Ten minutes later, in the back kitchen, the female reporter looked at Ma Tianyao who was squatting on the ground and playing games......

"I'm really excited, I'm paralyzed......"

"Cough, this beauty, I'm Dong Lin, an intern reporter of Provincial Taiwan News 365, I heard that you are the golden chef of Tianyutian, and the specialty dish cold porridge is the first place in our tourism recommendation list in Qinxi Province, but now many tourists have reported that no one has eaten it at all, may I ask what is going on?"

Female reporter Dong Lin poked the microphone into Ma Tianyao's mouth.

"I don't know ......"

"Huh?"

Ma Tianyao only said three words without raising her head, the female reporter was directly stunned, and then she was angry, and said in her heart MD intern reporter is also a reporter, don't take bean bags for dry food, okay, since you don't cooperate, don't blame me, snorted faintly and asked again.

"That'...... Do you think it's appropriate for you not to wear a chef's uniform in the kitchen? Also, play mobile games while cooking...... Is your kitchen so loosely managed?"

Ma Tianyao glanced at her with her head tilted, the corners of her mouth curved, revealing a sneer and asking rhetorically.

"Hehe, then do you think it's appropriate for idlers to come in when the kitchen is heavy?"

"I ...... I was brought in by your President Zheng, and I was authorized!"

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, and so am I!"

"You!"

"I'm sorry, please let me go, you're blocking me from watching the time......"

"What?"

The female reporter was about to go crazy, and when she turned her head, there was an electronic timer hanging on the wall behind her, and Ma Tianyao was obviously staring at the timer while playing the game.

Just turned around and wanted to ask, but found that Ma Tianyao had already gotten up and walked towards the freezer in the corner, opened the lid and looked at it, then adjusted the temperature and shouted at the head chef.

"Tell Mr. Zheng that cold porridge is okay. ”

"Okay!!"

Feng Ke has now completely become a miscellaneous worker, although Ma Tianyao is cold, but just now he asked Ma Tianyao some questions, Ma Tianyao answered her very carefully.

Feng Ke was just about to turn around and go out, but there was a noisy voice outside the door, so he heard Zheng Guangming speak loudly.

"Secretary Zhao, this is our back kitchen, you slow down, slide ...... carefully"

Today, Zheng Guangming didn't give Manager Wang a chance to pat himself on the back.

With a sound of sycophancy, more than a dozen leaders poured in the kitchen, and Secretary Zhao, who was accompanied by Zheng Guangming, who was pooping and smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, glanced into the kitchen and smiled when he saw the female reporter.

"Yo, Xiao Lin is also there?"

The female reporter Dong Lin obviously knew this, so she hummed sweetly, and said hello to another person next to her by the way.

"Uncle Liu, are you here too?"

Liu Jinlai was next to Secretary Zhao, obviously also knew the female reporter Dong Lin, and nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, if you are free today, I will accompany Secretary Zhao to have a look. ”

Ma Tianyao felt that this person's voice was a little familiar, and when she turned her head to look, her brows immediately wrinkled, and next to Secretary Zhao was Liu Jinlai, the judge of the competition!

Liu Jinlai obviously saw Ma Tianyao at this moment, and wanted to wave hello with a smile, but as soon as he raised his arm, Ma Tianyao turned his head back.

Secretary Zhao asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zheng, which chef is making cold porridge? Introduce me, Lao Liu has praised me to the sky, I want to take a good look, who is it?"

"Oooh oh ......"

Zheng Guangming panicked at the moment, and said in his heart Ma Tianyao, when did you have a bad personality split, but at this time you were split, but don't smash my signboard......

"Ahem, Tianyao, come here, this is Secretary Zhao from the province......"

Zheng Guangming's cold sweat came down, and he prayed in his heart, fortunately, Ma Tianyao turned around and said hello very much.

"Hello. ”

Although it is cold, it gives some face.

"Hehe, you're so young, I heard that you make cold porridge is a must, can I taste it?"

Secretary Zhao responded with a smile, Ma Tianyao nodded, and took out one from the freezer.

"Well, it looks really unusual, it's clear and clear, and it smells faint of flowers. ”

Dong Lin was disdainful of Secretary Zhao's admiration, she said in her heart, hmph, even if you make flowers, my report tonight will say that it is a piece of shit.

Ten minutes later, everyone was on the table, and the female reporter Dong Lin was also invited to sit with Secretary Zhao, looking at the cold porridge in front of her and pouting.

I thought to myself, no matter how delicious it is, I will say that it is unpalatable......

As soon as he finished swearing, he heard a leader at the same table speak with a smile.

"Ah, you don't want to eat it, hehe, then give me this bowl...... You girls like to lose weight, I know ......."

Dong Lin was stunned for a few seconds, and said in her heart, even if I don't eat it, you can't rob me......

The first batch of cold porridge was divided up by the people at the table, and it only took a few minutes.

"It looks good, it tastes better!"

"Yes, smooth and smooth, sweet and not greasy......"

"This porridge is really special......"

……

Several leaders were praising it, the second batch of cold porridge was on the table, and the porridge hadn't reached Dong Lin yet, so the leader put it directly in front of him......

Then the third batch of cold porridge......

Fourth Batch ......

Dong Lin cried directly, and said in her heart, are you a pig? Do you still understand humility, am I a girl, okay, I'm only 90 pounds, lose a lot of fat, you're two hundred and three, if you don't lose weight, let me lose weight?

When the fifth batch of cold porridge came, Dong Lin directly grabbed a bowl, and in the surprised eyes of this leader, he directly drank half of it.

"Huh, is that delicious?"

Then she directly snatched the bowl in front of the leader who had just snatched her cold porridge......

Zheng Guangming, who ate this meal, was worried, and at the end of the day, everyone found that no one moved at all on the dozen or so cold and hot dishes on the table.

"Hiccup, hehe, yes, it seems that your Tianyutian's cold porridge is indeed worthy of the name. ”

Secretary Zhao burped and praised it rarely, Zheng Guangming was flattered, and was just about to say a few words of modesty, when Ma Tianyao came in with a plate.

"Leaders, this is also our special food in Heishui County, meat sandwich buns, please taste them!"

Zheng Guangming was stunned for a moment, and then the hairs on his body stood up, and he looked behind him to confirm that Zhang Min did not come, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, in fact, most of the people were full, but because of Ma Tianyao's face, everyone still took a piece one after another.

Of course, except for Zheng Guangming, everyone also thinks that this meat bun is also made by Ma Tianyao, including Liu Jinlai.

He picked up the meat bun, looked at it first, nodded, and sniffed it again, but frowned slightly.

"This bread should be baked by hand, and this meat is also fresh out of the pan, but it is ...... It seems like...... Hehe, forget it, it's okay......"

He was a little embarrassed, and said that he was an occupational diseaser, although Ma Tianyao's meat bun was much worse than cold porridge, but he didn't come to comment professionally today.