The middle-aged man's magnetic voice rang out: "Little girl, how do you sell your rice balls?" Please give me a bowl. ”

Cai Youyou was stunned.

She didn't expect that the first person to come over to taste their colorful ruyi dumplings would be the plum blossom K of the Dark Pavilion.

She was stunned for a moment before saying, "The price of glutinous rice balls is 1,000 yuan a bowl." ”

"Oh." Plum K nodded, didn't say anything, and directly took out the banknote.

But when he handed the money to Cai Youyou, he couldn't help but glance at her up close, and said: "The color of this rice ball is very beautiful, I believe the taste must be very special, just the creativity and ingenuity of this colorful rice ball is worth this thousand yuan." ”

Until Meihua K left with the bowl of rice balls, Cai Youyou still couldn't come back to his senses.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from her ears, and it was her master, Old Man Qiao Huang, who spoke: "Tsk, if there are people like this plum blossom K in the Dark Pavilion, then maybe that organization can still be saved." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Cai Youyou and said, "Good man, don't be stunned, hurry up, bring you a bowl of rice balls for your master." Tut, do the judges' tasting dishes, each dish can only taste a little bit, my old man's stomach has long been rumbling with hunger. ”

Cai Youyou smiled and hurriedly served a bowl of rice balls to Old Man Qiao.

Next, Mrs. Mo and Director Wang also came over and each bought a bowl of colorful ruyi rice balls.

Even the audience in the auditorium began to move.

A boy took his little girlfriend's hand and walked towards the ring, saying to the girl as he walked, "Baby, I don't eat natural food." In this case, why don't we go and eat the wine-stuffed rice balls of the Dark Pavilion? ”

Who knew that the girl's little mouth pouted: "I don't want it." Don't you know that I hate the smell of alcohol? I think it's the colorful ruyi dumplings cooked by the chefs of the Moshi Group that look even better. It was a tangyuan with seven colors, and I had never seen it before, let alone eaten it. What's more, Mr. Mo and the others even defeated the state banquet chef of the Dark Pavilion. The dumplings they make must be better than the ones in the Dark Pavilion, so I'm going to have to try them today. ”

The girl's boyfriend couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

When he doesn't know? His girlfriend probably just wants to get in close contact with that Mr. Mo and say a word to him, right?

Since Mo Xun entered the competition venue, his girlfriend's eyes seemed to be glued to Mo Xun's body, and they couldn't move it anymore.

Just when the boy felt a little sour and astringent in his heart, it was not a taste, but he had to be dragged by the girl and walked towards the ring where Mo Xun and the others were, but he heard that not far in front of him, a delicate woman's voice sounded: "Little brother, please give me a bowl of rice balls, okay?" ”

The one who came to buy tangyuan was the world-famous female singer Jin Ying.

Hearing this woman's voice, Mo Xun couldn't help frowning, feeling nauseous in his heart, feeling that goosebumps could fall all over the ground in an instant.

He didn't step forward to ignore Jin Ying, who was obviously looking at him talking, but pushed Zhu Qing and said to him, "Little brother, didn't you hear other customers calling you?" Hurry up and serve the good rice balls to others? The latest chapter of "One Hundred Plating" Otherworldly Restaurant: Xueba's Private Caipaw Book House" is free to read for the first time.