Chapter 1248: No Wonder His Head Keeps Getting Bigger

Chapter 1248: Chapter 1248: No Wonder His Head Keeps Getting Bigger

Absolutely can’t leave any ingredient or even a bit of residue on it, leaving any clues that let the opposing mentor deduce from the final dish which are made by our Changping contestants.

To prepare for tomorrow, Guo Wenbo started being on guard from tonight, even constantly thinking about how to prevent the other side from cheating.

While sleeping, Guo Wenbo suddenly jolted awake and called Ye Huasong.

"Hello?" Judging by the voice, Ye Huasong was clearly asleep and was woken up by this phone call.

"Xiao Ye, I thought of another problem." Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

"Are you planning to stay up all night? If you don’t rest, how will you keep an eye on the people from India tomorrow?" Ye Huasong reminded.

Guo Wenbo really hadn’t thought about that.

After Ye Huasong’s reminder, he suddenly realized it was a legitimate concern.

"Just this one thing, I’ll say it and go to sleep, definitely won’t call you again." Guo Wenbo quickly promised.

Ye Huasong now just wanted to sneer.

This was already Guo Wenbo’s fifth call to her tonight.

Even though her mind was full of sleepiness, she could still keep track clearly.

She used to think Guo Wenbo was serious.

But as of this afternoon, Guo Wenbo scheming to use Ye Fei as a tool, Ye Huasong felt like she really didn’t know Guo Wenbo before.

She needed to reevaluate Guo Wenbo.

Just as she thought so, she received five calls from Guo Wenbo in one night.

All discussions on how to guard against India and whether they could counter them.

Now, Guo Wenbo’s image in her mind was completely overturned.

"Okay." Ye Huasong sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and rubbed her eyes a few times.

She rubbed herself fully awake: "Go ahead."

"I feel it’s not proper to stick the contestant’s name on the bottom of the bowl." Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

How much did Guo Wenbo mull over, even remembering this.

"I feel sticking on the bottom is fine, the bowl has soup, they can’t turn the bowl over." Ye Huasong said, "After tasting the dish, some will remain in the bowl, and they can only take the name tag from the bottom then."

"I still feel it’s improper, what if they discreetly take it out when we aren’t looking and see the name?" Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

How much trauma have those people left for you?

To be guarded like this.

Guo Wenbo shook his head with a sigh: "You weren’t leading the team before, you don’t know how shameless they are. It’s completely brazen."

Ye Huasong: "..."

"So you’ve thought of a good way?" Ye Huasong asked.

Each time Guo Wenbo called her tonight, it was to ask her opinion on a new idea for improvement.

To assure him and she genuinely thought it was good, Ye Huasong agreed to them all.

Just listen to Guo Wenbo enthusiastically saying: "Let’s do it like this, two teams use bowls of different colors. For example, our team uses red bowls, their team uses black bowls."

"Black?" Ye Huasong’s mouth twitched, "A black bowl with soup makes it harder to showcase the advantages of the soup."

Originally, the soups prepared by Ye Fei and the others were very light colored.

Using black bowls, all dark and murky, visually it’s not appealing.

"Ah, saying so, let me explain, it’s like this. Once I get the mentors from India to the little black room to see." Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

The way you say it.

"You arrange for the contestants to draw lots, make sure India doesn’t know which color each got." Guo Wenbo said.

"Regardless of the color we draw, we will switch to white bowls." White bowls are the safest option.

With soup, every color of the soup is clearly visible, most effectively showcasing the color of the soup.

"As for them, we’ll switch theirs to black. Red’s no good, too festive, with a good omen, can’t give it to them. Then notarize and record it. If the mentors from India manage to eavesdrop on the drawing results, we’ll immediately switch the colors, leaving them clueless." Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

You’re really using your brain for a contest!

No wonder I always felt Guo Wenbo’s head kept getting bigger.

Thought it was my illusion, didn’t realize it was from all this thinking, actually increasing his head size.

"When they’ve made their choices and results are out, we’ll reveal the results and announce which color belongs to which team, how prudent!" Guo Wenbo said.

Ye Huasong: "..."

A competition, look at how Guo Wenbo’s making it, almost turned into a spy thriller.

"Okay, let’s do it." Ye Huasong said, "Black bowls, white bowls, we have them in storage."

"Then we’ll be there by 7 a.m. tomorrow morning, hurry to set up." Guo Wenbo said.

"Okay." Ye Huasong nodded in agreement, "Since we’re arriving at 7 a.m., shouldn’t we hurry to rest now? Not much time left."

To prevent any unexpected issues, both stayed in the school’s teacher apartment tonight.

Even with that, meeting in the practice room at 7 means waking up early.

"Okay okay." Guo Wenbo said, "Goodnight, goodnight."

After hanging up, Guo Wenbo finally slept peacefully.

Early in the morning, Guo Wenbo and Ye Huasong began preparations.

Regarding the task of greeting the competitive team, others were responsible, the two didn’t need to handle it.

Ye Fei also woke up early.

The little guy said he wanted to join her, but was still too sleepy to get up.

When Ye Fei called him, he was still lying in bed, unwilling to open his eyes.

Helplessly, Ye Fei could only pick him up.

But now he’s really a bit heavy, already making it difficult for Ye Fei to lift him.

Before, she could directly pick him up from the bed and stand straight.

But now, Ye Fei tried and failed.

She could only sit on the edge of the bed and pull him up.

The little guy seemed boneless, immediately collapsed softly into Ye Fei’s arms.

Smelling the fragrance from Ye Fei’s embrace, he felt exceptionally at ease.

"Xiao Fei, you smell so nice."

The best scent in the world is the fragrance from a mother’s body.

"And your skin feels good too." Ye Fei said with a smile.

His body was chubby, hugging him felt like he had no bones, just too soft.

"Hehe!" Even sleeping, the little guy grinned.

Helplessly, Ye Fei said, "Didn’t you want to go with me to school to watch me compete? If you don’t get up, I’ll be late, can’t wait for you."

This sentence was more effective than any other wake-up method.

The little guy instantly woke up.

Even in Ye Fei’s arms, he shivered and immediately opened his eyes.