Ding Qiuqiu took the "Pear Blossom Creek Moon" in Sun Xunqiao's hand, and took the spoon to stir up the clear stream water in the white porcelain bowl, and the pear blossoms, moonlight, swimming fish and algae in the stream water were all swaying in the waves.

It turned out to be a bowl of Sydney syrup ice powder in the middle of summer.

The pectin and fibre from the lychee seeds are congealed into the stream, and the bottom and banks of the clear stream are pebbles made of mung beans, smoothies, and glutinous rice dumplings.

The light yellow fruit (ròu) of Caiwan pomelo is broken and blended with the white fungus to turn into a three-point moonlight, and the small pear blossoms carved from Sydney are fluttering in the moonlight and the stream, and under the pear blossoms, koi fish made of various colors of fruits swim around, and the koi are wrapped in a layer of transparent fish glue boiled out of the river, which is brilliant and vivid.

Ding Qiuqiu sniffed the fresh aroma of the slightly cool and sweet pear blossom stream, and the white porcelain spoon probed into the stream, scooped a spoonful and sent it to his mouth.

The mung beans at the bottom of the clear stream are full of sand, the skin melts in the mouth, there is no sluggish taste, the delicate and smooth ice powder gently cracks on the tip of the tongue, and the variety of fruity aromas dominated by Caiwan pomelo interprets the abundance of summer, which makes people indulge in this season of heat (rè), and the slightly sweet smoothie is like a short cool breeze that suddenly blows in the shade of a tree......

Why did the wind stop?

The spoon went into the clear stream where the pear blossoms blended with the moonlight.

There is no soul in this dessert, and it does not make people see any specific picture after eating, but it makes people want to find a specific picture.

Ding Qiuqiu closed his eyes to pursue the memories of summer, but those flashes of broken glass could not be touched closely, like a kite with a broken string, disappearing into the endless clear sky.

The cool breeze in my heart blew through the open windows, the sheets drying on the rooftop rolled in the sun, and the sound and smell of the fruity soda unscrewing the bottle seemed to be in my ears, but I couldn't remember what I looked like that summer.

This dessert ...... From a gourmet's point of view, this pear blossom creek is indeed a top-notch work, but it is not without shortcomings, she can say more than a dozen with a little thought.

However, there was nothing she didn't like about this imperfect summer taste.

The smoothie has a bit of a coarse grain, but I like it.

The candied pears are too sweet, but I like them.

The peel of Cai Wan pomelo has not been exhausted, and there is a little sour taste left, but I like it.

The koi fish pattern drawn by the fruit juice gelatin is too cheesy, but ......

I like it.

……

A perfect food connoisseur should not have obvious biases, she never reveals her preferences to the outside world, but the person who makes this bowl of dessert seems to have guessed every little fetish, little secret, little joy in her heart......

Since entering the Kukai food scene, Ding Qiuqiu has eaten thousands of dishes prepared by top chefs, and there are many delicious dishes that can be called masterpieces.

But she's never eaten like tonight, made for one person with all her heart...... It's like having a soul with yourself.

The seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dishes that I spent with each other day and night were not used to carve my axe and chisel, but to understand the seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine questions of my preference.

So that's what you call a heart with a soul?

"Dangchang."

The spoon touched a small white porcelain bowl with only a shallow layer left, and the broken ice hit the wall, and it rattled.

Ding Qiuqiu put down the spoon and the porcelain bowl, turned sideways (shēn) and smiled at Sun Xunqiao, revealing her braided shell-like teeth, her movement was very fast, bringing a light breeze, and the light shimmered in the night, and it was silver diamond-shaped earrings swaying in the falling pear blossoms.

Sun Xunqiao's hand stretched out to pick up the bowl was half a beat slower, and he suddenly felt that there was a summer in that smile.

Ding Qiuqiu took a step closer, put the porcelain bowl back in Sun Xunqiao's hand, and said:

"Why did you suddenly give me such expensive things, we never talked about it.

