A box of dim sum is half for two people, and there is still a fried bun left, Ning Le handed over the food box, Su Chan took a look, picked it up and ate it.

"Lin Yan will go back to Liangdu in the end, right?" Ning Le was silent for a while, then asked with a smile, "Did she mention it to you?" ”

"No, she just said she decided to leave."

"I'll go back in the end." Ning Le sighed deeply and said with a wry smile.

"How do you know?" Su Chan glanced at him and asked.

Ning Le laughed for a while before pretending to be relaxed and replied to her, "I guess." If she didn't go back and still rejected me, I felt too much to hurt my self-esteem. ”

Su Chan looked at him condescendingly for a while: "If you are really a leader, you should go and snatch her over, even if she slaughters you, you should be fearless, if it were me, I would have taken Lin Yan out of the gate of Yunshan Pass." ”

Ning Le's head was full of black lines: "Can you not be so rude when you speak as a woman?" After a pause, he laughed self-deprecatingly, "How can I have the courage of Master Chan, I still expect this big exam to soar in one fell swoop." ”

"You can't go to the soup and die for the woman you love, you confess a fart?" Su Chan said with a disdainful expression.

Ning Le lowered his head in frustration and smiled bitterly: "Probably because the father-in-law came to the door, I was anxious, I originally planned to show her my heart after I won this big exam." He put one hand on his cheek and sighed faintly, "I'm probably just a ghost, not only did I fail." It also caused a lot of trouble to Lin Yan, she avoided me like that, and I really didn't want to go. ”

"What do you like about Lin Yan?" Su Chan asked in a puzzled tone. "I always thought that the person you liked was my second sister."

“…… Well, the idiot girl and Ah Miao are also good women, right...... Although it was a bit of a fuss...... I like her a lot, but ...... It's too difficult, I'm still suitable for being ordinary, you know that my father is just such a son as me, I don't need to live too long, but don't die young. He smiled dryly and touched his forehead bangs. After a pause, he smiled, "How do you say it?" Seeing Lin Yan reminds me of my mother, my mother is very virtuous and capable, even if my father has been away for so many years, she does not resent. He often told me how good my father was. She's not strong at all. But she raised me alone on those thin shoulders, she is not strong, not as strong and self-reliant as you are like A Miao, my mother is the kind of person who is particularly gentle but stoic and flexible, no matter who bullies her, she can smile and pass, the gentle and shy look when she laughs is particularly like Lin Yan, she is a very good woman. Lin Yan is also ......"

Su Chan looked at his self-reminiscing expression, and after a while. Put your hands in your pockets and take a step:

"I'm leaving."

"......" Ning Le, who was immersed in good memories and wanted to share sentimentality and sweetness with others, was unexpectedly flashed, almost broke his waist, looked at her with an expression that could not believe that he had wasted his feelings, and said in amazement, "You can at least say something after listening!" ”

"I don't want to say anything, even if you miss your mother again and want to find a girl who is very similar to your mother, you have already been dumped by Lin Yan, there is no possibility, what's the use of saying more?" Su Chan said disapprerovingly.

Ning Le was very depressed at first, and then he was hit hard, and hung his head depressedly, he believed that the person who wanted to talk to her because of his loss would not only not be uplifted after talking to her, but would definitely die directly.

"Ah, yes." Su Chan took a few steps forward, suddenly remembered, half turned around, took out a talisman for the high school exam from his coat pocket and handed it to him, "I picked it up on the street, and I waited for a long time and didn't find the owner, probably because someone lost it." I heard that this is a must-win talisman in the big test of Toadgong Temple, it is very effective, and there is no master anyway, so give it to you. ”

Ning Le was stunned for a moment, and took it, it was a brand-new talisman. It felt good to be remembered, and he rejoiced for a while, and asked:

"Just for me? Smoke and paperwork don't you have? ”

"How can there be so many amulets for you to pick up? Only this one. Don't want it? Then give me back! Su Chan said and stretched out her hand.

Ning Le hurriedly put it away and said with a smile: "Yes!" Want! This thing is ten taels of silver each! ”

Su Chan didn't speak.

