The whole hall seems to be divided into black and white, a hundred is a pitch-black night, just to the demonic people, the evil is rampant, one side is brightly lit, everything is like a Tai Chi pusher, natural and atmospheric, with a natural taste of Taoism. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, in the dark night, with a burst of flames rushed to the sky, with the fighting spirit of the sky, proud, hideous, as if to smash everything, all the enemies who dared to stop in front of them would be destroyed in the flames, little by little with the grinding disk-like crushing power slowly devouring the surrounding darkness, a figure was clearly displayed, young, low-key, but with a sense of publicity and pride.

On the other side, it was like daylight, and it ignited the entire fire, everything was burning, and it no longer lived up to the leisurely side just now, and it was also a suppressive force that paved the surface, slowly merging with the surrounding lights, the fire printed the lamp, the lamp lined with fire, and the bearer had a sky-high momentum like the previous dark side.

Inside is an old man, with a little vicissitudes, a little natural, with calluses on his hands in a wordless complaint, this is not a young man's game!

"Old man, mine is all right!" Lin Lei looked at the old man in front of him lightly and whispered in a low voice, but everyone was indeed in his ears.

"Young people are fast!" The old man said warmly with an unhurried attitude, as if everything just now had not affected the slightest, "Fast is not a good thing. ”

The two people in the audience are naturally Lin Lei and Wang Mingshan, a reclusive master.

Turning back.

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"This is the first time I've eaten tangyuan on this occasion during the Lantern Festival, and I really miss it!" Old man Zhang looked at Lao Wang in the audience, with a hint of emotion, this person is not young, although the older he gets, the more flavorful, but when he is really big, he loses his momentum, and there are not many people who can still forge ahead at this age.

"Sesame rice balls, the most ordinary, but also the oldest, with a little sweet, but completely integrated into the aroma of glutinous rice, waving sesame seeds a little bit of black, is a perfect Tai Chi, people eat slowly, slow taste, this is not fast, can not eat blocks. What is the Lantern Festival, being accompanied by family is the Lantern Festival, it can't be fast, it can't be fast, this is the real cooking skill. Old Man Zhang paused and chewed the last bit of his mouth, "Cooking skills are never limited to the dinner table, and real cooking skills burn out feelings!" With a hint of a deep smile, he looked at Lao Wang below, and added in his heart that he already had the master's three-point fire, and he was only one kick away......

The people who tasted it were silent, and this game was lost! Only Mr. Wan smiled.

President Lin with a touch of helplessness, lost, looked at the rice balls in his eyes, with a trace of bitterness, if it is just creativity, then it is not to be afraid, because the rice balls are so old, so old that all people can make a delicious, but as Mr. Zhang said, only the master can integrate his feelings into it, but he is obviously not, this can be said to be a kick in the door, but this is enough to crush all the people.

There is no taste that can beat the heart, and there is no dish more suitable for the Lantern Festival.

The sweetness in the mouth, but the bitterness in the heart, this is cooking, cooking with "taste".

"You won." President Lin looked at Mr. Wan with a faint smile on the side, and slowly squeezed out a sentence, "In the future, I won't stop you again, this is the glory of the winner." ”

Looking at President Lin who was far away, he did not have the pride and confidence when he first came, but took the walnuts in his hand to the people around him, and slowly went upstairs with the support of the people on the side, he needed to rest.

Lin Lei looked at this figure and couldn't help but have an idea: He is old, at this moment, he is old......

Not only Lin Lei, but everyone understands that Elder Lin is eldered, no, he may no longer be President Lin, and he may never see him again.

If you lose, you lose your faith and go to the pride of tradition.

How quickly a person who has lost his spirit and spirit ages aged, just look at those who have stepped back from a high position, and if they lose their support, they are an old man waiting for death, and this is the same for everyone.

"He's old, and he's missing an old friend." Old Man Zhang opened his mouth and said what everyone knew, and everyone was silent, no one would feel good, including Mr. Wan, this is the charm of a generation of masters, no one can distinguish between me and me!

"Alas!" Turning his head, Old Man Zhang looked at Lao Wang, who was standing respectfully in front of the stage, "I don't know where Your Excellency is from!" "Everyone's eyes are gathered here, there is no inheritance for no reason, everything must have a source, and the appearance of such a quasi-master will naturally be concerned by everyone.

Lao Wang raised his head and glanced at Lin Lei slightly, raised his fingers, and pointed, "This is my master." ”

Everyone looked at their fingers and saw a young man in his twenties.

Then there was silence, and then there was surprise, and there was exclamation, but there was no disbelief. This is Lin Lei's own temperament, although he is young, but that kind of bearing can't be stopped, maybe it could be ignored before, but now it is particularly conspicuous.

Lin Lei is not as free as usual, if you can restore the nature of young people outside, then what you need here is calm, you can't expect a group of old men to wave with you!

Lin Lei is now comfortable with this change.

is not arrogant and impatient typing and calm, "No, the business is down, but it makes the old men laugh." ”

"Heroes are boys!"

"The afterlife is terrible."

Although he knew the ending, the real result came out of Lin Lei's mouth, and it still aroused the admiration of a group of seventy or eighty old people, at this age, such an achievement, the future is limitless!

"I wonder if we can have a try." Zhou Xu's master, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke, which surprised Lin Lei for a while.

"This is Wang Mingshan, who is very down-to-earth in cooking." Old Man Zhang opened his mouth to introduce, "This person is just a little weird, and I don't know when the old man will have any strange thoughts." But having said that, there was a little smile in the corner of his eyes, obviously he wanted to see a good show, and several other people around him also looked like they were watching a good show.

The people below are even more excited and almost provoked, although the young one is a little different, but all the masters on the stage have recognized it, and the people below are naturally not qualified to judge their heads, just eat melons and watch.

"Mr. Wang is too modest, but if you really want to compare, I won't let you!" Lin Lei made a joke as soon as he opened his mouth, without stage fright, but without showing off.

Today is the time to show his true strength, Lin Lei looked at the many tricks in the audience, they are people with heads and faces everywhere.

"Please!" Wang Lao didn't say much, maybe it was a habit, a simple invitation, but it contained a thousand words.

"Good!" Lin Lei naturally didn't say much.

So here we go.

There is a clear distinction between black and white......

This is where the shocking scene at the beginning comes from.