Su Xian was noncommittal to the words of the eldest princess of Jingyang, and responded curtly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, Chan'er, what's wrong with your hands?" The eldest princess of Jingyang suddenly exclaimed, startling Su Chan and Su Xian.

Previously, Su Chan was holding her hands behind her back, even if the eldest princess of Jingyang wanted to pull her hand, she only took a step forward behind her back, so the eldest princess of Jingyang didn't notice it, at this time, Su Chan inadvertently stroked her broken hair, and the sleeve was raised to reveal a pair of hands wrapped in bandages, which made the eldest princess of Jingyang's heart chuckle, shocked and angry, hurriedly leaned forward, grabbed Su Chan's hands, and checked carefully, the distress in her eyes was about to overflow.

Su Chan was really frightened by her attitude, Su Chan was not afraid of anything when she was so big, but this time she reflexively stirred up, got goosebumps, and withdrew her hand from the hand of the eldest princess of Jingyang very strongly. It was instinctive repulsion, and she raised her eyebrows and stared at her with a very guarded look of distantness.

Su Xian was also surprised, she glanced at the eldest princess of Jingyang with incredible eyes, then looked at Su Chan, and then looked at the eldest princess of Jingyang, she had a gut feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't understand what was going on.

The eldest princess of Jingyang was burned by Su Chan's defensive eyes, and there was an indescribable sourness in her heart, and she couldn't help herself. She was very sad, but she quickly put this sadness behind her, and if she kept worrying about her, she would definitely suffocate. She smiled hard at Su Chan and asked with concern:

"How did you get this hand? How important is a girl's hand, how good is it if there is a scar, why is it so careless? ”

Su Chan put her hands behind her back and frowned, she is a person who doesn't like others to have physical contact with her, her own family is okay, but outsiders touching her make her unbearable, especially this eldest princess of Jingyang, she touches her and makes her very uncomfortable. She half-lowered her eyes and said lightly and distantly:

"A little injury, it's okay, don't dare to bother the eldest princess."

The eldest princess of Jingyang heard the perfunctory words in her words, and her eyes dimmed slightly.

Although the eldest princess of Jingyang invited Su Xian and the two to sit in the pergola to talk to her, Su Xian only sat with her for a while and then said goodbye, Su Xian didn't like the eldest princess of Jingyang very much, but she would not show this dislike on her face.

Bidding farewell from the eldest princess of Jingyang, the two sisters returned to their seats just now, Su Chan frowned, and whispered to Su Xian:

"I think there's something unspeakably weird about that eldest princess."

When Su Xian heard this, she looked in the direction where the eldest princess of Jingyang was sitting, but saw that the eldest princess of Jingyang was gluing a pair of eyes to Su Chan's body, and that gaze was gentle that made people get goosebumps. Su Xian frowned, she also felt that the eldest princess of Jingyang had a very strange attitude towards Su Chan, which made her have to guess whether the eldest princess of Jingyang had some purpose for the three girls of her family, and wanted to force the three girls of her family to replace who to kiss and so on.

However, choosing Su Chan as a candidate for harmony, the eldest princess of Jingyang is blind.

"When you see that eldest princess in the future, don't get too close, you can avoid it as much as possible." After thinking about it for a long time, Su Xian still couldn't help but ask.

This time, Su Chan listened, and nodded very seriously, expressing her approval.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Chunniang didn't hear their conversation, and when she saw them leaning together and whispering, she leaned over and asked.

"It's none of your business!" Su Xian pushed her head and instructed her, "Pour a cup of tea for the old lady!" ”

Chunniang pursed her lips, didn't dare to disobey, turned around to get the teapot, and turned her head to see Xia Jinxuan and Xia Lang sitting next to her, only to see Xia Lang smile at Xia Jinxuan and say:

"Miss, after sitting for so long, can you drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat?"

Xia Jinxuan glanced at him coldly and did not answer.

Xia Lang didn't seem to need her answer, bent down and picked up a small rattan box he carried with him, opened it, took out a set of high-quality purple sand tea sets from it and put it on the small coffee table in front of him, and then asked the guys on the side for mountain spring water in the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, skillfully boiled water in a small tandoor, quickly swiped the cup and scalded the cup, and finally made a cup of tea with a faint fragrance of Oriental beauty, and presented it to Xia Jinxuan with a smile, and her voice was very pleasant:

"Miss, drink tea."

