Thinking of this, Yi Ling'er seemed more energetic when cooking, and the whole person became proud.

Wen Xueru didn't pay attention to Yi Ling'er, she concentrated on doing what she was doing, and explained to Qiaoqiao from time to time.

That's it!

An hour later, the bouncing soft-shelled turtle soup is boiled.

The rich flavor has been revealed, and the delicious fragrance can't help but make people salivate.

"Master, it smells so fresh!"

Qiaoqiao looked at the soft-shelled turtle soup in the pot with interest, the fragrance of the soft-shelled turtle itself has the aroma of honeydew melon, and it smells really fresh.

Wen Xueru heard Qiaoqiao's words, and a faint smile appeared on her face, but the taste of this time was very delicious.

"Bring me what I carved."

Wen Xueru instructed Ling'er, honeydew melon is not only used to make soup, but also used to put it on a plate, which is conducive to the solidification of soft-shelled turtle soup.

Wen Xueru has carved the melon into a delicate shape, and she took it skillfully and happily, at this time, Wen Xueru also put a spoonful of soup up, ready to taste the taste, see if the taste is light, and it will be seasoned for a while.

When she saw Wen Xueru serving soup, Qing'er's eyes showed a hint of nervousness.

Although the seasoning has been changed, the final taste depends on Wen Xueru's reaction.

Yi Ling'er's blue cinnamon fish is already in the finishing touches, and when it is grilled, the dish is finished.

Her eyes also looked at Wen Xueru from time to time, and when she saw Wen Xueru taste the taste, her eyes were full of anticipation.

I really want to see Wen Xueru's face full of surprise and panic when she tasted the food.

Yi Ling'er couldn't hide the smugness on her face, as if she had already won the battle.

Wen Xueru tasted the taste expectantly, and then, her face changed instantly, and her eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of Yi Ling'er.

Receiving Wen Xueru's gaze, Yi Ling'er was not afraid at all, and raised her eyebrows to look at Wen Xueru's face full of pride.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xueru's eyes instantly showed a touch of hatred.

Yi Ling'er, for the sake of being the first, you really exhausted your means.

Yi Ling'er didn't withdraw her gaze, she still looked at Wen Xueru, naturally she didn't miss the hatred in her eyes, and her face was even more proud.

Hate it, hate it, the more Wen Xueru hates her, the better her chances of winning, haha, this time Wen Xueru is dead.

Thinking of this, Yi Ling'er really couldn't hide her excitement.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Xueru has always maintained a tasting posture, and the spoon in her hand has never fallen, so Qiaoqiao asked out in confusion.

Not only did I wonder, but I was also a little worried about whether something was wrong?

Compared with Qiaoqiao's worry, Qing'er seemed a lot more proud, and when she looked at Wen Xueru's expression, she knew that this time the matter was successful, how could she not be happy.

Qing'er also showed a hint of pride in her eyes, as if she had seen a thousand taels of silver beckoning to her.

"Master, what's wrong? Don't scare me! ”

didn't get Wen Xueru's answer, Qiaoqiao asked again, this time, her tone was tense.

Wen Xueru came back to her senses after hearing Qiaoqiao's voice, and looked at the soup that was still boiling in the pot, and her eyes became serious.

Yi Ling'er is really vicious, and the harvest is so long, she actually replaced her salt with sugar.

The bouncing soft-shelled turtle soup in the pot is delicious and has a strong flavor, which is more delicious than the salted soup.

In addition to the slightly sweet taste, in general, it is much more delicious than the first salty one.

Wen Xueru lowered her eyes and began to think, but did not answer Qiaoqiao's words, seeing this scene, Qiaoqiao was even more worried, and couldn't help but take a sip of soft-shelled turtle soup.

"Phew..."

As soon as he entered it, Qiaoqiao was surprised, and subconsciously spit out the soup in his mouth.

"Master, how is it sweet?"

Wen Xueru also wanted to ask why it was sweet, and it was obvious that someone had changed her seasoning.

Qiaoqiao was not stupid, and immediately thought of this, and stepped forward to check the seasoning, tasting the seasoning in the two salt jars and the sugar jar.

"Master, it's all sugar."

Qiaoqiao's eyes showed a hint of panic, this was obviously someone who wanted to harm her master, and they were so vicious by replacing salt with sugar, this was to make her master lose completely.

Lu Yunshu was outside the competition venue, and when he saw Wen Xueru holding a motionless posture for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Just as Lu Yunshu was about to go over, Wen Xue made a move.

"Qiaoqiao, give me the sugar."

Wen Xueru spoke, hearing her words, the anxiety in Qiaoqiao's eyes dissipated a little, and she took a jar and handed it to Wen Xueru.

Wen Xueru thought for a moment, took a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of sugar out, and poured the spoonful of sugar into the soup in full view of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Yi Ling'er's eyes widened for a moment, and her face was full of unconfidence.

Wen Xueru is crazy?

This is Yi Ling'er's thoughts, and those who think the same as her, naturally have Qing'er.

Wen Xueru made this dish, salt is an indispensable thing, they replaced Wen Xueru's salt with sugar, Wen Xueru was sure to lose completely, I am afraid to give up the game.

But Wen Xueru suddenly put the sugar in the jar into the soup again, what happened? Could it be that Wen Xueru has any other ideas?

However, Yi Ling'er was not worried, Wen Xueru's dish would be wasted if she put too much sugar, and she didn't believe that Wen Xueru would turn things around.

Thinking of this, Yi Ling'er became even more proud, Wen Xueru fought with her, undoubtedly a moth to the fire.

Wen Xueru's mood settled down at this time, and after the vegetables were put with sugar, despair rose in her heart for a while, but the more desperate she was, the calmer she became.

Didn't Yi Ling'er just want to see her work wasted? Doesn't you just want to see her lose the game, lose her sense of taste, lose her teeth?

What Yi Ling'er wanted, she just didn't want her to be proud.

For this competition, Yi Ling'er tried her best and tried her best to first arrest her mother, and then change her seasoning, all of which made Wen Xueru angry.

If she just admits defeat like this, it will be too cheap Yi Ling'er, Wen Xueru didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, and after thinking for a while, she had an idea in her heart.

After adjusting the taste in the soup, Wen Xueru still followed the original steps, put the soup in the honeydew melon, and then took it to the side of the sealed wooden barrel.

The barrel has two layers, and there is still a lot of ice inside, and there is not much of it in it.

Qiaoqiao has been following Wen Xueru, and when she saw the ice cubes inside, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she didn't understand what Wen Xueru was going to do?

Later, the seasoned soup, Wen Xueru didn't taste the taste anymore, anyway, success or failure is in this move, this dish has been changed in a different way, and it does not affect its deliciousness, but because of the sugar, this dish is more refreshing and fresh, Wen Xueru is still sure that she can get the first!