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Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong's cooking practice is progressing stumblingly, and the other groups are not very smooth, even if they usually love to cook, they rarely make this kind of food that should be more festive, and for a while, the spiritual safety situation powder and soup spoon fly together, the flower face and the sugar are the same color, I can't wait to touch the glutinous rice dessert again - no way, I practice it myself, I have to try it while kneeling, and I take turns to taste it in a group, and I can burp in a day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The members of the Spirit Supervision Department expressed their joy to see that this group of energetic colleagues - yes, especially those sturdy field personnel of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department - have excess energy when they don't go out of their tasks, and they tease cats and dogs at every turn, and now they are tossed to death by small rice balls, so they don't have to catch these members jumping up and down every day, they themselves are jumping up and down with Tangyuan.

The days of practice are not long, and soon it will be the Lantern Festival, the day of the Lantern Festival competition, Bai Congqiu specially ordered, in addition to the daily rotation and emergency tasks today, all of them will take turns off, and everyone will participate in the action of Tangyuan collectively!

The competition system of the Lantern Festival competition is like this, each group participating in the competition openly carries out the process of making rice balls, everyone in the group must make a rice ball, the number is one hundred bowls, the Spirit Security Bureau has tens of thousands of members, each person has three votes, after the pot begins to block everyone's sight, after the pot is out of the order, anonymous display, let the audience taste and vote at will.

That's right, it's such a pit, there are no fixed judges, only public judges, if you don't do it well, maybe no one wants to eat, even if it looks good, but it's not delicious, everyone passes on ten or ten hundreds, and no one is willing to taste it, after all, everyone's appetite is basically limited, and it is impossible to try all the finished products of the hundreds of groups that participated!

Oh, by the way, except for gluttony, he is a field officer, and he is on duty today, otherwise everyone will have nothing to eat.

For the sake of this competition rule, Lin Yingkong and their group can be said to rack their brains to make something different, and it is best to let everyone see at a glance that it is their group!

However, it is of no avail.

Because how many people want to get the kiss of the idol, how many people don't want Lin Yingkong to continue to take advantage - you dominate the minister every day, can't you give them once?!

Therefore, in their group, the minister is pulling the points, the assistant is dragging his feet, and the overall score depends on the average score of the five people...... Well, no matter how you think about it, you feel that the result is worrying, so they can only strive to be wiped out by everyone and really rely on their strength to win the Lantern Festival Competition-it's strange.

Not to mention the assistants in the General Office of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department, the entire Spirit Security Bureau knew that Lin Yingkong would definitely defend the minister's kiss, so he tried his best to cheat!

But how could he cheat? This is not even clear to Feng Rong, but he is a little flustered in his heart.

In case the winner is not their group...... Feng Rong imagined the scene of his assistant's rampage, how to think about it and how to think that the end of the world was coming.

The competition was arranged in the canteen with infinitely expanded space, the tables and chairs in the middle were removed, and one competition table after another was set up, and more than 300 groups participated in the competition.

Although the members of each group are required to make their own rice balls, the group members can help each other, otherwise......

Derpy silently looked across the side, the member of the Spirit Logistics Department who had turned the whole basin into a flour man was crying without tears, and his team members were helping him clean up the mess with a miserable face.

When I met the pig team, it was the rhythm of a minute-by-minute break.

"One hundred bowls of rice balls, two bowls of rice balls, that's two hundred......" Vonya counted as she poured flour, "So much flour, it should be about the same, right?"

E Jingbai looked at the flour pile in her basin, a little miserable: "You estimate that you can make three hundred, remember to put more water." ”

The so-called famous teacher produces a high apprentice, under the cultivation of a kitchen expert like Lin Yingkong, the progress of E Jingbai and Cheng Xiaoxiao is very obvious, only Vonia, who doesn't know anything about cooking, can't open her mind, Lin Yingkong is helpless, she can only let her follow the steps, as long as she doesn't add anything, Lin Yingkong can guarantee to stop her before she makes dark dishes, orz.

In comparison, Feng Rong's performance was decent, but it was the most amazing - after all, no one would have guessed that the Minister of Spirit Law Enforcement would really know how to cook, and he would do it quite skillfully!

"The minister added no more water to the flour, no less!"

"The ratio of glutinous rice flour is quite standard!"

"Wow, the minister's kneading action is so good!"

“……”

For the exclamations of the onlookers, Feng Rong was paralyzed.

Could it be that he really has a face that is not diligent and does not produce with his limbs? Obviously, he is still quite diligent, and his assistant must have raised him lazy!

Lin Yingkong, who was wearing a mask, turned his head and sneezed loudly, then glanced at Feng Rong resentfully, and Feng Rong was expressionless.

