Tang Jingliang took the bowl of Baiwei porridge and looked at it carefully. I saw the dark purple porridge, which was boiled to a soft scale, and I could vaguely see that there were lotus seeds and peanuts in it. He picked up the spoon, took a bite into his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and shook his head gently, "It's just a very ordinary porridge." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, his eyes widened in surprise.

Zhang Liankai also scooped up a mouthful and put it in his mouth, he tasted it carefully, and suddenly, his expression was stagnant, and he was silent.

Zhao Zhiying and Liu Heyu also tasted it, and they were all stunned. After a long time, Zhao Zhiying slowly said, "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming." ”

Liu Heyu also nodded, and said sadly, "Looking at each other from afar, I know that it is an old man." Miss Lin's porridge, although it seems ordinary, but just like its name, Baiwei porridge, 100 characters, all have 100 flavors in it, and the taste is nostalgia. It is really commendable that Miss Lin can make porridge at a young age and make an artistic conception beyond taste. ”

As soon as these words came out, looking at Tang Jingliang again, he was already in tears. Seeing this, Liu Wanfu's shopkeeper asked in surprise, "Tang Imperial Chef, who are you?" ”

"Miss Lin's bowl of porridge reminds me of my mother, who passed away the year before last. When I was young, there was not much food at home, and my mother always used a little rice with a star, with all kinds of beans and grains to make porridge, to give our brothers and sisters a few to fill their hunger, and she said this, Tang Jingliang was obviously a little choked, but she herself was reluctant to eat, and every time it was the thinnest rice soup. ”

Liu Wanfu's shopkeeper also sighed, "I can't imagine that Tang Imperial Kitchen has such a difficult childhood." However, now that you have made it to the top of the palace, your mother will be very relieved to know about it. ”

Tang Jingliang nodded, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and tried to calm his feelings.

Zhang Liankai, who had not been silent next to him, sighed at this time, "Baiwei porridge really deserves its name, I have heard before that in addition to color, fragrance and taste, there is also emotion, environment and feeling." I didn't believe it, but after tasting Miss Lin's porridge today, I believed that there was such a thing. From this porridge, I tasted a strong sense of nostalgia, in addition to that, there was a touch of helplessness and a trace of apprehension. ”

After saying this, Zhang Liankai's eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked at the little girl in front of him seriously, "Miss Lin is young, it should be when she is young and doesn't know what it's like to be sad, but why do you have so much love?" ”。

Lin Miao met his eyes generously and replied respectfully, "It's just because I also left my hometown and know what it's like." ”

Although there were not many words on his lips, he felt a deep shock in his heart. What this imperial chef said was all his own feelings, could it be said that when he was making this porridge, he put all his feelings into it? Let the people who taste this porridge also empathize with themselves and resonate.

The four judges unanimously voted for Lin Miao, who is by far the chef with the most votes in the three groups.

After tasting his porridge, Lin Miao also walked to the seat on the sidelines and sat down next to Fan Erye. Fan Erye looked at her with a smile and nodded, "Yes, girl, you are also all in charge." It looks like you'll be able to move on to the next round of the competition as well. ”

Lin Miao grinned: "It's all Master, you teach well." ”

"Ghost girl, flamboyant." Although Fan Erye was disgusted on his lips, he was very happy on his face, and Lin Miao's words made him very useful.

"Miss Lin, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, and you can get a full ticket in the first round." Lin Fanglong didn't know when he came to Lin Miao's side, his white outfit today was very eye-catching. Lin Miao stood up embarrassedly and saluted, "Lin Gongzi is good." ”

"I also want to try Miss Lin's craftsmanship, I wonder if I have this honor?" Lin Fanglong smiled slightly, and looked at the petite person in front of him intently.

When Lin Miao heard him say this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and before he could speak, he laughed first. She thought to herself, she was not the cook of King Lin's mansion, and it was really not easy for him to taste his own craft. If you want to taste your own craftsmanship, unless you have the following three circumstances: first, Lin Wangfu bought himself and worked as a cook in Lin Wangfu, then of course he Young Master Lin can instruct himself to cook what he wants to eat. Second, he opened a restaurant outside, and Young Master Lin came to patronize it as a diner, so he must also want to eat something. Third, either I have a very close relationship with him and can serve him to the point of serving food soup, or I am a very good friend, or I am.

Lin Miao was embarrassed to think about it any further, so she hurriedly shook her head and threw out the third strange thought.

Lin Fanglong looked at her alone and snickered first, and then shook his head, feeling strange and funny, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Miao came back to her senses at this time, and she replied with a smile, "Do you want to taste my craft?" Then when I open my own restaurant, you can come back again. ”

Lin Fanglong high-fived and exclaimed, "Ambition!" It's not easy to have this kind of thinking at a young age. It's completely different from the average woman's insight. ”

This made Lin Miao unhappy, "What is the knowledge of ordinary women, you have a problem with this kind of thinking, who said that women are inferior to men?" I know that people in your time think that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented. However, you don't know that talented women are more attractive. ”

Her remarks made Lin Fanglong feel both fresh and surprised, especially when she said this, the light in her eyes and the confidence around her made him feel refreshing and attractive.

He muttered "Our time? ”

Lin Miao was startled, and immediately reacted, he had just said that he had leaked his mouth. She hurriedly prevaricated, "I mean, you princes and nobles. A common man like me, if he has no talent or virtue, and cannot rely on his own ingenuity and industrious hands to eat, he will starve to death. With that, she grimaced at him.

This girl! Lin Fanglong was made by his grimace, and his heart thumped. The girls he had come into contact with before were all dignified and steady, and they would never be so relaxed and unruly in front of him. And the feeling they give him is not only contrived, but also lifeless. Lin Miao is different, she is like a magpie on a branch in spring, chirping, making people's hearts bloom. It is like a deer on the green grass, lively and active, unable to chase and difficult to keep in captivity.

At this time, Liu Yuchan, the grandmother of Chen Gongfu, who was sitting not far away, saw this qiē in her eyes. She stared coldly at the two who were talking happily, and the corners of her mouth were coldly hooked into a smile.

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