Song Yuqing: "Where did you learn this sentence, it's not like the style of your words." ”

Shen Huaishu smiled gently: "Wait." He you taught him, and you will tell me when you come back. ”

Song Yuqing felt offended, coughed, and his face suddenly collapsed.

Hmph!

He, Song Yuqing, is an emotionless back-handed machine.

Especially for the Jiang family's pair of uncles and nephews.

……

The inscription meeting has officially begun.

As a total of 10 local delicacies in Jiangcheng.

Including twenty from other provinces.

Under the exhibition stand, there was a large circle in front of it, surrounded by a large number of people.

They all come here.

Mr. Chen has been interviewed on television and has been awarded a certificate and trophy by the co-president.

In China, he is a well-known chef.

The conference held in his name could not have so few people coming.

And social elites such as Jiang Si, Shen Huaishu, and Wei Wan, as well-known local entrepreneurs, were invited to taste as additional senior judges.

Their ideas will more or less influence the birth of the first place in this competition.

But the final decision is still in Chen Lao.

Chen Lao is in his sixties, but he is still in good spirits.

When he took the stage to speak, he was wearing a Chinese-style bamboo ink gown, and he had a particularly elegant temperament.

Through the weathered precipitation of the power of not being angry and self-assured, and the amiability that is clearly evident on the eye.

Lin Shuo and Tuanzi sat at the VIP guests, and Wei Chi was also there.

There are only about 500 tables on the table here.

Lin Shuo was the one at the front.

With the prince of Jiangcheng, she doesn't school even if she wants to keep a low profile

After all, the magnates in the circle on the stage probably all know the glittering prince next to her.

Drag and so on, the tea on their side is the highest quality "Fengyue".

The market price is 600,000 taels.

The dim sum on the side is estimated to be made by a 10th Michelin chef.

The dumplings took a bite, a little dissatisfied, "Brother Lin Shuo, this is not as delicious as yours." ”

Lin Shuo lowered the brim of his hat, "Shhh, go back again." ”

"Good. "Tuanzi is obedient, sit down, and don't cause trouble to Brother Lin Shuo.

It's Wei Chi

"I'm grass, Lin Shuo!Look over there!" he hurriedly pointed to the tenth contestant in the exhibition position in the southeast competition area, "Isn't that Sister Jiang her father!?"

Lin Shuo looked in the direction he was pointing

Really.

"Wow! Sister Jiang's father is going international! His family's braised pork trotters are really delicious! Jiangcheng is a must! I have never eaten such delicious braised pig's trotters when I am so old! The outside is charred and the inside is tender! The aroma is overflowing! The juice is overflowing! The stinging is stingy! It's over, I'm hungry. ”

The dumplings were interested, "Is that uncle's pig's trotters really delicious?"

"Of course! All the stuff in his house is delicious!"

Tuanzi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, looking determined to win: "I'll let my uncle buy his house tomorrow!"

Wei Chi: "????"

How did you learn this copper smell at this age?

Lin Shuo was a little embarrassed by Tuanzi's words.

For a while, I didn't even know how to correct the three views of this sentence.

Come to think of it, this is also normal, the prince who was born with a golden spoon.

Everywhere he went, he was treated like an emperor.

She should be glad that he could remain as innocent as he is now.

Thereupon.

Lin Shuo touched his head and smiled: "Tuanzi, you are so cute." ”

Tuanzi was stunned, and reacted that Brother Lin Shuo actually laughed.

His sense of accomplishment suddenly reached 1,000 percent!

I saw him seriously grabbing Lin Shuo's hand, and his tone was very serious:

"Brother Lin Shuo, don't be afraid! My uncle doesn't lack money! Whatever you want! I'll let my uncle buy it! You want to go to the stars! I'll let my uncle pick it for you!"

Wei Chi: "Poof"