In front of Fu Mujian, she put her fair and smooth long legs on Shunhua's thighs, hooked Shunhua's chin with her fingers, and said while drawing circles on her cheeks: "Virtuous nephew, talented, this kind of trivial matter, just ask yourself, why bother to ask her?" ”

Fu Mujian's face sank, and he stared at Zi Meiniang with murderous eyes.

Zi Meiniang pursed her red lips and said secretly, the stinky boy now knows how to eat the old lady's vinegar?

Delivered to the door last night, you didn't even want it, and now you want it, and you don't have this store.

However, it's just hard to be a little fat man, and you're afraid you're going to be uncomfortable tonight.

Shunhua's back was cold, and he felt an inexplicable coldness on his back.

A pair of chopsticks hit the ground, and the sound was crisp.

"Fu picks up the chopsticks." Fu Mujin said softly.

He bent down to pick up the chopsticks and threw them at Zi Meiniang's chair, the four chair legs were broken at the same time, and with a bang, Zi Meiniang fell back unexpectedly, and the whole person slipped to the ground, falling so embarrassed.

Shunhua looked at Zi Meiniang who suddenly fell to the ground in astonishment, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

I suddenly remembered what Frost had said, "It's very common to sit on a bad stool, absolutely, definitely not because you're fat." ”

"Who said that this chair was broken by the slave family, it is clearly itself..."

"What is it doing?" The white-eyed judge took over the conversation, "It's clear that it was humiliated and committed suicide?" Hahaha..."

The white-eyed judge couldn't hold back any longer, holding his stomach and laughing.

He Xianshi looked at Zi Meiniang with a puzzled expression, wondering if she had hit an evil spirit.

"Look, what do you look like? Your face is about to be lost by you. ”

"Little nephew helped you up?" Zi Meiniang looked at Shunhua's outstretched hand suspiciously, then looked at the chopsticks lying on the ground, and timidly stretched out her hand, "Xie... Thank you. ”

She looked around suspiciously, could there really be something that was going on?

At this time, Gu Nanan and Mao were still confronting each other, and the judge made some jokes, and the scene was so chaotic.

The owner of the village raised his forehead slightly and said softly: "Virtuous nephew, since you are one of the three chefs appointed by the Emperor, you should not mess around in front of outsiders, so as not to lose your identity and not know it." ”

Hearing this, Gu Nanan clenched his fists slightly and glanced at Mao so-called with hatred.

"You still dare to stare at..."Mao pointed at Gu Nan'an, with a feeling of bitterness that he couldn't say, "But Uncle Huang, it was obviously her who started beating first, how could she be the little nephew's mistake?" ”

The owner picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, shook his head, Mao had no choice but to give up, but the feud between him and Gu Nanan was settled.

Fu Mujin looked at Mao's so-called affectionate standing beside the owner of the Moon Village and nagging, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Judges, do you want to continue to try the dishes?" The little doorman asked.

"Try it, of course." Shunhua responded positively.

Gu Nanan hugged his arms and stood in front of the table again, staring at Zi Meiniang, who had just sat down.

Zi Meiniang had just made a fool of herself, she was already in a bad mood, and she had to be stared at, so she couldn't be more angry now.

"What do you mean by that? The slave family suddenly didn't want to eat. Zi Meiniang lost her temper and said.

"Hurry, it's important to get down to business."

Later, things will change, and Shunhua will keep this little girl, which is still useful.

There was one thing in her mind that needed to be proven.

Zi Meiniang's mouth was held open by Shun Hua, and Shun Hua picked up the peeled shrimp, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and stuffed it into Zi Meiniang's mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Zi Mei Niang's face was black and biting the shrimp, staring at Shunhua, and after muttering a few words, she suddenly felt that the taste of the shrimp was great, it absorbed the soup of the last dish, not only the taste was thick and full, the shrimp body was also soft and elastic, with a special sauce, which not only highlighted the freshness of the shrimp, but also enhanced the layering of the taste, this little girl is not simple.

