"9.7 points?!" Jiang Junlian almost jumped up in the audience, her face was irrepressible ecstasy, "Is the little brother able to enter the finals!"

We can skip another physics make-up class!

Since her mother was sitting on her right, Jiang Junlian was very eager to survive and did not say the latter sentence.

Jiang Junqing's observation focus was completely different from Jiang Junlian's, she stared at the empty plate on the judges' seat and muttered, "How delicious this shredded yam is!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, and as soon as Jiang Junqing's words came out, all the Jiang family members were stunned.

Yes, Jiang Feng's eight-treasure porridge was boiled so well that he only scored 9.6 points, and this 9.7 points of silk yam is so delicious.

How delicious is this!

Among all of them, the most excited is Jiang Zaide, who deeply feels that his hair has not fallen gray these days. As a former top student, he knows too well how difficult it is to improve this kind of top score.

He and Jiang Shoucheng took the college entrance examination in the same session, he scored 493 points in the city, and Jiang Shoucheng scored 712 points. He lost his hair, Jiang Shoucheng also lost his hair, he has been introduced to the industry by his teacher for five years since his junior year, the more orders he takes, the more hair he loses, Jiang Shoucheng has read the second year of graduate school, and the top of his head can already faintly see the demeanor of the attending physician.

It can be said that he can't catch up step by step, step by step, Jiang Shoucheng has already begun to study which hair transplant hospital is stronger, and he is still thinking about whether to switch to hair growth liquid or continue to use anti-hair loss shampoo.

Looking at the thick hair on Jiang Feng's head on the stage, Jiang Zaide was full of thoughts.

He really wanted to drink eight-treasure porridge, and even more wanted to eat the basilized yam made by his younger brother.

He's the younger brother's lobby brother, and he hasn't eaten a yam once!

"Third uncle. Jiang Zaide said, "Since the junior brother is about to be promoted, why don't we have a dinner tomorrow to celebrate." ”

It is best to let the younger brother boil two pots of porridge, make a few plates of sweet potatoes, the third uncle makes elbows, the grandfather stir-fries two good dishes, and the third grandfather makes a few tofu boxes.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to eat such a meal?

"Yes, yes. Jiang Jiankang said happily, thinking that the eldest nephew's proposal was good, "Xiaofeng should celebrate when he can enter the finals." ”

Jiang Jiankang spoke a little loudly, Wang Xiulian bumped him with her elbow and motioned him to keep a low profile, and Wu Minqi's parents were sitting directly behind them.

"Mother Wu, I'm sorry, he just didn't hide what he said. Wang Xiulian turned around and explained, with an apologetic smile on her face.

"It's okay, it's a good thing that Xiao Feng can Jinjiang, whoever advances to the two of them is the same, they are both their own children. Wu Minqi's mother was smiling and gentle.

"Yes, yes, it's the same for whoever advances. Wang Xiulian echoed, turned her head, and whispered to Jiang Jiankang, "Look at how kind Mother Wu is, and I will go out and smile more enthusiastically at others."

Wu Minqi's mother also turned her head to Wu Han and said: "Look at how kind Jiang's mother is, and when she goes out, be polite to others and smile more." ”

"Oh. "From Jiang Jiankang.

"Huh. "From Wu Hanxue.

On the stage, Wu Minqi's button meat has been fried in the pot.

The pressure cooker is already prepared on the cooking table, and if you simply steam it in a steamer for two hours to absorb the flavor, but with a pressure cooker, the time will be much shorter.

Wu Minqi has been practicing with a pressure cooker in the back kitchen of the healthy stir-fry restaurant these days, which is implied by the organizers, and the live broadcast of steaming for two hours without the host gagging in it, the viewing of the show can be imagined. The staff of Good Taste went to Shu to buy the sprouts she needed for Wu Minqi, and she naturally had to repay the favor and cooperate with the organizers.

Soon, the stir-fried sprouts after deducting the meat and water are put into the pressure cooker, and all that is left is waiting.

Then Wu Minqi picked up the radish on the kitchen table and began to carve Peppa Pig.

"Hey, this girl can also carve radish!" Han Guishan saw that Wu Minqi actually started carving radish, and said in surprise, and then looked at Wu Minqi The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and he patted his thigh and remembered.

Isn't this the girl who carved radishes with Jiang Feng at Chenfeng Elementary School before!

I think I've seen it in the back kitchen of a healthy stir-fry restaurant before!

No wonder they can be a couple, it turns out that there is still such a relationship.

Han Guishan felt that he had seen through everything.

The waiting time is too boring, even the judges have to talk about some interesting topics to pass the time, and now there is a ready-made topic, and Pei Shenghua, the king of chatter, took the lead in opening the chatterbox.

"Lao Tong, did Wu Minqi and Jiang Feng confess what he said?" asked Pei Shenghua.

"What can I say in those two steps. Tong Deyan glanced at Pei Shenghua, and saw his expression of "I want to be a matchmaker", "What do you want to do?"

