Until the silk yam was served to the judges, Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

It's actually A-grade, and he actually has a day when he can make A-grade dishes.

Could it be that he really wants to turn over, marry a domineering president, and reach the pinnacle of life?

In the next second, the display on the silk yam changed.

[A perfect silk yam (first love buff: 100% of all attributes)]

Jiang Feng: ......

He felt his face flush and a fire burning on his cheeks, and although he was the only one who could see the display, there was a feeling of public execution.

This damn game shows that it's actually innocent.,What first love.,What buff.,What full attributes 100%,It's just nonsense!

Did he accept it? No, he didn't speak at all, how can it be said to be acceptance, how can it be said to be first love?

Anyway, do you want to ask Wu Minqi to watch a movie tomorrow? The first time you ask a girl out, do you watch a movie or eat first? Or do you drink coffee or buy snacks first? Should you wear a little sunshine or wear a little more normal? If you watch a movie, do you watch a horror movie, a romance movie, a comedy or an inspirational movie?

Jiang Feng's thoughts had already drifted far away, and he felt that he still couldn't rely on himself, so he had to go back and ask Wang Hao.

Jiang Feng, who was distracted, didn't notice at all that Han Guishan on the judges' bench had already eaten.

Actually, Han Guishan doesn't like sweets.

Although no one believes this, after all, he drank the most eight treasure porridge last time, but he really doesn't like sweets.

As a dessert on the table, the silk yam is also a well-known Shandong dish like the fried double crispy, with a long history, and the grade is much higher than the fried double crispy.

Put a bowl of cold white boil next to the silk yam, mainly to prevent burning the mouth, Han Guishan eats less, as a standard southerner, when he eats silk cabbage, he is fresh.

In the past, when he met a silk dish at the dinner table, he only needed to pull out the old sugar shreds when others were picking up the vegetables, and let out an exclamatory "roar", and the dish was finished.

Today, it was his turn to pull out this candy silk, and Han Guishan was still a little excited.

A piece of yam, if you have the heart to pull out the sugar shreds, the sugar shreds can be pulled out a foot long, Han Guishan under Xu Cheng's reminder, put the yam into the cool white boil and dipped it to avoid the risk of being burned on the tongue.

Entrance, sweet and silky.

Sweet but not greasy, bite into the crispy sugar skin, the yam inside is also crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, soft and glutinous, this is a sweet food that can be sweet into people's hearts.

Han Guishan thought of Wang Jing.

I thought of many clips of being with Wang Jing many years ago.

In the state-run restaurant, the chopped pepper fish head that made him so spicy that he couldn't do it, the cold white porridge in the rental house, the half-cooked green beans that Wang Jing fried for the first time, the unstable foundation when the company was first founded, and the bowl of hot soup that appeared on the table on time when he was worried about losing a lot of hair every night.

He and Wang Jing have been in the same boat for so many years, and they have too many fond memories about food.

I actually remembered it all when I was eating the yam of pulling silk.

Compared with Han Guishan's gulp, Xu Chengcheng has a lot to sven, Han Guishan only finished eating the first piece after eating 3 pieces, and he couldn't speak for a long time with the chopsticks in his hand, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

It's been a long time since he's felt this way, he loved to eat when he was young, but whenever he tastes a good meal, he feels ecstatic, and sometimes a dish can even remind him of many good memories. But as he got older, the more experienced he ate, and the more sophisticated his tastes became, the foods that once amazed him gradually failed to satisfy him, and he had not encountered a dish that could resonate with him for nearly 10 years.

This dish, he tasted the taste of love.

"He's been in love lately?" asked Xu Cheng.

"Love?" Han Guishan realized it later, and suddenly felt that what Xu Cheng said made sense, the sweetness of this silk yam does have a little sweetness of love in it.

"Hmm. Tong Deyan began to clip the second piece.

"Huh?" the rest of the people said in unison, looking at Tong Deye in unison.