Xia Jinxuan stared at him coldly for a while, then glanced at him heavily, then took the teacup and took a shallow sip.

Xia Lang didn't care about her cold and hard attitude, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, first soaked it with rose-scented medicinal dew, and after Xia Jinxuan put down the teacup, he naturally took her hand and gently wiped it twice on the back of her hand.

People who were close looked at it, only to find that Xia Jinxuan's white jade-like hands had a few slight burns, but this kind of burns are very common injuries for chefs, so chefs generally don't take it to heart.

However, Xia Lang is different, a little wound, but he treats it as if it is a very serious injury, very carefully, very seriously, and is afraid that Xia Jinxuan will be painful.

This kind of behavior angered Xia Jinxuan, after all, it is a man and a woman, even if it is a housekeeper who serves closely, the difference between men and women should not be so close, especially in public.

Xia Jinxuan's face flushed the moment he grabbed her hand, she was furious, she let out a coquettish "presumptuous", and slapped it, and Xia Lang's face was crisp!

The people around were all taken aback, and no one expected that Xia Jinxuan, who looked gentle and simple, would actually have the side of a female tyrant, and they all looked at her with surprised expressions.

Xia Lang seemed to be very used to it, knelt down calmly, smiled at Xia Jinxuan and said:

"It's a small recklessness, the small one is just worried about the eldest lady's hand injury, the eldest lady is like a jade-like person, if there is a scar on the hand, it is a small one who can't bear to see it."

There is an indescribable teasing hidden in these words of concern.

Xia Jinxuan was furious, and whispered coldly to him:

"Shut up! Get out of the way Miss Ben! ”

"Yes." Xia Lang didn't feel embarrassed at all, replied with a smile, stood up calmly, bowed elegantly, and then gave two orders to the maid who followed, and then retreated calmly, and didn't know where to go, anyway, he retreated from the game site.

The girls sitting next to them stretched their necks, looked back in the direction where Xia Lang left, and then looked at Xia Jinxuan, whose face was flushed with anger, and was speechless.

Happy to come over, quietly reminisced and said:

"There are really people with any fetishes these days, isn't it very exciting to be beaten by women?"

Aftertaste glanced at him and replied lightly:

"You can try, your fiancée seems to be quite capable of beating, let her slap you twice."

happily turned his head and glanced at Ruan Shuang, who was staring at the game intently, causing Ruan Shuang to glare at him with a sense of relief, and said fiercely:

"Stinky monk, what to see!"

Happy thought about it, touched his cheek with his hand again, and always felt that being beaten by this woman must be a painful and humiliating thing, he still didn't want to think about it anymore, after all, he was not the man who loved to be abused just now.

The competition on the stage was nearing the end, and with the sound of a golden gong, Master Jiang cleared his throat and stepped onto the stage to announce the end of the cooking loudly. The guys who served the food were also in place, lined up in an orderly row, ready to be served. The judges stopped talking and looked up at the stage.

Even in the afternoon, the sky was still overcast, and dark clouds covered the sky impenetrablely. Today's wind was very strong, and even Su Miao's long hair, which had been carefully combed, was a little messy by the strong wind.

Su Miao and Dongpingmen were on both sides of the stage, standing there calmly, the expressions on their faces were faint, they couldn't see their attitude towards their works today, they only felt that the atmosphere of the scene became solemn, this game seemed to be a vicious battle, and the fierce sparks were about to erupt.

Feng Erniu stood behind the stage, looking at the master standing in front, the master's calmness made her heart move, it was a kind of yearning, the fist under the sleeve was pinched, and she pursed her lips.

The guys came to the stage, brought the cooked dishes down, and sent them to the judges' seats.

According to the rules, try the dishes of Dongpingmen first, when the guys went down from the stage, Dongpingmen suddenly tilted his head and glanced at Su Miao, but saw Su Miao looking up at the gloomy sky overhead, a gust of wind blew, blowing a few strands of her hair across her face, she wiped it off casually, with a light and breezy look.

Dongpingmen's face sank, and he looked away and looked at the judges' seat.

Dongpingmen's works in this round have been presented to the judges, and the dishes this time are like two people making them from the previous game, and this time's dishes can definitely be called an inverse style compared to the Crane Lake Crab Shadow in the previous game.

