"Haha, shouldn't it be because you can't think of any words to praise, but how to praise by delaying time by eating!" Jiang Fugui's trust immediately began to sneer, "But no matter how much you delay time, Chef Sun's cooking skills have been tested by time." It's definitely better than this fake!"

"Yes, Chef Sun's golden fried rice, I want to eat it when I see it!" Those who spared no effort to preach, and the people who did not know the truth around them naturally echoed it.

Uncle Xiang looked disdainful, but Li Qingming looked calm. He naturally knew why, because this time the golden fried rice was even more delicious. In it, he added a little extra ingredients that he didn't have before, although it was only a little, but it completely solved the defects of golden fried rice.

For the people of this world, they have never eaten before, and this is the first time they eat it, so they naturally can't eat.

However, this didn't fry much in total, just a large bowl of portions, divided into ten portions, and quickly five people finished eating.

"Little master, let's have another bowl! this is too little, not enough to eat!" the five of them said in unison.

"Cut! It's too fake, as for the pretending, is it so fake!" Jiang Fugui's pretending to be so fake.

"Bang!", the person who spoke in a strange voice was directly smashed by a ceramic bowl, and the blood flew out directly.

"Who, who!" the man who was hit covered his nose with one hand and pointed around with the other.

"Ah, I didn't see it!" the little girl put her hand on her forehead, looked around, and then shrugged helplessly, "It seems that you have a cheap mouth, so you were beaten!"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"Which child are yours, what about your parents?" The person who was smashed, how unclear at the moment, was the little girl who smashed herself. But in front of everyone's eyes, he is an adult, and he is naturally embarrassed to meet a little girl.

"Oh, they're busy, they don't have time to pay attention to you!" The little girl pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Uncle Xiang, "Uncle, I'm so hungry, that rice just now was so delicious, can you fry me another bowl?"

The delicate voice, listening to the sweet and greasy in the ears, the little girl was born with big eyes and snow-white skin, which pulled the chef's robe and screamed, this look is as pitiful as it is, as pitiful as it is.

Before he could speak to the uncle, the four people shouted loudly, "Fry another bowl, fry another bowl!"

"Okay, okay, I'll fry!" Uncle Xiang's heart has long been budding.

The appearance of the little girl reminded him of his daughter, when she first picked it up, she was about the same age, and it was the same at that time, looking at him with pitiful eyes, so Uncle Xiang would adopt and raise her under such a difficult situation in his own life.

"Don't fry!" a loud shout interrupted Uncle Xiang's action.

Everyone looked at the voice, and Sun Zhengyi, whose nose and eyebrows were moved, looked angry.

"What kind of child are you, so rude, making trouble here, what about your parents, how to educate you!" Sun Zhengyi pointed at the little girl and scolded angrily, and then looked at Li Qingming, "Okay, you know that it is not my opponent, I deliberately found a little girl to smash the field here, today's game is related to the authentic reputation of 'Golden Fried Rice', so I can't help you come here." Please also ask the Jiangcheng Cuisine Association to administer justice!"

At this moment, the Jiangcheng Cuisine Association also stood up.

"Yes, this competition is related to the reputation of our Jiangcheng cuisine industry. The golden fried rice is authentic and unbelievable. Whose child is this, please parents hurry up and take it away. A little girl knows what kind of food, I really don't know which parent is so uneducated and educates children like this!" said the president of the Jiangcheng Cuisine Association in a cold voice.

"Smack!", the pen in Qin Heluo's hand was broken in half by him.

The indifferent eyes revealed the infinite coldness. Uneducated, saying that my parents were uneducated. You guys are very good!" Qin Heluo whispered faintly.

The maid Qin Lan shuddered, and the temperature in this room was several degrees lower. But these guys are unlucky. Dare to criticize the Qin family for being uneducated, it is simply looking for death.

At this moment, Jiang Fugui was frowning. He vaguely felt that this little girl was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. As for Liu Chang on the other side, he also frowned. Something is wrong with this little girl. He always felt that he should know, but he just couldn't remember.

At this time, the little girl on the stage, her brows moved slightly, and she was about to speak, but at this time, Li Qingming stood up.

"The so-called ambition is not in the old age. Although the little sister is still old, it doesn't mean that she doesn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Although she is young, she has been eating for six or seven years, and I think anyone who spends six or seven years doing something will always achieve something. To tell if this bowl of 'golden fried rice' is good or not, I don't think she has any problem. As for saying that you are often talking about people's parents, what, is it so rewarding to bully a little girl!" Li Qingming said coldly, "There is a conspiracy to rush at me Li Qingming, don't rush at the little girl." She's a diner I've invited, so no one can bully her until this game is over!"

Li Qingming protected the little girl in front of him, turned his head and stroked the little girl's head, and said softly, "Little sister, don't be afraid, there is a big brother here, and no one will be allowed to bully you!"

When the little girl heard this, she grinned. His mouth pursed, but he muttered in his heart: I'm not afraid. Also, don't touch Miss Ben's head if it's okay, but for the sake of your golden fried rice, Miss Ben doesn't care about you!

"Uncle, Qin Qin is not afraid of them! Hmph, a group of ugly monsters, Qin Qin is not afraid! Bah!" The little girl grimaced at Sun Zhengyi and the others, sticking out her tongue.

Poof! Li Qingming stumbled. Uncle! I'm very young this year, why don't I call him uncle! Am I that old!

The little girl smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth: Who let you touch someone's head. Is a girl's head so easy to touch?

"Okay, have you made enough of it? This is a very serious golden fried rice authentic competition, not a farce!" Son shouted angrily.

"Keep playing!" Li Qingming also wanted to end the game quickly.

The little girl pursed her lips, rolled her big eyes, and did not speak. just glared at Son Masayoshi with his eyes, the appearance of being angry and pouting, not to mention how cute it was, made everyone in the audience laugh.

This made Son look angry and helpless. As for Liu Chang on the side at the moment, he was thinking about it for a long time, he always felt that this little girl had never seen it anywhere.

At this moment, the crowd continued to taste.

But this time, the people on Li Qingming's side tasted it in the past, and then pouted and walked away. The taste is really much worse.

As for the people from Sun Zhengyi's side, after tasting it, they frowned for a long time, and finally after eating it quickly, they exhaled, sighed and left.

Poof! This time, the people cursed.

You should be blind to the people in the audience. It's not delicious, you're done!" The audience booed. But they gritted their teeth, no matter how the audience booed them, in short, it didn't taste good, it just didn't taste.

However, this made Sun Zhengyi, Jiang Fugui and others look as black as ink. Give you money to act, it's not like that. Nima, it's not delicious, you still eat it all. This is too fake!

At this moment, the last person on Sun Zhengyi's side, before going, he peeked at Li Qingming from time to time, and when he was about to eat, after tasting it again, he quickly ate the rest like his companions. This is not counted, and he licked the bottom of the bowl with his tongue.

"Woo ~~~~~" was a round of boos all around. You're doing this, and in the end you say it's not delicious, but it's too fake!

Bastards! These guys are all a bunch of bastards! Jiang Fugui was angry and blew his lungs.

However, at this moment, the last folk reviewer had a difficult face, hesitated for a long time, clenched his hands into fists, pinched, pinched, and was silent for a long time, and when everyone was waiting, he suddenly bowed to Li Qingming.