "Boss Cen said it was first come, first served, didn't you hear it?
"Besides, how do you prove that this chicken is yours? If you call it, will it respond?"
Zhang Chuanlu was so angry that his face was twisted.
Just now, after Mrs. Ye went to help Miss Zhou, Zhang Chuanlu had just finished taking other things and was about to get a live chicken.
He squatted in front of a pile of cages and looked for a long time before he finally set his eyes on a big rooster in a cage in an inconspicuous corner.
At this time, more and more people were gathering in front of the chicken coop. In order not to attract other people's attention and be beaten to it by these people, Zhang Chuanlu did not say a word and quietly moved his position. When he arrived at the side, he would pick up the cage and leave.
Who would have thought that he had overlooked one thing. He didn't expect that Mrs. Ye would suddenly pass by and reach out to take away the cage closest to the edge.
The thing I had my eye on was snatched away by someone, and that person happened to be Mrs. Ye.
Thinking of the last time she humiliated him in front of so many guests, Zhang Chuanlu became furious and followed her out.
Mrs. Ye thought to herself that what was supposed to happen had finally happened, but she did not agree with Zhang Chuanlu's reasons.
"I didn't even pick one. I just passed by before leaving and picked up the cage at the edge." Mrs. Ye frowned.
To be honest, if it was someone else with a better attitude, she could have exchanged for a chicken.
But facing Zhang Chuanlu, and his self-righteous attitude, Mrs. Ye had no intention of giving in at all.
Seeing that Boss Ye had spoken, the other three brothers of the Ye family also stood up and moved to the place closest to the two of them, rolling up their arms and sleeves and looking at Zhang Chuanlu.
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