Chapter Twenty-Seven: Successfully Promoted, Depressed

The big spoon and the old man wandered between the stoves, tasting this and that, and sometimes nodding and saying, "Yes, yes, it's over." Sometimes he shook his head, and then said, "No, no, no, fail." ”

Then I went to taste other people's food. The eyebrows that have passed are smiling, and the sad faces that have not been over, sighing.

Xia Ling'er looked at the food of so many people, and probably analyzed a problem, that is, the first round of finalists is actually very simple, but as long as your food is eaten, just eat it deliciously.

This made Xia Ling'er couldn't help but mutter: "These two old men are not reliable. "Anyway, Xia Ling'er doesn't think these two old men are very reliable.

After a while, the two old men walked up to Xia Ling'er's side, staring at Xia Ling'er's food, as if they couldn't wait, but they still looked at Xia Ling'er politely and greeted: "Hello, I'm the big spoon, he is the old man, and we are the judges of this issue." ”

Xia Ling'er saw the two judges greeting her, looked at the two old men with a natural smile, and then said, "Hello, my name is Xia Ling'er." ”

After the two old men said hello, they couldn't wait to start tasting Xia Ling'er's food, because of the requirements of the competition, Xia Ling'er did it in three copies, two for the judges, and one for the audience.

Because the egg fried rice was the first time it appeared, it was still fried with spirit beast eggs, which not only made the eyes of the two leaders shine, but also appeared on the field.

The two old men grabbed the egg fried rice and nibbled violently, and muttered, "It's delicious." There was a hint of satisfaction on his face, and from the appearance of eating, he felt a little wolf-swallowing.

This made Xia Ling'er wonder if these two old men hadn't eaten, she frowned and said secretly: Are these two old men reliable or not!

Xia Ling'er looked at the two old men and had a feeling of unreliability. And the audience is even more discussing.

"Hey! Is that beautiful mushroom and cold spirit beast egg fried rice really that delicious? The big spoon and the old man ate like this. ”

"I seem to have taken an interest in that beautiful and beautiful Gu Liang, and want to marry her home, so that my stomach will be satisfied."

"There's everything in my dreams."

.......

Ya Mingyue looked at Xia Ling'er's situation, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth lightly and couldn't help but murmur: "Ling'er's egg fried rice is really so delicious?" There was a hint of yearning for egg fried rice in his expression.

Ye Qing looked at Xia Ling'er's situation, and when he heard Ya Mingyue's words, he also smiled and said, "That's it, as soon as our young lady makes a move, we will know if there is one!" "I was also smiling and happy.

Yu Huaizhun looked at the two old men suspiciously, and couldn't help but secretly say: Is this still a big spoon and an old man?

If it weren't for her knowing Xia Ling'er, he would have thought that this was an actor deliberately invited by Xia Ling'er, but it turned out that it was not, which made Yu Huaizhun inadvertently want to try Xia Ling'er's egg fried rice.

Bai Luo was extremely calm, standing in place from beginning to end, expressionless, protecting Mingyue, looking at Ling'er, and then gone.

………

Xia Ling'er looked at the two old men who looked a little ugly, and couldn't help but turn her head away, out of sight and out of mind.

In the end, the two old men successfully solved the fried rice, and stared at the bowl on the table intentionally or unintentionally, Xia Ling'er saw that the situation was not good, so she quickly took it, put it in her hand, and glared at the two old men.

Seeing this, the two old men snorted and said embarrassedly: "Hey, this egg fried rice is really good." Big Spoon said with a dry smile.

The old man also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, it's over." ”

The audience couldn't help but roll their eyes when they saw this, if this is no longer enough, if you don't give an explanation, you won't be able to leave today.

The two old men reluctantly looked at the egg fried rice in Xia Ling'er's hand, and then walked to the side of the mushroom.

Xia Ling'er felt the gaze of the two old men, and tightened the egg fried rice in her hand.

The two old men said hello, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes, and put them in their mouths elegantly, as if they were maintaining elegance, but they didn't know that their eating appearance just now had been deeply imprinted in people's minds.

The girl is no exception, but she doesn't care, she cares more about the evaluation of her work by the two leaders, she looks at the two old men expectantly and says politely... "Two grandfathers, is my food okay?" ”

The two old men ate the girl's dishes and their eyes were full of light, looked at the girl and said, "Not bad, it's over, I'm looking forward to your next performance." ”

"The taste is excellent, but the salt is almost delicious, and I look forward to your next performance."

When the girl heard the words of the two old men, she was also a little excited and happy, and in the face of their words, the girl nodded violently and said, "Well, I will, thank you two grandfathers." There was a hint of joy on his face.

The two old men left the girl's stove and walked to the young man's stove, and in the process, the big spoon couldn't help but whisper to the old man: "This person with cooking skills is not simple, he can make a simple dish into the best." ”

"Well, that's not all." The old man nodded approvingly.