Zi Meiniang stretched out her finger and poked Shunhua's chubby cheek, "If you want to feed the slave family, you should say it earlier, I hate feeding others so rudely." ”

Shun Hua let Zi Meiniang's fingers come to her face and asked, "Pass?" ”

"Well, pass, you say pass, pass."

Unlike yesterday, today after seeing Shunhua's unruly momentum and ability to taste food, Zi Meiniang began to be interested in her, and there was a little more joy in her eyes, which meant to attract her.

"Great, you passed."

Gu Nanan nodded happily, and his gait went down easily.

Pity He Juan Shi, he started to worry about the food conference going wrong last night, but he didn't think about it, and today it really became a mess.

He Xianshi drank saliva, rinsed his mouth, and asked, "Little doorman, how many people are there?" ”

"Lord Review, there are seven more, and the last one is Lu Feichi, after trying the dishes he cooked, the first level of the food conference is over."

"What? Lu Feichi, what is he doing to join in the fun? ”

Shunhua sensed that something was wrong, why did He Juan react so much to this person named Lu Feichi?

Could he be... Who is she looking for?

Shun Hua just thought that she had caught the clue, and Bai Mei's casual words broke all her speculations and made this matter even more confusing.

"That's right, this first chef who has won the chief chef of the eight provinces, just take the second level directly, what's the fun?"

"The chief chef of the eight provinces?"

Shun Hua looked at Bai Mei in surprise, she heard it right, so, the contestant appointed by the emperor is not the kind that spends money to go through the back door, but obtains the qualification with super strength?

Will you advance directly to the next level?

The younger generation dared to ask, is there only three chefs who can directly pass the first hurdle and directly participate in the second hurdle of this food conference? Who are they? ”

The white-eyed judge spat out a few smoke rings and raised three fingers.

"That's right, they are the chief Mao of the Imperial City, the chief of the eight provinces, Lu Feichi, and another genius young chef, Long Gui."

Everyone sounds so powerful.

"Why, another talented young chef isn't a predetermined contestant?"

"You said Xiao Mu?" Zi Meiniang turned around, squeezed the flesh on her chest, and replied pretending to be coquettish: "That's because he was absent once, and after he signed up last time, he didn't even participate in the second level." ”

I see, that is, anyone who is absent, even if the strength is extraordinary and the praise is rave reviews, will be brushed down.

In the blink of an eye, he finally reached the last place, and Shun Hua was trying to see with his own eyes, the chief of the eight provinces in the mouth of the white-eyed judge, Lu Feichi.

The white-eyed judge put the ash of the hookah upside down on the plate, put down the cigarette stick, and said: "Lu Feichi, you should have advanced directly to the second level, but this time I will make an exception and try the three dishes you made." ”

Lu Feichi nodded, "Judges, please." ”

The three-course dishes served by Lu Feichi are very special, according to his words: "Flame Snow Mountain, who competes, the dragon and phoenix among the people." ”

Shunhua raised his eyes slightly, looking at the flame snow mountain, but put a coconut on the ice.

Whoever competes with it is to carve a dragon and a tiger with carrots and white radish, with two sauces, one white and one red.

The last one, the dragon and the phoenix among the people.

It was on a boat carved with cucumbers that a crispy shrimp lay down.

Lu Feichi saw the disdain in Shunhua's eyes, and hurriedly pushed the first dish in front of her, and said with a smile:

"Presumably, this young judge must have never tried Lu's dishes, so he might as well try it."

"Try it, just try it." Shunhua picked up the chopsticks and was about to put them down.

"Huh."

Lu Feichi stopped her, turned the whole coconut upside down, and poured the ice out of it.

A small snowy mountain gradually rises in the ice, and it is surprising that a butterfly has fallen on the top of the mountain.

Lu Feichi's eyes quickly slashed the match and ignited the delicate butterfly.