The unpretentious square pastry has a faint purple color, and a soft sweetness rushes to the face, not strong, but very calming.

The theme of "cotton" is vividly displayed in the appearance of this dish, which is made of Guizhou betel nut taro with light purple and white flesh as the main raw material, with glutinous rice flour, boiled over high heat to make slurry water, and then slowly cooked over low heat until the slurry water is lumped, the taro pulp is steamed in the upper drawer over medium heat, and then cut into rectangular pieces after cooling, which becomes the taro cake in the porcelain plate.

The taro cake presents a beautiful lilac white, and this light color is easy to soften people's vision, giving people the illusion that the pastry is silky and silky, which is a sensory experience. When the taro cake made from betel nut taro and glutinous rice is truly tasted, the visual experience is interpreted at this moment, and the delicate touch melts on the tip of the tongue.

You don't have to do anything, when the taro cake is eaten, the pastry has melted on the tip of the tongue, this wonderful touch, this amazing experience makes the legendary "melt in the mouth" no longer magical, and even feel that the legendary "melt in the mouth" is just so, compared to the current experience is completely insignificant. The moment you eat the taro cake, the silky texture that flows with the saliva is legendary, and although it is only for a moment, it is impressive and unforgettable.

As the glutinous rice flour and taro melted in the mouth, the slightly salty bacon was exposed, rolling over the tip of the tongue, and the light sweetness followed by the slightly thick salty thickness made the taste tremble for a moment, and the heart trembled fiercely for a second.

This is where all the magic begins.

The dream-like softness and sweetness of the front suddenly disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by the thick and salty bacon. The bacon is specially made, with a unique taste, unlike the common bacon on the market, and may be a bacon variety created by the inhabitants of a certain place according to their own local customs.

The taste of this bacon is very special, together with the gentle and sweet taro cake, it does not destroy the moving taste of the taro cake in the slightest, on the contrary, it is very clever to set off the intoxicating taste, in the rich salty suddenly completely attack the taste buds, the taste buds of the previous sweetness did not disappear with it, and there was no salty and sweet mixed together, because of the conflict caused a variety of discomfort, but more deeply engraved the previous sweetness in the taste buds, so profound, perhaps the unforgettable taste of this life.

In other words, the saltiness at the back is to keep the sweetness of the previous one deeper and longer in the taste buds.

It was at this time that the sweetness that had previously made people feel gentle and comfortable suddenly became sad, a sadness that was more profound than the contrast between sweet and salty, and that people fell into it unconsciously, and could no longer extricate themselves when they touched it.

Compared with the previous Crane Lake crab shadow's unmet talent and self-exile, although this bacon taro cake is too simple in appearance, it is more profound and profound sadness in terms of influence on people. This time, the emotion is quite clear, and it is easy for the taster to appreciate this emotion from the transition from soft to rich taste, because this time the emotional expression is more inclined to the emotions of the human heart. It is not the complex emotions that are shaken by the outside world, but the simpler, simply the transformation of people's hearts. With the passage of time, the natural changes in people's hearts are that although they can be helplessly understood, there will still be some sad dark feelings. Just like today's sky, the cloudy sky is just an ordinary natural phenomenon, and it is not a bad thing for this ordinary natural phenomenon to appear, but when the wind blows, the body still feels a slight chill of discomfort.

Unlike the previous Crane Lake Crab Shadow, this is not a dish that can make people cry, but the slight coolness that cannot be forgotten for a long time has always been entrenched in the hearts of every taster, and the empathy makes their throats choke slightly, as if they have been immersed in that slightly cool emotion, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time.

There was a scene of pins falling on the judges' bench, and the judges all hung their heads, as if they were tightly bound by today's hazy sky.

The atmosphere was even more strange than yesterday when so many people cried together.

Once again, Magic Chef has shown the world what he is truly capable of.

"That's amazing!" Acacia Green almost stood up from her chair, her angular eyes glowing with gold, and her heart pounded with excitement.

Aftertaste frowned, although it was not the first time he had encountered a person like Dongpingmen, but it was the first time he had encountered such a magic chef who had taken his negative mood to the extreme, he was obviously a talent, but he embarked on an evil path that would never return, which was the most regrettable thing in this game. (To be continued.) )