What are you good at?

Su Miao was stunned for a moment, turned around and whispered aftertaste:

"What am I good at?"

"Cooking." I didn't have to think about it in the aftertaste, and blurted out the answer.

Su Miaoxiu raised her eyebrows, and thought about it for a long time, what she is best at is indeed this, but it is a little weird to perform and cook on this occasion, and she was about to open her mouth to speak, but Ding Lan blocked her with words again:

"Sister Su, let's write poems with the title of 'peony' this time, although Sister Su is not good at writing poems, but she also has to be a little bit with peonies, so as not to live up to the peony flowers of this country, Sister Dong, you say what I said is right?"

"Naturally, it should be like this, everyone appreciates peonies in Shuangxing Pavilion today, if Miss Su goes off topic, it will be a bit disappointing." Dong Wan held his chin high and said proudly.

Su Miao blinked her eyes twice, the aristocratic ladies present were all oily and slippery, with a spring on their faces, they could be hostile to such a rich and powerful aristocratic ladies, and they joined forces to besiege them, Su Miao's heart couldn't help but have a little sense of vanity, it was really a trouble to be too beautiful!

She smiled and took a red-hot apple from the fruit bowl, and with a little self-satisfaction, she bent her eyebrows and smiled:

"I don't have many things to be good at, the only one or two things I can show my hands on, although I can't get on the table, but I can make everyone happy and happy, so I'm here to show my ugliness." As he spoke, he made a curtsy before the performance, calmly.

Others originally wanted to chase ducks on the shelves and force her to make a fool of herself in public, but because of her calmness and safety. The situation changed to her to put on a show that pleased the audience with great generosity, as if she were not being harassed, but volunteered to perform a very ordinary show for fun at the party.

As a result, people's psychology involuntarily followed her and her attitude changed. Previously, when Ding Lan finished speaking, people were gloating about wanting to see her make a fool of herself, but when Su Miao finished speaking generously, people's hearts began to be curious and looking forward to the next show she was going to perform, and everyone in the Double Star Pavilion looked at her and smiled like a bright sunshine, waiting for her performance.

"Good!" Hui Gan stopped feeding Su Chan when Su Miao's words fell, and before the show started, he applauded first.

Aftertaste then clapped his hands slowly. looked at Su Miao's generous expression with a smile. No matter what kind of embarrassing things happen, she will always be brave and optimistic to face them head-on, and she will never back down. never escapes, never faces her life with a negative attitude, this is the most enviable and admirable thing about her, which he will never be able to do. So he likes to look at her. Whenever he looks at her like this, even if he never likes to laugh, he can't help but smile.

Driven by Hui Gan, many nobles burst into applause, and even Liang Chang clapped his hands with a heart of conformity.

Su Miao sat down at a table with a smile, still holding the red apple in her hand, and took out a small fruit knife from her waist, which looked like she was going to peel fruit, Ding Lan couldn't help frowning and laughing when she saw this:

"Sister Su. You're not going to peel fruit for us, are you? Su Miao's calm and fearless attitude made Ding Lan a little overwhelmed, and she thought that she might have some shocking talent. Who knew she was going to start peeling fruit.

She laughed loudly, and the meaning of the ridicule was quite obvious, and by the time she had finished speaking, several girls had already pursed their lips and laughed.

Su Miao was calm, and the old god smiled on the ground and said:

"Miss Ding, don't look down on peeling fruits, peeling fruits is also knowledge, at least none of you here can peel fruits with such an artistic sense as I do."

"Huh?" Ding Lan was not only surprised at the moment, but speechless, where did she get the confidence to support her to say this kind of thing arrogantly, didn't she know that nobles like them didn't have to peel fruits by themselves at all, "Sister Su, I said you ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the end of her words had already dissipated in an environment that had suddenly fallen silent.

Silently, quietly, a sharp knife slashed smoothly on the apple, and the corners of Su Miao's lips were filled with a happy smile.

She was happily peeling apples, her two slender little jade fingers holding the red apple in one hand, and a silver glittering knife in the other, her left hand turning the apple lightly, and the blade of the knife in her right hand also rotated lightly with the rotating apple. If it's just a simple peeling apple, it's not good-looking, even if you have never peeled an apple yourself, you still see it once or twice, it's not good-looking, but today this apple is really amazing, the process of peeling a big apple is not slow, not anxious, not dry, and so on, when the knife finally fell, a long strip of peel with a faint aroma accurately fell into Hui Gan's palm.

Hui Gan looked at it for a while, paused, and said with a smile: "Little brother and sister, this knife work is really good, and it is already at the peak of your age." ”

"The second brother said this, as if I am far behind you at this age." Su Miaopi looked at him with a smile and said.