I thought you were going to bribe me, so I deleted you and reported you to the organizing committee...... I'm sorry.

You can make such a taste, you don't need and won't use bribery.

So, why did you give me 100,000 crystal clusters worth of Dan Bird blood marrow without saying a word? ”

Ding Qiuqiu is not a stubborn and hypocritical person, she is frank (dàng) (dàng) and does not want to cover up the mistakes she has made.

She's not a dull person either.

The main ingredient of this bowl of pear syrup ice powder is lychee seeds.

出 (shēn) Pan Eastern civilization, how can you not know the meaning of 薜荔.

After she had eaten that pear blossom Xiyue and had a spiritual relationship with the gods hidden in the dessert, how could she not know his intentions.

Let Xue Li think it is reasonable, and he is afraid to raise his toes and edge the wood.

Because of the hibiscus, he is a matchmaker, and he is full of clothes.

This is "Si Meiren" in the ninth chapter of Chu Ci.

"Why, how can I not say a word."

Sun Xunqiao's eyes widened, "I have liked every news you have on Tongxu, and you have replied many times when you commented on you."

Under the article where you analyzed the development of Restaurant on the other side in the next twenty years, we also replied to dozens of each other, how can we ......?"

"That's it!"

Ding Qiuqiu rolled his eyes at him several times angrily and funny, and said:

"Then you shouldn't give away such an expensive thing, 100,000 crystal clusters, I can't save so much money all year round.

I handed over the blood marrow of the Danniao to the organizing committee as a crop certificate, and I will go back to return it to you after the competition. ”

Sun Xunqiao hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, it's not as expensive as you said, the goods I ordered from an acquaintance, the blood marrow of the Dan Bird from Nanjo Mountain on the other side is just eight thousand crystal clusters, aren't you consolidating your soul......"

"You don't know what to do?

There is a Dan Bird Wang Ling embedded in that piece of blood marrow, 100,000 crystal clusters are conservative prices, where are there 8,000 crystal clusters of Wang Ling's blood marrow for sale on both sides of the air and sea, you introduce that acquaintance to me, I have it all. ”

Wang Ling's blood marrow...... Mom, I owe Dafa to the senior sister (qíng), and I knew that I should have looked at the goods first, and I shouldn't have let the senior sister express her directly.

There is a Wang Ling Dan bird in Nantiao Mountain, it seems that the tomb of the master sister is not simple...... Phew, now is not the time to think about that.

Sun Xunqiao quickly figured out the cause and effect, but he still waved his hand and refused:

"You take it and use it first, since it is Wang Ling's blood marrow, the soul fragrance is self-generated, and no one uses it, I just went to this shore world, and I don't need it."

Ding Qiuqiu didn't twist and pinched, and took out his mobile phone from the diamond-shaped space earrings and said:

"Then I'll pay you the rent, how much do you know?"

……

In the fantasy realm of "Heart and Soul", a Sun Xunqiao appeared in front of every audience.

The owner of the breakfast shop, the chef of the hot pot city, the aunt who sells ice powder cold cakes on a bicycle under the bridge, the eldest brother who sells celery noodles on Linyuan Road, the aunt who wraps the fat intestines in the opposite door of the school, and the old man who fried potato chips in the printing factory......

Everyone is Sun Xunqiao.

In front of more than 100,000 viewers, more than 100,000 Sun Xunqiao served their "heart".

These dishes are not made for an important competition or a precious ingredient, but for everyone, for everyone's small bias (ài) and small joy.

In the breakfast shop on Linyuan Road, Lao Li picked up a chopstick celery noodles, and the end of the noodles (ròu) had been fried for too long, it was crumbled and hard, but it smelled mushy and fragrant, so he had a good bite.

At Jiang's frozen ice powder snack bar, several people were eating mung bean smoothies that hurt their brains, and they were crying wolves.

