Several contestants who were waiting with their hands in close proximity unconsciously looked at her, watching the movements of her hands without a trace, and after guessing that she was going to make ice cream, there were some doubts in their eyes, thinking about what she had to do with the cake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After doing this, the cake in the oven was baked, and she put on heat-insulating gloves and took the cake out to cool.

The contestants on the stage have baked cakes one after another, and for a while, only the rich aroma of cakes wafted in the competition venue, and many people in the audience couldn't help but feel that their mouths were flooding when they smelled this fragrance.

As the minutes passed, Pei Xiaorou poured the ice cream that had just been prepared and had not yet frozen onto the cooling cake, and then put it in the refrigerator for half an hour, then took it out and put it in the refrigerator, and then waited for another two hours.

After doing all this, Bei Xiaorou turned around, raised her long eyelashes, and looked through the crowd in front of her, casting her eyes on the conspicuous handsome man sitting in the press box, her eyes sparkling, overflowing with sweetness and joy.

The man's gaze never left her, his gaze swept over her slightly crimson cheeks, small straight nose, delicate lips, and finally met her clear gurgling eyes like a stream, the deep black eyes became darker and darker, like a deep pool that could not be seen to the end, but it contained a deep soft light, so that the person he was watching was reluctant to look away.

The two looked at each other from a distance, only each other's existence in their eyes, which made Zhuo Yuanhang's heart tingle for a while, he slowly lowered his eyes, and withdrew the gaze that had been falling on the woman, the eyes that had always been bright as stars, at this time they were as dim as the starry sky covered by dark clouds, and they were gray.

Compared with his hidden bitterness, the anger in Schumann's eyes is burning more and more, at this moment, she doesn't remember to disguise herself anymore, and the sweet and happy smile of the woman is reflected in her eyes, only to feel dazzling and heart-wrenching.

At this time, the contestants on the stage began to wait for the finished product in the refrigerator, and the host came to the stage at this time, and according to the process, began to interview each person one by one about the brief concept of the cake for this competition, and at the same time, the reporters began to record it for backup. Because at the beginning of the second level, the number of eliminated people will begin to multiply, which also means that there will be fewer and fewer people who can enter the later competitions, and relatively speaking, more and more elite.

Each contestant has three minutes of self-report time, arranged one by one in order, when it is Bei Xiaorou's turn, time has passed for a long time, but there is no trace of impatience on her face, she still maintains an elegant and quiet smile, and the delicate noise clearly echoes over the competition venue through the microphone, like a clear spring flowing slowly, so that the people present can listen to it in their ears, and they only feel comfortable.

As her words fell, the host turned to the thin man beside her, and as the man's ordinary and featureless noise sounded, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sorry, as if they wanted to hear the comfortable soft voice again.

As the man's words fell, the last contestant finished speaking, and the time had almost passed, the timers in the hands of the contestants rang one after another, and everyone opened the refrigerator, took out the cakes, and waited for the judgment of the ten judges with apprehension.

The atmosphere in the venue instantly became serious, and everyone began to focus on the judges' bench calmly, waiting with a little nervous bated breath.

As the minutes and seconds passed, there were obviously so many people sitting, but the venue was very quiet, except for the light and shallow breathing of everyone, no other sound could be heard.

The contestants carried their works one by one according to the number, put the finished cake on the round table in front of the judges' seat, and after they finished watching, signaled that they could cut it, and then divided it into ten plates handed by the staff, let the judges taste it, and after they scored and signaled that they could leave, they returned to the position with the remaining cake and waited for the result.

Compared with the other judges who either exchanged heads and discussions, or locked their eyebrows and wrote down the scores hesitantly, Yuan Zhendong, who was sitting in the middle, had a handsome face that was always cold and cold, without a trace of change, so that people could not get a trace of news from his face at all.

Time passed slowly, and finally it was Bei Xiaorou's turn, she put the cake on the round table, pursed her lips, her little face was no longer the soft smile just now, and there was more nervousness and apprehension in her eyes.

Lei Ziqian, who was sitting in the press box, suddenly became serious with a casual expression, his eyes locked on the face of the woman who seemed to be close to him now, and he could see at a glance that she was deeply nervous, pursed her lips slightly, frowned slightly, and her black eyes never moved away.

Zhuo Yuanhang, who was separated by two seats, also saw her uneasiness, and also fixed his eyes on her, with encouragement in his eyes, silently comforting her, but unfortunately, the woman did not raise her eyes, nor did she see him, her eyes were fixed on the faces of the judges.

The coffee Oreo cheesecake made by Bei Xiaorou this time, the round cake, the coffee bottom layer, the creamy yellow middle layer, the top layer is a more milky white color, and the gradual color is dotted with black Oreo cake crumbs, which is a very common shape, and there is no trace of special design, so after the judges briefly looked at it, they were more or less disappointed in their eyes, and quickly signaled her to cut the cake.

Bei Xiaorou nodded lightly, the little hand that picked up the knife tightened slightly, she pursed her lips, cut it slowly, divided it into plates, and brought it to the judges one by one.

The judges, who picked up the fork and tasted it at will, were originally careless, and their expressions suddenly froze, and everyone was surprised in their eyes, and then they all tasted the second bite again with a little urgency.

This is the first cake that can make all the judges eat a second bite of the cake after tasting it for so long, especially Yuan Zhendong, who is sitting here and eats the second bite of the same cake for the first time.

There was silence on the viewing platform, and even the other contestants on the stage became serious, and their eyes all turned to Bei Xiaorou, each thinking about it, and then stared at the cake on the plate in front of the judges, trying to see that something was wrong through the appearance.

The other judges continued to taste the cake, Yuan Zhendong took the lead in putting down his fork, his amber eyes raised lightly, and looked at Pei Xiaorou with a nervous face, even if there was no microphone, but the cold noise was still directly in everyone's ears in the extremely quiet venue at the moment, "You all talk about it." ”