Ning Le took the amulet and looked left and right, and suddenly had a whim, and suddenly asked with a smile:

"This amulet is new, shouldn't you be embarrassed to buy it yourself and give it to me, under the pretext that you picked it up?"

"Huh? Why would I do that? Su Chan asked rhetorically with an incredible expression.

"Naturally, it's because Uncle Ben Yushu is chic and dignified in the wind, and everyone loves flowers and flowers, so you gave up your brother and documents and gave me the amulet." Ning Le leaned against the trunk of the tree, flicked his hair, triumphant, and said that he felt super good.

Su Chan clasped her hands on her chest, raised her feet expressionlessly, kicked him in the narcissistic face, and stepped on the ground.

"It hurts! Hurt! Hurt! Chan Ye spares his life! Ning Le's mother screamed and raised her hands in surrender.

Su Chan rolled her eyes, retracted her slender legs, and turned around.

"It's so fierce, no wonder you can't get married at this age!" Ning Le rubbed the sore spot and muttered quietly.

Su Chan turned around suddenly, and a slender leg was raised again, making a gesture to kick down.

Ning Le immediately blocked with both hands and begged for mercy loudly: "Third master, I was wrong!" ”

Su Chan snorted, turned around, and left.

Ning Le stood up from the ground happily, took out his amulet again, looked left and right, and muttered as he looked:

"What about the spirit rune of ten taels of silver, the luck has not been so bad recently!"

……

The final game of the four-in-two came belatedly.

On this day, the rosy sun adds a touch of color to the blue sky.

In the early morning, the wind is fine, and the white dew is stained with grass.

Pushing open the door, Su Miao stood in the wide courtyard, took a deep breath of fresh air, stretched out her arms, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Miss Su, it's early!" At this moment, a voice with a leisurely smile intervened, breaking the beautiful silence.

Su Miao lowered her head and looked at Changsheng standing beside her, he seemed to have gotten up a long time ago. Well-dressed and full of energy.

"You're there." She raised her eyebrows and said in a flat voice.

Jichunzhai is their common dormitory, but the Changsheng group does not live permanently.

Changsheng smiled slightly, came to her with his hands behind his back, and smiled warmly:

"It's an early day."

"You're not too late." The corners of his lips hooked up a touch of skin, and the flesh did not smile. Su Miao said.

"Today is the last one, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, and I got up when I lost my sleep." Changsheng replied with a smile.

"It's just a two-for-four game. It's not the final again. ”

"Because it's Miss Su, I never dreamed of winning a game against you." Changsheng said with a smile.

Su Miao became more and more puzzled: "Why do you want to win me so much?" Have I done anything to you? ”

"Naturally, I did." Changsheng replied with great certainty.

Su Miao subconsciously took half a step back and looked at him with guarded eyes: "Don't frame me casually, I'm an innocent girl." ”

"Miss Su, you are really a noble person, and you are so forgetful. Well. Or maybe my sense of existence is too weak, do you only remember the little master with a strong aura? Changsheng propped his hands behind his head, leaned his back against a wooden pillar, and said lazily.

"Huh?" Su Miao became more and more inexplicable.

"Yangchun noodles, after the little master, I was the first to take the initiative." Changsheng tilted his head to look at her and replied with a smile.

Su Miao was stunned for a long time before remembering that the Yangchun noodles he said were specially cooked for the aftertaste after encountering a poisonous tongue when she met Huiwei for the first time, and after eating Yangchun in Huiwei. It is true that many guests present ordered the Yangchun noodles, but she really doesn't remember who was the first to order the noodles.

"Looks like that's all you can do to your guests. It's just that I'm enthusiastic on the surface, but I don't remember it later, you were still smiling at me, laughing so much that I almost thought you were interesting to me, and I was still thinking about what to do, I was not interested in the yellow-haired girl, but it hurt the little girl's heart and it was too inhumane. Changsheng grunted with drooping eyelids.