In the private room of the riverside fishing village, Ye Shuangliu put down the dishes and chopsticks suddenly, the warped fish in the dry pot full of Mumashan peppers had been eaten by her to the bone, she took a deep breath, the red (ròu) thick, very spicy pepper was still dancing on the taste buds.

"One more!"

……

"Why don't we have it! Sun Gou thinks that we will definitely vote for him, so he will be treated differently, double standard stingy dog! ”

Bai Hekong sat and waited for a long time outside the door of Gaoji's copy, but he didn't wait for Sun Xunqiao, who served her a special seafood copy, and stretched out his two arms straight and slapped on the table.

"I don't care, I want to vote for the cheongsam girl!"

Liang De and Mu Yigui sat at another small table drinking Jianlibao, not caring what the rebellious Bai Hekong was talking about.

“…… 分 (shēn) 100,000?

It's not that powerful, my senior brother prepared more than 100,000 dishes in advance, and let these automated tools reproduce and serve them out.

He wouldn't have been able to play this hand without me providing him with energy. ”

Mu Yigui looks around, and at night the streets are full of people who eat and enjoy the food and the end (qíng), and the people are full of people (rè) in full swing.

"Look at this situation, the audience's popularity vote has stabilized, and the vote of the Southern Shaolin Ten Lotus Monk must be for Sun Gou, as long as Ding Qiuqiu is won...... This time, Sun Gou won the championship by unanimous vote. ”

"Unanimous?" Liang De was a little puzzled, "Isn't there still Ning Feng who pulls out his tongue from hell?" ”

Mu Yigui flicked the can on the table and smiled mysteriously:

"Ning Feng will definitely vote for Sun Gou."

……

At midnight, the people in the small city of fantasy are not sleeping, the wine is not finished, and the rise and fall are not declining.

But the feast has come to an end.

The aroma of sorghum rice about to be steamed suddenly became stronger in the venue, and the sudden aroma of rice woke up all the diners who lingered in their dreams.

Outside the venue, the sky of the main star of Baichuan Haiji was already dark.

Sun Xunqiao slowly retracted his palms, and after falling from the sky, he stood directly on the rostrum.

Ding Qiuqiu, Shi Lian, and Ning Feng also stood up (shēn) and pressed the voting button on the light screen in front of them with the audience.

There is only one name on the big screen at the scene of the Kitchen Fairy Star Competition:

"Sun Xunqiao."

From the judges to the audience, everyone voted for Sun Xunqiao.

The audience was thunderous, and the camera of the big screen turned to the competition area, Ye Shuangliu bit her lip and applauded with great reluctance.

She has no objection to the world's great fortune to lose to this heart, but she ...... And...... Damn it!

Sun Xunqiao lowered his head and put on the gold medal of the kitchen fairy awarded by Ding Qiuqiu, raised the trophy and said a few words such as "Shaolin kung fu is good, it is really good".

Master Shilian recited the manuscript at the speed of the wind on the side, and in his (rè) (qíng) overflowing praise, Sun Xunqiao, the protector of the mountain gate with art, seemed to represent the glorious history and fine tradition of Shaolin on the other side, and it was almost the soul of the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

After the award ceremony, Sun Xunqiao swaggered to the stands and joined the group of Sheng Wuxuan Private High School who came to watch the game.

Bai Hekong ripped up the banner of "Come on Sun Dog" in the air, and said:

"Sun Gou, you still have the face to come here! Double standard stingy dog! ”

Sun Xunqiao was full of ambition and held the trophy high:

"Be respectful, have you seen the trophy of the master, what is the leader of the kitchen industry on the other side, ah?"

He patted the white towel of the Grand Cru on his left arm vigorously.

"Do you see this towel, you still have a trick that is useless.