"Okay, let's interview the favorites for this game - our 31st group, the group that represents the general office of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department, and the captain is our super male god - Dark Puppet, Dark Minister!" A member of the Spirit Logistics Department who acted as the host walked up to their stage and roared passionately with a microphone, causing the audience to be excited.

Feng Rong's heart was extremely embarrassed - Lin Yingkong, one of the five of them, was more good at cooking, how could he become the favorite to win the championship?

"In order to live up to the enthusiasm of the audience, let's interview Minister Dark first," the host slipped to the opposite side of Feng Rong, and handed the microphone to him with sparkling eyes, "Minister Dark, the headquarters of this Lantern Festival Competition is broadcast live online in our bureau, say hello to the members of the Quanling Security Bureau!"

Feng Rong tugged at the corners of his mouth, showed a faint smile, beckoned to the camera, and said, "Hello everyone, I'm a puppet, I wish you a happy Lantern Festival, a happy Oriental Valentine's Day, and a smooth work in the new year." ”

"Minister Dark is really a good leader, and he is always concerned about our work," the host smiled, "But Minister Dark knows that today is Oriental Valentine's Day, do you have any special arrangements with Assistant Lin?"

Feng Rong was a little dazed, but he felt that there was nothing bad to say, so he said: "I know, I heard the people around me say it, and ......" He lowered his eyes a little embarrassed, although others still looked quite cold, "I can receive more ...... at this time of year Well, a small gift, even if you didn't know it before, you have to know it now. ”

The host blinked, "Actually, I also sent it anonymously the year before last, it was a romantic love letter," he glanced at Lin Yingkong, coughed dryly, and whispered to the camera: "I hope that after today's game, the audience will pay more attention to my spiritual friend circle, if I haven't updated it for more than three days, it must be because of the accident just now!"

Feng Rong: "......" inexplicably understood.

The host resumed his seriousness and continued to gossip: "The dark minister hasn't answered the next question yet." ”

Feng Rong thought for a while, "Actually, there is no arrangement, I should go out for a meal, and then take a walk or something." ”

After that, he looked at Lin Yingkong, who just smiled innocently, Feng Rong also smiled at him, and the audience watching the live broadcast gasped - the blood groove is empty, begging the nurse to come back to life on the spot!

The host was unwilling and continued to dig: "That's it, it's just such a good time, doesn't the dark minister plan to have a special program with Assistant Lin?"

Feng Rong is a little unclear, so, "Special program?"

The host laughed evilly, and suddenly changed the topic: "The prize for the first place in today's competition is a kiss from the dark minister, where is the dark minister going to kiss?"

Feng Rong thought for a while, "It should be a forehead," he was a little helpless, "Actually, I think this reward is very frustrating, maybe it can be exchanged for another two thousand yuan bonus for each person?" ”

"No, no, no!" The host and the members of the Spiritual Security Bureau who were watching collectively protested, and the host shouted: "What is two thousand yuan, if anyone can get your kiss, then they won't exchange it with their full wealth, right?"

The audience shouted, "Yes!"

Containment: "......"

The audience's enthusiasm was a little exaggerated, and Feng Rong was even more helpless, "Okay, don't change." ”

The host continued to ask: "Then why is the kiss on the forehead?" He continued to add oil and vinegar without giving up, "This is the only opportunity, why not ......" Before Lin Yingkong's eye knife came over, he hurriedly changed his words: "What about the face?" "The scheming girls may be able to take the opportunity to turn their heads, and they will get the classic kiss on the corner of the mouth in the TV movie!"

Feng Rong rubbed his face and said: "Because the forehead is a very delicate position, generally speaking, kissing on it can represent a kind of respect or cherishment, just like many parents will kiss their children's foreheads, although the members of the award-winning department may be older than me later, but as the head of the spiritual law enforcement department, I still hope to bless them as an elder." ”

"Does it mean that you care about the members of the department as your juniors?" the host looked dreamy, "The dark minister is really a very respectable male god, do I still have a chance to pursue you now?"

"......" Lin Yingkong's kneading strength was sudden, and the huge dough was grabbed by him with a big hole, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "What are you talking about?"

The host immediately hugged his head and ran: "Ahhh

The host ran away without a trace, and the photographer who followed him looked confused.

"......" Feng Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head and asked sincerely: "Yingkong, you tell me the truth." ”

Lin Yingkong was puzzled, "What truth?"

Feng Rong said sincerely: "Have you killed a lot of people?" Otherwise, why is everyone afraid of him?

Lin Yingkong instantly paralyzed, "No, you should ask how many suitors you have." ”

Now it was Feng Rong's turn to be puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"I'm so kind, how can I do something hurtful?" Lin Yingkong smiled weirdly, "It's just that if you have one more suitor, I'll let a few of my uncles leave a few more places for them in the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Containment: "......"