The air is mixed with a strange smell of the exam venue.

After Han Wu in the 'Dongjiang Restaurant', the examiner returned to the judging table, sat down for a quarter of an hour, and then the non-stop rhythm rushed to the kitchen table of each candidate.

Because Han Wu took the lead, many people had the illusion that the difficulty was low and I could pass it.

So the examiner was "eliminated and killed" by the next dozen or so, and he was tired.

"These people, in order to serve the food first, could have played well in a down-to-earth manner, and the quality of the dishes also fell to the sewer because of their impetuousness."

The official shook his head, turned around to the judging table, drank ginger soup and ginger tea and rinsed his mouth, and when he was done, he still had palpitations, took the pickled ginger slices handed over by the servant in the examination room, and put them in his mouth, only to feel that the shadow of those bad dishes was fading.

From the picture of the examiner rinsing his mouth more than once, it is not difficult to understand the reason why the candidates are crazy to rush to serve the food.

Even if the examiner only takes one bite of some bad dishes.

However, the taste will eventually accumulate on the tongue and mouth.

The further back.

Ginger soup, ginger tea, and pickled ginger slices, the more difficult it is to clean up those silts.

At that time, what candidates will have to fight is not only the appetite and appetite of the examiner, but also the huge "negative force field" that has been accumulated.

Suddenly, there were two candidates, raising their hands back and forth:

"I'm done—"

"I ......"

It was about two seconds late, and Lan Feihong, whose words were stuck at the beginning, was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head and looked directly at the kitchen counter not far away.

It's him!

Lan Feihong didn't expect that the object of the crash was the guy he had been paying attention to before.

And since Han Wu submitted the dishes to win a qualified place, there has not been a second passer, so the fiery atmosphere in the venue has eased slightly during this time, and when I heard someone raise their hands to hand in the papers, the candidates were busy with their own work, and they did not put down their work and cast their eyes.

It's just that I don't know who shouted "Lan Feihong".

Including the examiner sitting leisurely on the chair and holding pickled ginger slices, his face changed drastically.

"Datong Restaurant, Lan Feihong!"

"Your dish is ......"

The examiner, who had spit out the ginger slices when he left the judging table, walked straight to Lan Feihong's kitchen counter, instead of the other kitchen counter that raised his hand two seconds earlier.

Seeing Xia Yan put down his hand, he was looking at himself with a playful face at the moment......

Lan Feihong, who was given priority care and named by the examiner, for some reason, his heart twitched suddenly, and he suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders double.

Bang!

Lan Feihong put the hot noodle bowl heavily down.

The chief examiner, as well as the deputy examiners and record officials who came around, all exclaimed.

"Noodles as thin as needle and thread......"

"Dare to make and serve 'Dragon Whisker Noodles' on such an occasion, his craftsmanship level in this area is at least master-level perfection."

"That's right! This is a special examination room, the pressure is huge, unimaginable, let's put aside how powerful the craft attainments are, the carefulness and concentration of the candidates, it is also a severe test, can survive and complete smoothly, are strong, ruthless! ”

Meanwhile.

Not far away, Xia Yan sniffed a hint of sweetness in the air.

He thought it was funny.

Sure enough, Lan Hongfei's countryman has no double face, and he takes the path of sweet and delicate, focusing on "taste".

This is different from the thick taste of Hanmu soup.

It's also different from Liu Pleiasion's noodle matchless.

At this time, someone next to him pulled his sleeve, and Liu Yuexing's voice came into his ears:

"Sir, do you smell it, there is a strange fragrance in his noodle bowl, as if it is ......"

"Lotus!"

Liu Pleiades didn't expect his inquiry, and got an answer without thinking, and was stunned, only then his little face turned red with excitement, and he hammered his palm and shouted: "That's right, it's the fragrance of lotus flowers!" ”

After speaking, Liu Pleiades noticed that the air nearby was suddenly silent, and a pair of eyes were looking over.

The examiner, who had just started his review, was obviously interrupted, and cast a gaze that was both stunned and suddenly realized:

"I see, I just said that there is a strange taste, such as tasting elegant dim sum, which greatly enhances the 'taste' level of this bowl of noodles!"

The face of the middle-aged examiner climbed up to the red tide.

"The fine and soft noodles are matched with such an elegant and delicate taste...... Quite ...... Gentle Township...... Hero Tsuka...... "His breathing gradually became unsteady, and two white hot mist erupted from his nostrils.

Witness the scene.

There is no need for Lan Feihong, a candidate, to explain more, and the people around him have read his understanding of the exam questions of "Warriors of the Kingdom".

The country is beautiful and fragrant, and it is a peerless beauty......

Such a new anthropomorphic "taste" was actually used to bring out the unparalleled national soldier!

Wonderful!

At this moment, I don't know how many people secretly applaud Lan Feihong's understanding and play.

"Bell—"

The golden gong struck for the second time.

For this second qualified passer, everyone was not as stunned as the first time, and took it for granted.

The examiner put down the empty noodle bowl, which was the second bowl of noodles he had eaten cleanly today.

He had an aftertaste on his face, smacked his lips, and was very reluctant to let the "tenderness" in his mouth gradually leave him.

"It's time for you to review the next one."

The examiner, who was solemnly reminded by Lan Feihong, was stunned, then shook his head, and instructed the errand handyman who came with him, asking him to take the pickled ginger slices, intending to completely sweep away the aftertaste, reset the taste buds, and then go to the next candidate, so as to appear fair and fair, so as not to be affected by the previous candidate's dishes.

However, the examiner had just moved a few steps closer to Xia Yan's kitchen counter.

Well?

A sour and spicy taste came to the face.

I had just finished eating a big bowl of 'Peerless Beauty Dragon Beard Noodles', and the chief examiner whose mentality and emotions were already approaching the moment of a sage, suddenly found that a door was trembling and crumbling!

That's the bottom of my heart, the depths of my soul......

Appetite Gate!

"Gollum~" The middle-aged examiner swallowed his saliva violently, and didn't care whether the ginger slices were handed over, whether he had "gargled" or not, and his fingers trembled a little, pointing to the pasta that had been bowled and plated on the kitchen counter:

"It's ......"

"Plain, sour, spicy and refreshing noodles."

Examiner: "......"

Liu Pleiades, Lan Feihong: "(07°ω°'"!! ”

"Ahem!"

The examiner was stunned, so he simply picked up the whole noodle bowl, deliberately took chopsticks, and picked up a thin, soft-textured "dough sheet" from a piece of red thick soup.

It's not ramen.

It's not a "dragon beard face".

The width of the face is like chopsticks, and the corners are not as flat as when cut with a knife, but are slightly curled because of soaking.

But it's such a "mediocre" dough and noodles.

When the examiner, with chopsticks, "pulls" and "pulls" out of the noodle bowl noodle soup, a whole root.

Lan Feihong's constricted pupils reflected a swaying white shadow in mid-air, on chopsticks.

A piece of white.

It's like a fair and delicate body.

"Uh-"

As for the examiner who ate this piece of white in his mouth, click, the chopsticks were directly pinched off by him, and in his sharply expanding eyes, there was a splendid mountain and river, that is Shenzhou!

"I'm looking down!"

"I'm ...... Strategy! Roar! ”