"This is what this dish is meant to be, the Flame Snow Mountain."

Shun Hua looked at the burning 'butterfly' in surprise, Lu Feichi kindly handed over the spoon, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Please use it slowly." ”

"Oh." Shun Hua nodded, looking at the flame snow mountain magically.

The flames on the 'butterfly' were gone, and the air smelled sweet with caramel.

Shunhua scooped up the bright red 'butterfly' and put it in his mouth.

The sound is crunchy, the taste of caramel mixed with osmanthus nectar echoes in her mouth, and the melted smoothie wraps her taste buds with a rich milky aroma, and the cold taste makes people feel like a spring breeze and invigorate.

"So satisfied."

Shunhua unconsciously sighed with emotion, the sun was already hanging overhead, and now that the sun is shining, to be able to taste such a cold dessert, I have to say that the timing is really just right.

"It's good if you like it."

Zi Meiniang half-propped her face and looked at the young man in front of her meaningfully.

"The slave's hand is injured, and he can't hold this dragon, so the slave needs someone to feed it."

Lu Feichi smiled and made a compilation with both hands, "It's rude." ”

He picked up the two pots of spices from the second course and poured them on a dragon and a tiger, soaked in the patterns on the dragon and tiger's body, and the two prawns came into view vividly, which was breathtaking.

"The second course, who competes with each other, is a soup that does not require chopsticks."

Hearing this, Zi Meiniang put away her surprise and snorted coldly, what is going on today?

The temptation of the fairy boy is unsuccessful, and the temptation of the little fat man is unlucky, even the kid in front of him can't look at her?

Could it be that she is really pink and broken, and her spring and summer dreams are broken?

"Hurry up and eat, do you want me to feed you?"

Shunhua didn't have anything to eat, she was a little anxious, Zi Meiniang remembered the appearance of Shunhua stuffing the shrimp into her mouth just now, and hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, "No, the slave family suddenly remembered that the other hand is fine." ”

Fu Mujin casually hid the silver needle in his hand, thinking, even if you know each other, next time you dare to take advantage of Brother Yan, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Zi Meiniang tasted it and praised it again and again: "The taste is sweet and the taste is rich, and she deserves to be the chief of the eight provinces." The white soup is lily pork bone soup, which is fragrant and elegant, and the red soup is boiled shrimp with beetroot head, which is gaudy and vulgar. ”

"Awards, awards."

The white-eyed judge sighed lightly, "This third dish, let the old man taste it." ”

He put down the cigarette stick, took the chopsticks, picked up the only red shrimp of the 'Qingzhou', and put it in his mouth.

Although the fried shrimp skin is crispy, the taste is greasy and single, even if it is remedied by seasonings, it is difficult to hide its ordinariness, it seems that the chief skill of the eight provinces has regressed.

When Bai Mei gently wanted to blow the spicy and crispy shrimp skin, he found that this shrimp was not as simple as he thought.

The combination of crispy shrimp skin and golden and fluffy potato flour, as well as the soup-soaked tofu bubbles and konjac shreds bouncing in the mouth, this strange and incomparable taste made this veteran of the culinary industry for many years stunned.

"The process of this dish is complicated, if the hands and eyes are combined, it can't be done so seamlessly, I think it's the old man's short-sightedness, pass."

Bai Mei looked at Lu Feichi and nodded with satisfaction: "The future is terrifying." ”

Shun Hua raised his forehead in embarrassment, except for Mao So-called and the genius young chef Long Gui who had not yet appeared, almost everyone had tasted the dishes, and everyone had seen them.

None of them are as ruthless as the bearded old man said, and he kills people without blinking.

How can I find this person?

The little doorman took out the scroll and read the few names on it: "Cheng Yi, Gu Liyue, Xiao Mu, Bai Shijie, Gu Nan'an, Mao So-called, Lu Feichi, Long Gui, the above eight people have advanced to the second level, and tomorrow is over, the competition will officially begin." ”