In the second game of the second round of the Qin'an Regional Finals, buckwheat cold noodles and buckwheat cold noodles finally ended with 65 points to 73 points.

The reason is very simple, although cold noodles are delicious and refreshing, they are too simple, and the simple taste of simple things cannot stand up to Tong Ran's complex and traditional handicrafts. What's more, out of satisfaction that the tradition can be passed on, many of the judges of the old generation are still very supportive of Tong Ran's practice of carrying forward the tradition, which seems to be no matter how clear the country well water is, it can't compare to the mountain spring from the famous mountains and rivers, so of course, Su Miao's cold noodles collapsed in front of Tong Ran's coldness, and he was defeated.

This time, Su Miao lost to Tong Ran again with an eight-point difference.

Such a score also shows that Su Miao lost the entire second round, even if she can turn the tables or play a draw in the third game, she will still lose.

So far, the big result of the game is that Su Miao and Tong Ran each won one game, and the two sides were tied.

However, the small result of the second consecutive defeat caused many people to be silent, and people who had huge expectations and concerns about Su Miao were inevitably disappointed, and even those who were very optimistic about Su Miao before stood in Tong Ran's "camp" at this time:

"In the end, it's a woman, it's really in the finals, it's still not as good as a man, who is Tong Sishao, that's the young owner of Yipinlou, where can she be a woman!"

"That's what I'm saying, compared to this step, I'm afraid that the little girl's little cleverness has been used up, and this time she ran into an expert, showing her feet, right?"

"A woman is a woman, and this job should not be done by a woman at all. It's not enough to play a little trick with ordinary people and make moves with masters! ”

"What a disappointment! Lao Tzu also bet ten taels of silver on her! ”

"You've only bet ten taels. I can weigh fifty taels! ”

"Phew! I can't watch this game! ”

"I'm not here tomorrow! It's getting boring! ”

"That's it! It's boring! ”

……

Su Miao's voices are very noisy, but there is only one meaning when they come together, Su Miao's skills are not as good as others and she loves to be in the limelight, this kind of showmanship began to be disliked because of the second consecutive defeat, and many people think that the reason why she was able to reach the finals was completely because of good luck, or because she would play some cleverness. In short, there is no strength at all, and it is purely by hype and backstage that it has come to this point, and now I have met a powerful opponent. So he showed his feet.

Su Miaomu made a face, blinked his eyes twice, and didn't say a word.

"Second sister, they are too good. When you win, they say you're a genius. When you lose, when you lose......" Su Yan couldn't speak, he just felt wronged, his big eyes were red like a rabbit, and he was about to cry.

Su Miao glanced at him, but still didn't speak, in fact, she wanted to say that Su Yan was almost at the age when children were running all over the ground. But he is still like a timid girl, and he brings pear blossoms and rain at every turn, how can he still marry a daughter-in-law like this. If you can't marry a daughter-in-law, do you have to stay in the boudoir for the rest of your life? The young man has been in the boudoir for the rest of his life, and this is not very good.

Su Chan, Su Xian and others gathered over, Su Xian clasped her arms with her hands, and glanced at the surrounding noise with disgust, because there were too many gossiping people, and she couldn't block so many people's mouths, so this time she just frowned and snorted:

"This person's mouth is really fickle, yesterday he praised you and stepped on you today, the good and bad are all said from one mouth, it's really shameless!"

"I'm going to beat them up!" Su Chan, who was holding her arms in her hands, frowned before she finished speaking, turned around and left.

Su Xian grabbed her by the collar and stopped her.

"Miaomiao, you don't have to worry, you've won so many games, it's just two losses, it's not a big deal, the final final, it's impossible to have smooth sailing, there is one more round, you will definitely win!" Lin Yan opened a pair of lying silkworm eyes wide, and her eyes flashed with a serious light when she was comforted, her eyes always seemed to be squinting when she smiled, and because of her myopia, she was indeed always squinting, and Su Miao was very surprised to see her eyes open so wide for the first time.

"Yes, Sister Miao, it's too hot today, and the judges are all dizzy, you must not take it to heart if you make a mistake once or twice!" Chun Niang also followed suit.

Before she finished speaking, she was poked in the forehead by Su Xian's finger, Su Xian gritted her back molars and said:

"If you want to say it, find something reliable to say, what old eyes are dizzy, what is wrong, do you call it comfort, your heart is to block her!"