Hui Gan smiled even more because of her seemingly provocative and unconvinced words: "Little brother and sister, don't get me wrong, I'm praising you, your basic skills are so solid to prove that you haven't been lazy when you are young, you have to be proud of yourself." ”

Su Miao was more and more smiling at what he said.

"Hmph, it's just peeling fruits, it's nothing to look at, Sister Su, what does your peeling of fruit have to do with peonies?" Ding Lan was very annoyed that a peeled apple could attract so many surprised eyes, and his tone revealed a disdain that he couldn't hold back, and asked coldly.

Su Miao smiled and said nothing, she lowered her head again, and carved lightly on the white and chubby apple with the tip of the knife, and her wonderful knife skills could be seen from the flowing technique.

As a material for carving, even the apples in her hands are small, and the sharp tip of the knife is carved into the delicate flesh. Although the tip of the knife was slender and sharp, it seemed to be a very handy tool in her small white hands, just like the skillful and free twisting of needles and threads by girls who are good at embroidery, and with elegant beauty. The sharp knife that should not have been played with by the woman worked very smoothly in her hand, free and leisurely, and picturesque, so that people couldn't take their eyes off it. A smile of joy crossed her lips, as if the work she was doing was the most enjoyable thing in the world. Although she was smiling, her starry eyes were extremely serious and focused, because of her serious concentration. Even her slightly upturned red lips became unusually attractive.

A peony flower as white as jade quietly bloomed in her palm, fragrant and dignified. The holiness is unique, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"I'm sorry, it's not green, but white peonies are also peonies. That's not off topic. Su Miao said with a smile.

After a surprising silence at the scene-

"Good!" Hui Gan was the first to applaud. He was not surprised that Su Miao could carve peony flowers, in Su Miao's opinion, his applause was more like coaxing.

However, because of his coaxing, there was also a lot of applause, and Su Miao's performance was a perfect curtain call.

"Ah, I recognize it, I said, why is this girl so familiar, but the girl is the Su girl in the Chef King Competition?" A man in purple suddenly slapped the table and stood up. Shouted in a rather excited tone.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Su Miao smiled and looked at the person who revealed her identity. Incomparably calm, Ying Ying asked with a smile:

"Childe, have you watched my game?"

"I've seen it, not only have I seen it, but I've also eaten it. Every dish of beef made by Miss Su is superb, I thought that people in Qin'an Province were not good at making beef, Miss Su completely subverted my cognition, I think with Miss Su's craftsmanship, as long as you arrive in Liangdu, no matter which restaurant hires you, you can immediately become famous. "This is a boy who likes to eat beef, and while talking, he was still a little fascinated, looking at Su Miao's eyes, and he couldn't wait to eat Su Miao together.

"I didn't think about it." Su Miao smiled calmly, "Fengzhou Su Ji Pinxian Building, if the son is free to come to Fengzhou, you can come to my restaurant to sit down, and I will treat the son to taste the signature dishes on the first floor of our Fengzhou." ”

"Definitely! Certain! Invited by the first floor of Toyozhou, the foodie boy became more and more excited, and he agreed with a stack, and almost wiped his saliva with his sleeve.

"The first floor of Toyosu? Isn't Su Er's self-confidence a little too much, Master Jingming's plaque is like a joke, if Su Ergirl is too concerned about it, she will look frivolous. Tong Ran spread the folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, smiled slowly, and said.

Su Miao glanced at him, and said lightly, venomously, as if he was stating the facts, coldly:

"No matter how joking the plaque is, it's also hanging there, Tong Sishao, the attendance rate is almost unbearable year after year, and Yipinlou still wants to compete with me for this false name?"

The smile on the corner of Tong Ran's lips stiffened slightly, paused, and smiled slowly:

"Since you know that it is a false name, why should Miss Su fight for it, it seems a little ridiculous."

Su Miao blinked her eyes twice, and replied with a leisurely smile:

"I don't think it's ridiculous, I just like this false name, what's the matter, can't it?"

"It's not impossible...... the corners of Tong Ran's eyebrows twitched fiercely, he knew that he shouldn't talk to a faceless person like her, like this kind of person who doesn't get into the oil and salt of blunt reprimands and tactful sarcasm, he is already speechless.

"So, Su, Miss Su, are you a cook?" Ding Lan couldn't smile anymore, she thought that Su Miao was the best lady of which family, so she talked to her openly and secretly, if she knew that she was just a commoner or a humble cook...... This can't be blamed on her, who let Su Miao, a commoner, participate in the banquet of the aristocracy so calmly, not only indifferently, but also faintly full of confidence, full of style, it is difficult for people to despise it, at this time Ding Lan felt that she was simply blind, how could she deal with a humble cook for so long, it was really disgusting!

The thought of this made her face blue with anger. (To be continued......)

PS: Pit daddy! I haven't been able to log in to the backstage, and it has dragged on until this time~~(>_