After announcing the results, everyone had an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

I have been happy and uncomfortable, and my mood is like a roller coaster.

Ma Jinglun and Cang Wufeng all looked at Su Zifang and didn't know what they were thinking.

Kong Baimo also wanted to ask him or Su Zifang who had better grades, but he couldn't say it.

If he had been better, then all the judges would have told him just now.

They didn't say it, and the meaning was clear.

Just act as if this didn't happen, save some face for yourself.

It's just that Kong Baimo was still a little unconvinced, his eyes fell on Ke Pengyi, and he tentatively chased after him to ask.

Ke Pengyi stayed at the end, as if he was filming some ending material, just caught up by Kong Baimo, heard the question, was silent for a few seconds, and spoke lightly.

"You really want to know?"

"Hmm!" Kong Baimo was very resolute.

"If you don't know, I'm afraid there will always be a hurdle that you can't get over, curious!"

"You!"

Ke Pengyi sighed and didn't speak, took out a golden fish head soup from his packing box and handed it over.

"I wanted to keep this box for dinner, but since you want to know the answer so much, try it yourself. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left with the rest of the packing box, walking quickly, for fear that Kong Baimo would not feel a dish and would ask for it again.

The others watched Kong Baimo get a box of vegetables and also gathered around.

"What dish?"

"Golden fish head soup!"

Kong Baimo said his name, and the others lit up.

This is a dish highly praised by the judges, and it is definitely the highest embodiment of Su Zifang's cooking skills.

Even Ma Jinglun, who has always been calm, came over and wanted to taste it.

No one came up with the idea of making the soup hot again.

I'd rather eat cold soup than hot soup.

This is basically the consensus of chef circles.

Because of the particularity of fish soup, any reheating will bring another fishy smell, which will make diners feel very uncomfortable.

He took the spoon, scooped it up, and put it in his mouth, and everyone was silent without saying a word.

Although the best tasting temperature of this pot of golden fish head soup has been missed.

But in the face of such a dish, even they have to say a word of admiration.

Su Zifang is the first, and he deserves it!

While they were still tasting, Su Zifang had already boarded the subway and rushed to Zhou Tingyu's shop.

Yesterday he added WeChat, Zhou Tingyu asked him to go over later, and now take advantage of the fact that the peak period has not passed, avoid the crowd, and if the time is early, he can rush back for dinner.

Su Zifang has a good calculation.

But when he arrived at Zhou Tingyu's shop, he was suddenly stunned.

The doors of the shops that used to go up and down the stairs are now closed.

found the owner of the shop next to him to ask, but was told that Zhou Tingyu went out to buy vegetables.

Su Zifang was stunned again.

Grocery shopping?

Looking at Su Zifang's expression, the boss next to him laughed: "You are here to find Xiao Zhou to make clothes, just wait, Master Zhou usually cooks by himself, and the cooking tastes good." ”

"Maybe I'll wait for you to eat, I'll have a good time!"

I don't know why, when it comes to cooking, Su Zifang suddenly shed a few drops of cold sweat, and he had a faint bad premonition.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice sounded behind him.

"Xiao Su is here?"

"Come in!"

Turning around, Zhou Tingyu reopened the door with a full load of things, and went to the back to put the things away before coming out to talk about business.

Taking advantage of the opening of the door, Su Zi glanced over and saw that there seemed to be a large open room connected to the inside, revealing half of the sofa and a shallow stove, which was still the kind of induction cooker.

Seeing Su Zifang's eyes, Zhou Tingyu smiled and introduced.

"Why? I haven't seen it!"

"This is a feature here, the front shop and the back of the house live, but also a benefit to this street, this is to take the bedroom to change. ”

After Zhou listened to the rain, Su Zifang understood in an instant.

It's no wonder that when I first came here, I thought something was wrong.

Now when I hear the explanation, I understand that this is a normal commercial area, and it is clearly a layer of pavement under the residential building.

"In the past, this was the staff dormitory of the textile factory, but after the restructuring, everyone had no job and no other skills, so they did their old job. ”

"There's a fabric shop, a tailor's shop, and so on. ”

"Slowly, more and more people started tailoring-related businesses here, and the business is getting better and better. ”

"It has become a famous tailor's street, and now it is also a landscape. ”

"Oooh. ”

Su Zifang nodded his head and had nothing else to say.

"Okay, let's not talk about these things about Chen Sesame and rotten grains, An Yan asked me to make you a good set of clothes, which is really hard for me. ”

"I've been making clothes all my life, and I don't know what good clothes are, so I can only call you to come and see, and you say that good is really good. ”

These words made Su Zifang smile, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

While speaking, Zhou Tingyu took out a set of half-finished clothes and helped Su Zifang put them on.

"The fabric is wool mixed with beaver fur, which is a bit stiff and matches your style. ”

"The main thing is that your body is too thin, and you have to slim down to look tall. ”

"If it's too short, it won't look good!"

"Here, I made you a tail hem, which will swallow some bit, and you can wear it on ordinary occasions and solemn occasions. ”

......

After telling the story, Su Zifang followed Zhou Tingyu's movements and walked around in the mirror for a long time before turning around and nodded: "Good looking, good clothes!"

"Well, if you like it, I'll show her it now, and I can't let her come to me for trouble. ”

Zhou Tingyu obviously has a good relationship with Shen Anyan.

Su Zifang suddenly moved his mind.

"Uncle Zhou, I want to ask, what kind of people are An Yan's parents?"

Zhou Tingyu's eyebrows bent, and he smiled: "What, is this an inquiry?"

"When are you going to see your parents?"

Su Zifang smiled embarrassedly: "It should be the kung fu of these two days after I go back, and then I have to go abroad to compete." ”

Zhou Tingyu nodded.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but you can't tell you all this news in vain, right?"

"Uncle Zhou, I have one condition. ”

"You say!"

Su Zifang blurted out without a trace of hesitation.

Zhou Tingyu looked at him with a little more relief in his eyes: "Then Uncle Zhou said it directly." ”

"A few years ago, when I was playing on Hong Kong Island, I ate a dish, and after I came back, I couldn't find any Cantonese restaurants. ”

"As long as you make this dish, what you want to know, you don't need to ask, I'll tell you everything!"

Su Zifang was still thinking about what reward Zhou Tingyu would ask for, but when he heard that he was just cooking, he suddenly showed a look of joy.

The self-confidence and heroism that just won the first place are vividly displayed at this moment.

"No problem!"

"Isn't it just a dish, Uncle Zhou, don't worry, as long as you know, you will definitely be able to eat well!"

"Then I'll be blunt, the name of that dish is Splendid Star Spotting!"

What the?

Hearing the name, Su Zifang still gasped, and his face changed slightly.