Let's go, go to Baichuan Zen Temple, Brother Sun will use this towel to show you another hand, so that you can taste the super invincible seascape Buddha jumping over the wall with the success of the twelve chefs on the other side! ”

He hooked Mu Yigui and Liang De's necks one left and one right, and took a group of people from Sheng Wuxu's private high school to get out of the stands and walk outside the venue.

At the exit of the venue, nine dragon-like real fires circled an open space, and Ye Shuangliu stood in the center of the fire circle, looking at Sun Xunqiao without saying a word.

Mu Yigui, who was hooking up with Sun Xunqiao, stiffened his black face, and said with some embarrassment:

"Hide first, it's really not good, I'll pretend to be you to lure her away...... The most beautiful thing in your eyes after borrowing the photo is Ye Shuangliu, I really thought it was her. ”

"Am I such a superficial person who looks at the face and falls in love?

Lao Mu, 70% of the simulation degree of what do you think, the essence of the master is in the 30% that you can't imitate. ”

Sun Xunqiao let go of the left hand that hooked Mu Yigui, and walked up to Ye Shuangliu and said:

"It was my mistake to interfere with you with that kind of vile agitation before the game.

I'm sorry. ”

"(shēn) in the battle array, why do you say this!

If you lose, you lose, and I, Ye Shuangliu, am not a person who can't afford to lose. ”

Ye Shuangliu put away the dragon-shaped true fire behind him, approached Sun Xunqiao with a cold face, lowered his head and bit hard under his ear.

The flames burst out, and the figure of the woman (shēn) in the rouge cheongsam vanished, leaving only her cold voice.

"I won't lose again next time!"

At this time, the main picture of the competition still followed Sun Xunqiao, the newly baked champion, and the live broadcast had not stopped, not only Ding Qiuqiu in the venue, but also Ning Yunya and Wu Tao, who were watching the live broadcast after exiting, also saw this scene.

At the intersection of the three killing intents, Sun Xunqiao turned his head stiffly.

"Senior brother, how long will it take to learn to be reborn with a severed head at the earliest?"

……

This shore of the air sea, No. 415 world, Hongye Building, Shanqian Street, near the university town of Xiangbei City.

Liang De carried the suitcase from the thin blanket through the door, and he sniffed at the compound smell of wine in the upstairs bedroom.

Brother Xian didn't go to the bookstore...... Also, it's only five o'clock in the morning.

He put down the suitcase of the portal and took out a light blue decoration drill from his bosom, which he expertly fixed to the ceiling on the first floor.

What about five o'clock in the morning.

一 (rì) is in the morning, the alarm clock starts!

From the bedroom on the second floor, Li Zhixian's angry roar came out:

“die die die！”

……

Three minutes later.

"Garbage boy, go fix that hole in the ceiling."

The universal housekeeping robot garbage boy received the instruction, and the owl guided the beast to start measuring the size of the hole that was smashed out.

Li Zhixian squatted on the sofa, very unhappy to grab a bottle of fourteenth-generation Shuanghong Daiginjo to rinse his mouth, and he just wanted to hammer Liang De's dog head immediately, but when he saw his shining head, most of his anger disappeared.

She sorted out the new materials brought back by Liang De, combined the Geyu Journey with the Kitchen Immortal Competition on the other side, and added a lot of inner drama and highlight moments to Sun Xunqiao.

After processing, Sun Xunqiao is full of (shēn) male protagonist's anger, and as soon as he speaks, he is:

"I think there are endless possibilities for Chinese food!"

"If you have a cooking dream that you can't achieve no matter how hard you try, let's make it happen together!"

"You don't even want to call me Brother Sun......"

"Let's go to the food world on the other side together!"

"Then give her a dish that she can't refuse."

After Liang De pinched his nose and reviewed, Li Zhixian threw the material scroll into the cardboard box altar.

After putting in the reel, the carton vibrated in place a few times, and suddenly there was a sizzling sound.

A wisp of green smoke floated out of the cardboard box, forming Tai Fengxian's old face in the air.

"Ade......"