𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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In the break room sat five people, two men, and three women, each one of them doing their thing.

They were the judges of the online cooking competition, and they had been waiting for an hour for the chefs to finish their dishes. They were bored and hungry, but they tried to keep their spirits up.

M/N was reading a book on his phone, a webtoon called Lookism, that he had been meaning to finish for a while. He loved the story, especially the side character Jay, he adored him, and he found Gun inspiring and amazing. 

He often worked out, trying and mastering moves that are shown in Lookism by the characters with his friends. 

He was also a fan of cooking shows and magazines, and he learned a lot from them. He had always dreamed of being a chef and writer and worked hard to achieve both goals. He had many books that are a big hit in the cooking industry.

He was proud of his accomplishments, but he was also humble and kind. 

He treated everyone with respect and generosity, and he had many friends and admirers.

M/N looked up from his phone and glanced at the other judges. They were all famous and influential people in the culinary world, and he felt honored to be among them. He smiled and nodded at them, trying to make some small talk.

"So, are you excited to taste the food?" he asked.

"Of course," said one of the women, a renowned food critic named Lisa. She had short blonde hair and glasses, and she looked smart and sophisticated. She was holding a notebook and a pen, ready to write her comments and ratings. "I've heard good things about these chefs. They're very talented and creative."

"I agree," said another woman, a popular TV host named Amy. She had long brown hair and a bright smile, and she looked cheerful and friendly. She was holding a microphone and a camera, ready to interview the chefs and the judges. "They've been working hard for this opportunity. They deserve our attention and appreciation."

"Indeed," said one of the men, a famous chef named David. He had black hair and a beard, and he looked handsome and confident. He was holding a knife and a fork, ready to cut and taste the food. "They've been using some interesting ingredients and techniques. I'm curious to see what they've come up with."

"I can say the same." added another man, a wealthy businessman named Richard. He had gray hair and a suit, and he looked rich and powerful. He was holding a glass of wine, ready to sip and savor it. "They've been competing for a big prize. A contract with my company. I'm looking for someone who can impress me with their skills and vision."

They all turned to M/N, waiting for his opinion."I'm just happy to be here," he said with a sincere smile. "I love cooking and eating, and I'm always eager to learn new things. I'm sure they've done their best, and I'm ready to taste their food."

They all nodded in approval, admiring his enthusiasm and modesty.

"Guys, the chefs have finished so get ready to taste the food!" said a producer who entered the room. He was wearing headphones and holding a clipboard, looking busy and stressed. 

"We're going live in five minutes."The judges got up from their seats and followed him to the studio where the competition was taking place. 

They saw five tables with five plates of food on each one. Each dish had a number that corresponded to one of the chefs who had prepared it.

The producer explained the rules."Now, all of you please take a dish and taste it, starting from table one to table five. You will give your feedback on camera, then rate the dish from one to ten points based on taste, presentation, originality, and difficulty. The chef with the highest score will win the competition."The judges nodded in understanding.

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