Chunniang suddenly became aggrieved: "I didn't, what I said was true, where is it unreliable!" ”

At this moment, Tong Ran, who had been exchanging experiences with the judges from a distance, finally ended his victory parade journey, walked over with a smile, stood in front of Su Miao, looked at her face, and reported softly:

"Miss Su, in this second round, you lost."

Su Miao was silent for a moment, turned around, glanced at him, and said stiffly:

"I'm not deaf, I'm not blind, I'm not brain-dead, I'm better than here, I don't know if I lost in the second round, and I still need you to tell me?"

Tong Ran didn't care too much about her very impulsive tone, smiled and continued:

"Although the outcome of this round has been decided, I am looking forward to a beautiful turnaround battle for Miss Su in the next match."

"There is no need to say polite words, I don't know you well, and there is no need for the two of us to maintain a superficial friendship, and it is useless." Su Miao disagreed, and said bluntly.

"It's not polite, if you don't focus on the game, Miss Su, it's not interesting for me to compare with you like this." Tong Ran smiled and said lightly, "I'm out of company first", then turned around and walked away.

Su Xian watched him turn around and leave in style, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she muttered:

"This big-tailed wolf, like that little man, is not likable."

Chun Niang nodded thoughtfully.

Su Miao was a little annoyed, not for anything else, but because of Tong Ran's last sentence "It's not interesting to compare with you", this kind of thing was what she said to others before. Now she is being used by others, which makes her feel very unhappy for a while.

Why, naturally, because she has always considered herself very dedicated. Ever since she started her profession, she has always regarded this profession as her sacred vocation, and she has never despised it or neglected it. She has always been conscientious, doing her best, treating this work as if it were all to her, her only thing, and the most important part of her life. She was said to be "not putting her mind on it" and "not interesting compared to you" today, to be honest, she was very unhappy. It felt like someone was despising her attachment and her spirit.

Obviously, her face darkened, and it was the first time she had been angry, and the first time anyone who knew her had really seen her angry. Not angry. Instead, she was angry, the kind of anger that came from the depths of her heart, and the emotions were so intense that even the aftertaste that her partner thought she knew best couldn't help but be taken aback, and looked at her tense side face in surprise, a little stunned.

"Miao, Miao, Sister Miao......" A somewhat unfamiliar voice floated over, followed by a figure who cautiously rubbed over.

The crowds dispersed one after another, and the VIP area was lifted. Feng Erniu, the little girl who had reached the end of the competition, did not disperse with the crowd, but squeezed hard in the opposite direction. rubbed beside Su Miao, as if he saw that Su Miao was angry, and became a little timid.

Su Miao looked up at her for a while, although she didn't say anything, she also saw the nervousness in her eyes, although Su Miao was angry at this time, she was not angry and wanted to bully an irrelevant little girl.

Feng Erniu saw her looking at herself like this, thinking that she was impatient, she stumbled twice, and quickly explained her intention:

"That, that...... Sister Miao, cold noodles are delicious. She complimented earnestly with a very serious expression, and this was what she wanted to say.

Everyone was speechless, and there was an urge to strangle her, this is really a pot that can't be opened!

Su Miao was slightly stunned, stared at Feng Erniu for a while, suddenly looked up at the sky that was almost dark, and then continued to look at Feng Erniu, and asked unexpectedly:

"Is your wonton shop still open?"

Feng Erniu obviously didn't have a jumping mind, looked at her stupidly for a while, and replied with one word in a daze:

"Open."

……

Su Miao went to Feng's wonton shop to eat wontons.

Originally, the whole family was going to go, but after only two steps, they all fell behind, first Su Xian said that she was going to go to the night market to buy things, which is not unusual; Then Su Yan said that he had to go back to study, and the ghost believed it; In the end, Chunniang and Lin Yan collectively said that they had a stomachache and wanted to go back, what kind of bad excuse was this, I didn't know how to look at their expressions and thought that the eldest aunt was infecting each other. You ask Su Chan, the ghost knows where she disappeared.

So in the end, only Aftertaste was left to follow Su Miao, and it was also the wonton that Aftertaste accompanied Su Miao to eat at Feng Ji Wonton Shop.

Of course, the aftertaste is not a fan of ravioli.

Su Miao ate three bowls of wontons in a row, one bowl each of vegetarian three fresh, egg yolk fish meat, and horseshoe pork, and it was all soup, looking at her aftertaste, I was afraid that she would burst her stomach.