Su Miao's eyelids twitched fiercely, and she smiled dryly: "You think too much." ”

Changsheng smiled: "At that time, although you opened just a cheap food stall, and all the people who entertained were rough people working on the dock, the harmonious and warm atmosphere that I felt from afar sucked me in. I was attracted by that atmosphere, and I didn't have much hope that the things in a food stall would be delicious, but it was indeed delicious, cheerful, enthusiastic, bright, and inspiring, especially the bowl of Yangchun noodles after the little master found fault, it was really warm. When I was in Liangdu, I worked as a chef in many large restaurants, and the dishes made were very satisfactory to both the boss and the guests, and I was full of praise, I did not disagree with my imitation style, this is my style, but I always felt that there were some shortcomings, so that in the end I was completely bored, and I left, until I passed by Changle Town. I like cooking very much, but I have never felt that kind of atmosphere, and the invisible but unusually warm harmony that connects the people who cook the dishes and the people who eat the dishes because of a bowl of dishes. ”

Su Miao lowered her head and listened silently, without making a sound.

"But Miss Su, recently, this sense of harmony seems to have weakened." He suddenly changed his words, looked at her, and said with a provocative smile, "At that time, you and I may not have confidence, but now you may not be able to win my imitation." Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask you, did you pack your luggage last night, there are too many things for girls, if you don't pack them in advance, you can pack up and fall when you go home after today. ”

Su Miao's heartbeat slipped half a beat, she looked at him with a flat face for a while, the corners of her lips hooked, she smiled lightly, turned around, and walked away:

"I woke up too early, and I'm a little hungry."

This reaction was abrupt but not sudden, Changsheng looked at her back, paused, his slender fingers brushed his rosy lips, he smiled, and said softly:

"It's a lovely girl!"

"You mean it to me?" A cold voice rang out from the window diagonally opposite.

Changsheng turned his head with a smile, looked at the gloomy face, and said seriously:

"Identity aside, in terms of craftsmanship alone, you are far worse than her, young master, you are not commensurate together."

The aftertaste of the face cooled down.

"Yue Liangguo's industry, really to count, can present a strong emotion in the work with a strong personal color of the total of two, Brother Ling's cynical style is counted as one, Ling Tang's shocking magic in the dishes is also quite amazing, but I am afraid that the only thing that can give people warmth and comfort to people's hearts is Miss Su, the jade that is about to rise, although Miss Su is also about to reach that hurdle, but even if she can't step over that hurdle, you can't catch up with her, little master, So it's good that you honestly keep being her assistant, although I think that even if you are her assistant, it will only be a stumbling block for her, but who made you a little master. Changsheng smiled sincerely, and after speaking, bowed his head politely and walked away.

Aftertaste the whole person is dark and dark: damn dwarf!

……

At the start of the game, the sky became cloudy, the clouds quickly crossed the sky, and the sun sometimes ducked behind the clouds, sometimes radiating dazzling light, unpredictable, rendering the atmosphere of the scene a little weird.

Today's wind is not small, the wind of hunting raises the colorful flags on the four days of the stage, blowing into the chest, bringing freshness that makes people's hearts become happy.

There were more spectators than in the previous two races, and this year's King Chef competition was more exciting than in previous years, and it was amazing, with the same player scoring full points several times, and there were two draws in one game.

After two draws, everyone was full of curiosity and anticipation about what the outcome of this final match would be.

The ceremonial officer rang the gong to signal the start of the game, and only when the audience under the stage quieted down did he announce the rules of the game with a smile.

The guy picked up a big box from the audience, there are two color strips of paper in the box, representing two candidate ingredients, there are two holes above the box that can accommodate one arm to enter, two groups of players put their arms into it at the same time, if two people get different colors of paper, two people can choose different ingredients, if two people catch the same color of paper, then this two people still use the same ingredients for the game.

Changsheng and Su Miao stood in front of the fiery and festive big box, glanced at each other, and were silent.

At the order of the ceremonial officer, both of them put their hands into the box at the same time, and when they took it out again, they both held a black note in their hands.

The ceremonial officer glanced at the faces of the two of them, and said with a smile:

"You two still have to use the same ingredients in this third round!"

"What does black represent?" Su Miao glanced at the black color and asked suspiciously.

The ceremonial officer smiled and did not answer, but waved his hand to the two men to come up to the stage, and the two men took up two lacquered and gold-painted boxes, opened them, and on the bright red interlining, there were two pieces of red and white, and the color was smooth - pork belly. (To be continued.) )

PS: Happy Christmas Eve to everyone!!