Even Zang Mu, who has always adhered to how the outside world cares about my, has a face full of confusion from the people who eat melons.

Everyone is a melon eater, why did you eat melons behind our backs but didn't tell us?

"Didn't you see that?" asked Tong Deyan.

"What do you see?" Pei Shenghua asked impatiently, he is not only chattering, but also a well-known person in the chef circle who likes to be a matchmaker, and he is not a pair of uncomfortable ones in a year.

"When they came to power, Wu Minqi said to Jiang Feng that I like you. "Binocular vision is 5.2, and Tong Deyan, who is full of lip language skills, said quietly.

Xu Cheng: ???

Zang Mu: ??!

Zhu Chang: ?!!

Han Guishan: !!

Pei Shenghua: ???!!!

Pei Shenghua glanced at Tong Deyan deeply: "I didn't expect you to lip talk Lao Tong." ”

"I was scolded a lot by others behind my back, so I naturally understood. Tong Deyan sneered, obviously those who scolded him behind his back had already been memorized by him in the small notebook.

"Then this dish is really rare. Zhu Chang said with a smile.

"yes. Pei Shenghua picked up another piece, "Eat it while it's hot, this kind of dish is so difficult, maybe you can meet this time in your life." ”

The silk yam infused with love is definitely a fighter in dessert.

Han Guishan didn't speak, but focused on eating.

There are not many pieces of yam on a plate, and there are five people to share, Xu Cheng looks slow and methodical, and he eats faster than anyone else from the second piece.

Han Guishan's mouth was filled with the sweetness of the yam, and he didn't have time to speak if he wanted to eat vegetables, so he could only sigh in his heart, delicious, so delicious!

Sweet, so sweet!

The judges scored very slowly, mainly because the silk vegetables had to be eaten hot, and the more minute it took to score the shredded yam would be cooled for one more minute, and when a plate of shredded yam was empty, everyone began to score one after another.

Han Guishan is still the strongest, eating the fastest and eating the most, but his tongue seems to be burned and he inhales.

"This scoring is too slow!" Jiang Jiankang waited anxiously.

"The dishes are all eaten, the score is definitely not low, you have seen all the steps of Xiao Feng just now, super level play, no problem. Jiang Jianguo comforted.

"Isn't Xiao Feng going to win?" Wang Xiulian was shocked.

"Dad?" Jiang Jiankang asked Jiang Weiguo for help.

"Don't make noise. Jiang Weiguo said, but with a smile on his face.

His grandson can really surprise himself every time.

After another five minutes, the score came out, mainly because Xu Cheng hesitated for a long time and did not score for a long time with the pen.

9.7 points.

The highest in the game, unprecedented, 0.1 points higher than the previous Babao porridge, which is basically close to a full score.

The most important thing is that Xu Cheng, like Pei Shenghua, gave Jiang Feng full marks.

How harsh Xu Cheng is, even if people who have never heard of him can see from the scores he gave Zhang Guanghang and Gu Li in the first two games, it is not a joke to pull down the average score by himself.

When Jiang Feng heard the score, he came back to his senses from the difficult choice of whether to watch a horror movie or a romance movie, and reacted for a long time before he realized that it was his yam that scored 9.7 points.

9.7 points!

There are also two perfect scores among them!

Han Guishan has not yet participated in the scoring!

He really wants to turn over the salted fish, and the protagonist counterattacks!

Subconsciously, Jiang Feng looked at Wu Minqi.

Wu Minqi also happened to raise his head, looked at Jiang Feng and gave him a smile.

"Look at how good our future son-in-law is, 9.7 points, Qiqi's vision is really good. Wu Minqi's mother sighed quietly.

"What a future son-in-law, I haven't written a word yet, 9.7 points, tsk. Wu Han learned that the duck had a hard mouth, and looked at Jiang Feng on the stage, "It seems that it is okay, or Qiqi's vision is good." ”

"Wait a minute, you speak politely, with a natural expression, do you hear that?"

"Got it, got it, I'll just shut up. ”