"It's not done yet, the young man is thin-skinned now, we have to push it in the back, otherwise it's a pity if it doesn't work. Pei Shenghua showed a smile that I want to be a matchmaker.

He hasn't opened this year, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi are off to a good start.

"As for Jiang Feng, you haven't eaten this dish yet, and you still need you to push it?" Tong Deyan didn't want to pay attention to Pei Shenghua and gave him a silver medal.

"Lao Tong, this is what you don't understand, this kind of layer of window paper has to be pushed by outsiders like us. Pei Shenghua has already begun to think about what to do later.

Lao Pei has this hobby, he will push it if he wants to, if these two really become a couple in a few years, he may still be able to boast everywhere that he is a good matchmaker. Zhu Chang said with a smile.

Pei Shenghua really did this, and it was the most deadly.

......

"Why does little brother always look at Sister Wu?" Jiang Junlian asked keenly.

"Who are you looking at if you don't look at her, aren't you looking at her too?" Jiang Zaide yawned, exuding the temperament of a single dog.

"Dede, did you stay up late last night?" asked the eldest aunt worriedly.

"It's okay, Mom, I just stayed up all night, and I must go to bed early today. As long as Jiang Zaide thinks of a better life in the future, he is full of fighting spirit.

......

Nearly an hour later, Wu Minqi's sprouts and meat finally came out of the pot.

The normal level is almost the same as what she did in the back kitchen of the healthy stir-fry restaurant a few days ago, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's super-level performance today and the bonus of the first love buff, it would definitely be Wu Minqi who was promoted.

The score came out quickly, 8.7 points.

This time, the judges scored very quickly, after all, the victory or defeat was basically decided from the moment Jiang Feng's score came out, and now, everyone wants to eat melons more than the competition.

Zhu Chang picked up the microphone, gave Pei Shenghua a stable expression, and slowly spoke: "I have to say, Jiang Feng is really a surprising player. ”

"The eight-treasure porridge last time had already amazed us, but I didn't expect it to give us a bigger surprise this time. I can say that this is the most perfect and excellent silk yam I have ever tasted in my life, whether it is hanging sugar, brushed heat, crispness and taste are very perfect, and I can also eat some other flavors, as witnesses, we feel very honored. Zhu Chang showed a smile on his face that was as exclusive to the matchmaker as Pei Shenghua, "Of course, Wu Minqi's sprouts are also very good, and there are some minor problems, but this is an undeniably excellent dish." I'm glad to see these two great chefs bring us such amazing dishes, and I'm looking forward to what Jiang Feng and Gu Li will surprise us in the finals. ”

Then Zhu Chang directly handed the microphone to Tong Deyan, Tong Deyan glanced at Pei Shenghua, saw that his expression was obviously still brewing, and said: "This is a very memorable day, there is a very memorable dish, I believe we will all remember this day." ”

Zang Mu picked up the microphone and said thoughtlessly: "I wish you happiness." ”

Audience: ???

Xu Cheng took the microphone and said slowly: "I haven't eaten such a dish that can resonate with me for many years, the state of a chef will greatly affect the taste of an excellent dish, I am honored to be able to eat this kind of dish, I hope this is not the only time, this is just the beginning." ”

The audience was basically confused, they suspected that they were not on the same channel as these judges at all, they were not watching the same game, why except for Zhu Chang's comments, they couldn't understand other people's comments at all.

Jiang Jiankang looked dazed in the audience, but Wang Xiulian smelled a trace of unusual breath with a woman's intuition.

"Wife ......"

"Don't make any noise!" Wang Xiulian was carefully observing Jiang Feng, and she felt that something was wrong with her son now.

After brewing for a long time, Pei Shenghua, who had finished brewing, picked up the microphone and stood up, faced the audience, and said with a smile: "I believe that many viewers may not have understood what the other judges said just now." It's not that we are playing tricks, but the shredded yam made by Jiang Feng today is very interesting, allowing us to eat some unusual tastes and some special feelings. This is a very beautiful, very innocent feeling, very appropriate to the occasion, and also very in line with the taste of this silk yam. But there are things that shouldn't be said by outsiders like us, I want to hear Jiang Feng talk about what kind of mood you used to make this shredded yam today. ”

The smile deepened.

Jiang Feng: ......

What kind of show is this? Isn't this a cooking competition? Why does he think that these judges have all the faces written on their faces, I am here to see if you are honest, do not disturb.

Jiang Feng looked at Wu Minqi, and Wu Minqi was also looking at him.

The staff had already handed him the microphone.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

The director roared wildly next to the camera brother: "Cut the shot, cut the shot, pull a close-up, a close-up of him!"

He has a hunch that whether he can be promoted and raised will blow up the ratings, it depends on Jiang Feng's next sentence.

"I ......" suddenly became the focus of the audience, and Jiang Feng was a little speechless for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng spoke again: "Today is indeed a somewhat special day, not only my birthday, but also ......"

"And I found that I fell in love with someone. ”

"Wu Minqi, I like you, be my girlfriend!"