The two old men came to the young man's stove, they said hello, picked up chopsticks, picked up vegetables, put them in their mouths, and chewed them.

After eating the big spoon, he looked at the young man, then nodded, and said lightly: "Yes, it's over." The tone was light.

The old man was about the same, nodded, and then put down his chopsticks and said to the young man: "There is still room for improvement, it is very good, it's over." ”

The boy's dish is also considered to be of the best quality, but because of the existence of Xia Ling'er and the girl, his light dimmed, if there is no Xia Ling'er and the girl, he may have a place in this game.

Of course, there are other reasons.

Time passed slowly, and the two old men tasted almost the entire food of the game, of course, some of them did not taste, because they couldn't taste it when they looked at it.

At this time, the host also came on stage, looked at the audience and said, "Hello! Hello audience friends, the competition has come to an end, fifty people have been eliminated, fifty people have been shortlisted, and now I will announce the shortlist, Zhang Zhihua............... Xia Ling'er ...... Ye Linzhen..."

Zhang Zhihua is that teenager, Ye Linzhen is that teenager, and Xia Linger is our bell.

After announcing the list, the host looked at everyone and said half-jokingly: "Next, I will enter the most anticipated part of this competition, hehe, you say out loud what it is!" ”

This time, the audience also gave enough face, and shouted loudly: "The audience tastes and tastes!" ”

The host nodded, then looked at the audience with some seriousness, and then said: "Because we only have a hundred chefs, and the audience doesn't know how many, then we can let the chefs themselves choose the people who will taste his food." ”

Those who dared to participate in the competition were not idle people, but there were also a few wonders, so the audience wanted to taste the dishes on the field above, and raised their hands and shouted: "Choose me!" Pick me! ”

The chefs looked at everyone like this, and they were a little difficult to start for a while, and deliberately looked at the host, who felt the gaze and couldn't help joking: "You pick people, it's not me who picks people, there is a saying that your own work is like your own child's paper, and your own child's paper is going to get married, and you have to check it yourself." ”

The chefs heard the host's words, nodded, and then began to pick people. Of course, the most popular is Xia Ling'er's egg fried rice, and the audience who asked to choose him was almost half of the audience!

Because each chef can choose ten people, Xia Ling'er called Ya Mingyue, Bai Luo, and Ye Qing up, not Yu Huaizhun.

It is precisely because of Yu Huaizhun's previous words! Seeing that Xia Ling'er didn't choose him, Yu Huaizhun looked at Xia Ling'er depressedly and asked, "Bell, why don't you choose Yu Ye!" ”

When Xia Ling'er heard Yu Huaizhun's words, she rolled her eyes, with an angry smile on her face, looked at him lightly and said, "Who told you to say that about my egg fried rice before, stay by yourself." ”

The corners of Yu Huaizhun's mouth couldn't help but sob, looking at Xia Ling'er, and said fiercely: "Bell!" Thou hast done so unto me, and I have no heaven with thee. ”

"Don't, forget it, I don't want to kill your parents, I don't have that ability." When Xia Ling'er heard Yu Huaizhun's words, she also quickly waved her hand and said, but there was a smug smile on her face.

Yu Huaizhun saw that he probably couldn't eat, so he lost hope, sat next to him, and went to be angry.

Xia Ling'er walked back to the stove, then looked at Ya Mingyue and said with a smile: "You guys eat." ”

When Ye Qing heard Xia Ling'er's words, he had already made a move, and Ya Mingyue saw that Yu Huaizhun didn't come and asked Xia Ling'er suspiciously: "Why doesn't Ling'er let Brother Yu come." ”

Xia Ling'er waved her hand, and then said lightly: "The little bad guy hasn't heard much about it recently, it's still good to teach it a proper lesson." ”

After Ya Mingyue heard Xia Ling'er's words, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she was ready to eat with chopsticks.

She picked up the chopsticks and looked at the egg fried rice, she was stunned, why is it empty?! She raised her head blankly and looked at the people around her, there were still rice particles hanging on the corners of her mouth, even Bai Luo was not surprised, Ya Mingyue turned her head back to look at Xia Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, how delicious your egg fried rice is, it's gone......"

Xia Ling'er saw that the egg fried rice was gone, and Mingyue didn't eat it, so she whispered to Ya Mingyue and whispered a word to Ya Mingyue, who went from being unhappy at the beginning to being happy when she heard this.

After hearing Xia Ling'er's words, Ya Mingyue nodded, and said with a smile: "Thank you Ling'er." Threw herself into Xia Ling'er's arms.

The host came out again: "Okay, the audience tasting is over, then let's take a break and continue the game later, here is the food game exclusively titled by the Jingcheng City Lord, see you later." ”

Then the host disappeared, and during the intermission, Xia Ling'er came to Ya Mingyue and them. When everyone saw Xia Ling'er coming, they also greeted each other, but Yu Huaizhun was sulking.