Ye Xin's last sentence almost didn't kill Yu Shuangxia Lei, she just thought that this guy's romantic rhapsody was committed again, she didn't think much about it, and sent her back to the player seat with a good education.

After the turmoil just now, the food competition has finally begun. Jiang Lin originally planned to pick the phone to the end, but Ye Xin's sudden appearance made him can't help but start paying attention to those players, especially her among the players.

She was no different from her today, except that he really didn't know why she was smiling all the time, and she had a smile on her face all the time, as if she had never bothered her. What's more, her smile seemed to have a kind of magic that made him can't help but focus his eyes on her.

It turns out that she is also a student of Hongdae, called - Ye Yayi? That's what it says on her name tag, and it's really ...... Western.

No, why did he keep thinking about her, he had only seen her once, and what qualifications did he have to judge her. It doesn't matter to him what happens to her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin began to lower his head and look at the academic papers again.

When the time for the competition has arrived, the works of the contestants have been completed, and now they have entered the stage of tasting and scoring by the judges. As soon as the lid of the first dish was lifted, everyone was dumbfounded - boiled cucumber shreds.

Everyone: "......"

The judges' faces were as green as the cucumber shreds, and the host was also embarrassed, I really haven't seen anyone who came to participate in the food competition to mix cold dishes for the judges, this classmate really didn't come to smash the field?

Ye Xin pinched a handful of sweat for that classmate, the judges didn't know the inside story, they must have thought that the classmate was deliberately funny and tricky, and his attitude was not correct. In fact, that's what the judges thought, so the scores given were lower than the other, and the scores given by Jiang Lin turned out to be the highest in comparison.

The host didn't know how to comfort that classmate, but at this time he had to speak, so he stubbornly said: "Don't be discouraged this classmate, it's not easy to get this kind of score for a cold dish, which shows that you have a lot of potential, in the future-"

"I'm so happy! It's like a dream! The classmate was so excited that she burst into tears, as if it wasn't her who was about to be eliminated, and grabbed the host's two arms and shook them back and forth.

Moderator: "......"

Ye Xin also twitched the corners of his mouth, originally that classmate came for Senior Jiang Lin, and he got the highest score from him at this time, wouldn't he be in the right place.

Next, some students' works were evaluated, and the judges gave quite high scores, probably because they were abused by the cucumber shreds.

In the end, it was Ye Xin's turn, she came over with a plate beating gongs and drums in her heart, untied the lid, and the contents made the eyes of these judges shine.

She makes pastries, chocolate strawberry mousse cake.

Six mousse cakes have been cut on a tray and are divided among the six judges. The chocolate strawberry mousse is very exquisite, first of all, it visually gives people a kind of aesthetic enjoyment, and there is no petty bourgeoisie, and secondly, there is nothing to say in terms of taste, Ye Xin is a senior sweet tooth lover and has a lot of research on pastries.

The other five judges and teachers were full of praise for Ye Xin's West and gave high marks one after another, but when they came to Jiang Lin, it was a different scene.

When Ye Xin brought the mousse to Jiang Lin, the corners of his eyes twitched subconsciously.

Sweet, sweet tooth......

"Mr. Sleeping Bag, please taste it!" Ye Xin handed the fork to Jiang Lin, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Jiang Lin glanced at her face, her excited look, as if she wanted to feed him herself. But he really doesn't like sweets, even hates.

So this time she hit the muzzle of the gun.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a sweet tooth."

Jiang Lin's gentle and slow words made Ye Xin's smile freeze on her face, her big eyes blinked, and then she stammered, "But, sweets...... It's the best in the world—"

"That's for you." Jiang Lin took a deep breath, took a pen and wrote down the score on the paper, then held it up in front of Ye Xin and said, "But I don't like it." ”

Ye Xin looked at the eye-catching "zero score" on the white paper, and his pupils gradually dilated.