Today's Feng Ji wonton shop is very prosperous, Su Miao's drive that day has made a good start, plus Feng Niangzi and Feng Erniu also gave up the idea of following Boss Feng's old wonton skills, calmed down and began to study their own craft, although the previous regular customers have been lost, but with their own skills to attract new customers.

When Su Miao first arrived at Feng Ji, she was just in time for dinner, the small shop was already crowded, and many tables, chairs and benches had been added to the alley outside the door. Although Feng Niangzi's old lady can't see with her eyes, her hands are dexterous, when Su Miao came, the old lady was sitting at the door making wontons, and she didn't need to look at it, she wrapped one in two or three clicks, and the two little grandsons accompanied her and gave her a hand. The old lady was a lot fatter than a few days ago, and she was smiling, and her little grandson was not as thin and dry as before, although the clothes she was wearing were old, they were very clean, and she followed Feng Sihu up and down.

In just a few days, this family has become prosperous, Su Miao is very happy to see it, and her dull mood is less.

After she had eaten the third bowl of wontons, Feng Niangzi smiled and brought up a small wine jug and said:

"This is my new mountain plum wine two days ago, the sweetness is not spicy at all, nor is it intoxicating, the girl's family drinks two sips are not harmful to the body, but it is good, do you want to taste it, and go back to Gongzi to try it?"

Su Miao glanced at it, thought for a long time, and nodded: "Just taste it, it's too hot in the house, I'll sit outside." ”

Feng Niangzi nodded, and called Sanniu to clean up the tables and stools outside. Feng Sanniu can also do it, she cleaned up two benches and a small low table in three or two, and moved them all to the corner under a wall, away from the crowd but not out of the crowd, she can feel the excitement and be quiet, and the most important thing is that it is convenient for Su Miao to see others in this position, and it is difficult for others to see her because of the angle.

Su Miao was very satisfied, and sat down on the small bench with a small wine jug.

Aftertaste didn't like this kind of dining environment, but thinking that he had often squatted for three meals in the Su family in the past few years, he didn't pay so much attention to it, so he sat down on the stool and looked at her face.

Su Miao drank two sips of plum wine at the spout, which was soaked in mountain plums, and she didn't have much energy, she licked her lips twice, a little bored, and turned her head, but saw that the aftertaste was looking at her intently, she was stunned, handed over the wine jug, and asked:

"You want to drink it too?"

Aftertaste glanced at the flask, hesitated for a moment, took it, and took a shallow sip.

"Light?" Su Miao asked.

"Sort of." Aftertaste said.

Then the two men fell silent again.

"The day after tomorrow, or noodles, what are you going to use to win?" Aftertaste suddenly asked, the voice is not big or small, but it is a little annoying.

"Why do you keep mentioning this, I'm feeling panicked by eating too much right now." Su Miao frowned and said unhappily.

After looking at her for a while, he said lightly:

"That's what you said, as long as it's a game, you have to lose and win, and now you've only lost two games, and you haven't lost completely, I don't believe you'll become depressed just because of this little thing."

Su Miao was slightly stunned, this was not like encouragement, nor like an admonition, but it had a taste of statement, with a belief that I don't know where it came from.

Su Miao didn't speak, picked up the small wine jug on the table, and blew on the spout twice.

Sure enough, it was sweet, without the slightest spicy taste of soju, but it was sweet and sour, Su Miao felt that Feng Niangzi's wine must have been brewed for an hour.

"Am I right?" Aftertaste looked at her face quietly, waited for a long time and didn't see her answer, he was not in a hurry, still looked at her quietly, and asked softly.

Su Miao still didn't answer.

He didn't care about the aftertaste, probably because he felt that the plum wine was too greasy, and he didn't like to drink it, so he beckoned Feng Sanniu to come and ask her to help make a pot of strong tea.

Feng Sanniu happily agreed, and after a while, she brought a pot of tea and two tea bowls.

Aftertaste poured a cup of strong tea, handed it to the silent Su Miao, paused, and suddenly said:

"By the way, I forgot to ask my eldest sister to help you bring back a box of rouge."

"Why?"

"It's too dark, but it looks better with a little red." Aftertaste looked at her face and said with a faint smile.

Su Miao glanced at him, didn't answer, just lowered her head and drank tea. (To be continued.) )