One day I joined the competition. I've worked for this every day. They divided us into groups when I first came to the master chef. I was in the blue team. We competed as a team but unfortunately we lost.

I was very upset. Now we are competing for ourselves. I became second of the week. I was not so sad. The next day it was Sunday so it was the qualifying night. At the qualifying night, we had to bake a cake. I made it but it was not nice. I guess I would be eliminated and I was scared. But fortunately, I was not eliminated, so the competition didn’t end for me. It goes on….