Chapter 112: Salt for Sugar

Hearing Wen Xueru's words, Yi Ling'er hooked her lips, and then said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Wen Xueru couldn't wait to break Yi Ling'er's neck, she had never met such a brazen person, and Yi Ling'er really refreshed her cognition.

Wen Xueru tried hard to restrain herself, which calmed down her emotions, now is the time to compete, you can't destroy your emotions because of Yi Ling'er, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

To get out of this game, huh, that's absolutely impossible.

Wen Xueru believed in Lu Yunshu very much in his heart, he promised himself, otherwise his mother would be rescued safely, Wen Xueru believed that Lu Yunshu would definitely be able to do it.

After thinking of this, Wen Xueru raised her head and looked at Yi Ling'er fixedly.

"Yi Ling'er, I won't give up this competition, no matter what conspiracy you make, the first one this time will definitely be me, let's wait and see."

Wen Xueru's words completely angered Yi Ling'er, if Wen Xueru won the first, what about herself? Isn't it for nothing to give up the easy teeth.

This is absolutely impossible.

After thinking of this, Yi Ling'er looked at Wen Xueru and said, "Wen Xueru, do you really not care about your mother's life or death?" As long as you continue this competition, then I'll have someone kill her. ”

Yi Ling'er's words made Wen Xueru want to step forward and slap her a few times, but she forcibly endured it.

"Yi Ling'er, I said that I won't give up this competition, or I would like to advise you a few words, everything is based on strength, don't make some moths come out, you won't get what you want."

After Wen Xueru threw down a sentence, she walked directly in her direction, leaving Yi Ling'er standing in place with a gloomy face.

Wen Xueru is really good, she can't threaten her mother, she is really capable.

Yi Ling'er was angry to death, and at the same time, a touch of panic rose in her heart, if Wen Xueru didn't give up the game, then her chances of getting the first place would be much smaller, Wen Xueru was a strong opponent.

No, she can't sit still, she has to find a way quickly.

As soon as Yi Ling'er thought of this, she raised her head and looked at Qing'er.

When she saw Qing'er, Yi Ling'er's eyes showed a bright light.

Fortunately, she still has a killer feature!

Qing'er was looking at Yi Ling'er, and happened to receive her gaze, and glanced at Wen Xueru cautiously, she was cleaning up the ingredients with Qiaoqiao.

No one noticed her at this moment, so Qing'er walked into the crowd unintentionally, and then went into a small alley.

Soon after arriving in the alley, Yi Ling'er appeared behind her, and Qing'er also turned to face her.

"What kind of dish does Wen Xueru do?"

When she came to Qing'er, Yi Ling'er said coldly, and when she heard her words, Qing'er hurriedly replied.

"Miss Yi, I don't know what Wen Xueru is going to cook? She hadn't done it at any of the Wen family's restaurant, and she hadn't heard her mention what she wanted to do. ”

Hearing Qing'er's words, Yi Ling'er frowned, and then said unhappily.

"No matter what she cooks, change his salt for me."

Hearing Yi Ling'er's command, Qing'er's eyes widened in an instant, and her face was full of disbelief.

The most indispensable thing to cook is salt, if the salt is changed, Wen Xueru will definitely lose this time.

It seems that Yi Ling'er is really well prepared, and this time it is imperative to be the first.

Qing'er was surprised for a while, then regained her composure, and reached out to take a small bottle from Yi Ling'er's hand, which was filled with prepared white sugar.

"Miss Yi, don't worry! I'm determined to get the job done. ”

Qing'er said to Yi Ling'er, and after the words fell, she turned around and returned to the venue of the game.

When Qing'er came back, the tour steward happened to sound the gong and drum to tell everyone that the second round of the competition had begun.

Qiaoqiao was cleaning the stove at this time, and Wen Xueru picked up the melon from under the stove.

Seeing Wen Xueru's movements, Qing'er was a little puzzled, this game has begun, what is Wen Xueru doing with her holding a melon?

Participating in the kitchen god competition this time, Wen Xueru actually brought a honeydew melon, is it to show how much Lu Yunshu loves her?

Qing'er was very puzzled, but she didn't show her face, and obediently returned to the team, pretending to be washing dishes on the side.

"Master, what are you doing with the melon?"

Qiaoqiao also saw Wen Xueru's movements, and asked her very suspiciously.

Wen Xueru smiled, patted the melon and said, "Cooking!" ”

When Qing'er heard this, she suddenly raised her head.

Honeydew melon cooking, this Wen Xue is afraid that her brain is sick? How can this melon be considered an ingredient?

Lost, lost!

A smile appeared in Qing'er's eyes, it's good to lose, and if she loses the game, she will have a chance to get a thousand taels of silver.

"Girl, you really have the idea to cook with honeydew melons."

Qing'er couldn't help but speak, in fact, she was testing the truth and falsehood, Wen Xueru raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and then said.

"Whatever comes to mind, help out."

Wen Xueru went to deal with the ingredients first, and when Qiaoqiao and Qing'er saw this, they also began to come over to help.

Wen Xueru's ingredients are very fresh, and she personally kills and processes the soft-shelled turtles, and she does it herself at almost every step.

Everyone else was also preparing for the competition in an orderly manner, and there was a burst of chopping sound at the scene.

The crowds of people also looked at the competition scene curiously, and guessed in their hearts, who will be able to get the first place this time?

The crowd never stopped discussing.

Wen Xueru took a long time to make this dish, because she didn't delay at all, quickly processed the soft-shelled turtle, and began to cook.

Qing'er also secretly replaced the seasoning box with salt when Wen Xueru was busy, and replaced it with the one Yi Ling'er gave her.

Yi Ling'er was also fully prepared, and even the boxes of seasonings were exactly the same.

Wen Xueru didn't notice anything wrong at all, and when she was boiling soft-shelled turtle soup, she took the lead in putting this salt with sugar to taste.

The essence of the bouncing soft-shelled turtle soup lies in the soup, which takes a long time to boil, and it takes some time to wait for it to cool down for a while.

When Mu Qing was boiling the soup, Qiaoqiao also learned Wen Xueru's steps seriously, but Qing'er was absent-minded all the time.

At the same time, Yi Ling'er is here.

Yi Ling'er's dish is blue cinnamon fish, and this dish also takes time.

Killing fish and processing ingredients, Yi Ling'er didn't do anything, it was all her people doing this, seeing Wen Xueru busy handling the ingredients, Yi Ling'er smiled.

When Wen Xueru put the salt in the sugar jar to taste, Yi Ling'er smiled.

This time, Wen Xue is determined to lose completely!

Yi Ling'er's mood got better inexplicably, she waited for Wen Xueru to drink the medicine that lost her sense of taste, she waited for Wen Xueru to die without a place to be buried, that scene should be very cool!

Ha ha...