Luo Yuanyuan's killing of chickens and monkeys is effective. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Jun, as the last place in Luo Yuanyuan's lottery range, had long been fully prepared, but all of this was ruined by Luo Yuanyuan's ruthless move.

Song Jun has been paying attention to Luo Yuanyuan.

suffered Luo Yuanyuan's loss that year, Song Jun would never think it was an accident.

After Luo Yuanyuan knew Helen's dietary preferences, Song Jun always thought that she would take advantage of Helen's weakness.

But Song Jun didn't expect that after Helen ate pig's feet for six or seven days and gained three kilograms, Luo Yuanyuan would use a trick like kaiseki cuisine to give Helen a heavy blow.

As a person who likes intrigue and trickery, how could Song Jun not see the viciousness of Luo Yuanyuan's scheme.

Luo Yuanyuan didn't do anything, just made a table of dishes that Helen didn't like very much, but she used Helen's psychology and social public opinion to almost drive Helen crazy.

is worthy of being the sister of Luo Jinyan's daughter Luo Zhiyuan, the little fox taught by the old fox.

The plan that was originally planned is really not working now.

It's a group of people with backers, and he can't afford to offend that, but he can afford to hide.

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Jun in the No. 1 School took a video of his mother, claiming that his mother was seriously ill and needed the care of Song Jun, the only relative, and asked the No. 1 School for a week off to go back to take care of his mother.

As for Luo Yuanyuan's entrance exam task!

What does it have to do with him?

That was set by Mr. Yao, and Mr. Yao solved it by himself.

Perhaps, it is a good choice to choose a new teacher?

A kaiseki cuisine that frightened many people.

However, someone remembered Luo Yuanyuan's kaiseki cuisine firmly because of her.

This is something Luo Yuanyuan didn't expect.

Yao Baiwei asked Luo Yuanyuan to draw another lot under the witness of Feng Zihao and Qiu Qingya, although on the surface, Luo Yuanyuan didn't understand the other party's eating habits and was in a hurry, but in fact, Luo Yuanyuan was secretly happy in her heart, and it was very effective to kill chickens and monkeys!

This time, Luo Yuanyuan drew Moritz, a black instructor from the martial arts department, a grumpy martial arts expert whose favorite thing is beer and sausages, and he is obsessed with the taste of his hometown.

Luo Yuanyuan didn't know much about German food in the Earth Age, except for beer and sausages.

Compared with China's food culture, Germany's food culture is pitifully thin, and Luo Yuanyuan racked her brains to turn over many recipes in her mind, and only made a simple table of dishes.

White stewed pork trotters with sauerkraut, scrambled eggs with smoked Kiel herring, palatinate stuffed sausages, shell soup and pastry pretzels...... There are only three dishes and one soup with dim sum! Luo Yuanyuan served some bread again.

It's not that Luo Yuanyuan is stingy, but the people of this country love the taste of bread.

When Luo Yuanyuan brought the simple meal she had prepared to Moritz, the irascible and tall martial arts instructor scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled embarrassedly.

Moritz was not a qualified German descendant, he was not strict enough to control himself, and he was extremely irritable, but he maintained a strict diet, like all German descendants.

Bread and beer are the favorites.

And Luo Yuanyuan's table is Moritz's favorite meal.

After Moritz ate and drank, he gave Luo Yuanyuan a big A, and Luo Yuanyuan took her final report card and smiled brightly.

Feng Zihao's face was particularly ugly, while Qiu Qingya had a feeling of finally being relieved.

Feng Zihao is the kind of person who conquers other people's taste buds with his cooking skills, but unfortunately this time, he miscalculated.

His best dessert-brandy mousse cake actually met an instructor who killed an instructor who didn't eat sweets, and he was miserable at Waterloo, only getting a C, looking at Luo Yuanyuan's paper full of A, the only B is very rare, Feng Zihao was depressed for a while, and suddenly felt that his luck was ridiculously bad.

Luo Yuanyuan can get high marks for a German meal with no skills at all, but how could she meet such an unenlightened diner!

Yao Baiwei saw everything in his eyes and beckoned to the three candidates, "Let's start preparing my dinner!" Remember, my doctor told me that I can't drink alcohol lately. ”

Alcohol-free cuisine?

That's a lot of fun.

Qiu Qingya served a plate of celery lily, this dish is suitable for patients with cardiovascular disease, no wine, healthy and refreshing, Yao Baiwei tasted it, and said with a smile: "Do you know what your shortcomings are?" ”

Qiu Qingya shook her head.

Yao Baiwei continued: "You don't have your own principles and opinions, you blindly pursue and imitate others, and you already have the ability to take charge of yourself, but you subconsciously seek the support and opinions of others. So, the most important thing for you is to build your own self-confidence and style, it's not something I can help you, you can only rely on yourself, you know? ”

Qiu Qingya nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Yao." ”

Yao Baiwei waved his hand, Qiu Qingya took a deep breath, waved his hand to Luo Yuanyuan and Feng Zihao, and said goodbye silently.

Luo Yuanyuan also waved at him, but Feng Zihao made dishes wholeheartedly, completely ignoring her.

Qiu Qingya glanced at Feng Zihao, turned around and left, never looking back.

Feng Zihao, your dream used to be my dream, your pursuit is my pursuit, and your goal is my goal. And now, I leave you, and I no longer hide in your shadow. Feng Zihao, I'm going to find my dreams, my pursuits, and my goals. Feng Zihao, goodbye.

Luo Yuanyuan turned around and continued her dishes, and Feng Zihao's dishes were already out of the pot, spicy rabbit dice, no wine, but meat, suitable for people with cardiovascular diseases, and few people would refuse the temptation of spicy.

Mr. Yao has tasted the food so many times, and everyone also knows his taste, and he is spicy.

Mr. Yao really ate two more bites, but he didn't comment, but put down his chopsticks and said to Feng Zihao: "When Yuanyuan's comes up, I'll talk about it together!" ”

Feng Zihao turned his head to look at Luo Yuanyuan, but saw Luo Yuanyuan bring over a pot of stewed chicken soup with shiitake mushrooms, and smiled at Mr. Yao: "Mr. Yao, don't just care about eating happily, you have to take care of your stomach, eat two less chili peppers, drink two sips of wine, and live for two more years." ”

Mr. Yao drank a few sips of soup and ate a few pieces of shiitake mushrooms, and then smiled: "I have tried my best to hide it, how do you see it?" ”

Luo Yuanyuan shook her head, "What you're saying is that you keep eating spicy food, frowning after eating, but you can't help but hold down your stomach that has protested?" ”

was ruthlessly pierced by Luo Yuanyuan, and Mr. Yao's old face turned red.

Feng Zihao looked at Mr. Yao with a wry smile, "So, I lost, didn't I?" ”

Mr. Yao looked at Feng Zihao and said word by word: "In this world, some chefs take it as their responsibility to conquer other people's taste buds, and some chefs take it as their responsibility to satisfy other people's taste buds. You are the former, and Luo Yuanyuan is the latter. As the former, I have nothing to teach you, you may be able to ask your grandfather to try if it can be more dazzling. It's your way of cooking, don't deny yourself. (To be continued.) )