Yingge said cruel words, saying that Lin Yuan was leaving, but his eyes were red unconsciously.

Not wanting to be seen by Liu Lu, he waved his hand: "Okay, I'm not seventy or eighty, what else do you want you to help me do!" Let's go! Don't sleep during the day, and don't do business at night? ”

Pushing open the door, he wiped his face and scolded: Stinky boy! Walk so simply!

Then I saw something on the table.

This is the day the restaurant opened...... Invitations?

It turns out that he didn't plan to cut off the people in their Jade Tower?

Yingge flipped the table: I don't want to break you to say it earlier! I was depressed for most of the day!

But the corners of his mouth are raised high: stinky boy!

Yan Ruyu heard that the winner of this chef competition is not the only restaurant, but can use cooking skills as the foundation to become one of the owners of the restaurant - this is also a big deal!

In ancient times, there was no technology to invest in shares, and people who heard the news complained one after another, "Isn't this no different from giving away restaurants?" ”

Spread the word, and it became the winner to get a restaurant, which attracted a large number of contestants with special intentions.

Yan Ruyu also heard that the contest was because the organizer heard about a delicacy by chance, and he couldn't make it himself and couldn't find the person who described the delicacy, so he thought of a way to brainstorm and find the true meaning of deliciousness!

Some people say that he is idle, but some people think he is elegant.

Yan Ruyu only felt that this brother must also be a foodie.

Foodies are generally kinder, this game is good, you can have a name!

After Qinglian reported Yan Ruyu's movements to her master, she was a little confused.

"What's the point?"

Helian Jue couldn't figure it out: "Go and talk to the organizer of the competition, and I will also be a judge." ”

The Protector General intends to participate, who will object? He quickly appeared on the list of judges, and was also placed in a hidden position.

On the day of the game, Yan Ruyu brought a basket.

Someone next to her "accidentally" bumped into her, and the basket shook, wafting out a fresh fragrance that no one had ever smelled before!

What is that?

"Report, against! Someone wants to cheat! She brought something she had done! How do we know if it's her own cooking! ”

Yan Ruyu looked at him with stupid eyes: "Can't you bring your own food to participate in the competition?" ”

So the look of suspicion turned into contempt.

It turned out to be a poor ghost! People who can't afford to eat a single meal outside also think that they can win?

Want to get rich and want to go crazy, right?

On the judges' bench, there was a folding fan of a man in red: "I didn't even announce the content of the competition, how can she cheat?" I didn't have a brain, so I went back and looked for it! ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at him - this judge!

The system was a little excited.

Yan Ruyu said: What you say is very pertinent!

The system wilted.

In the first game, I made home-cooked food, and the most home-cooked dish was the most common dish.

Yan Ruyu quickly picked potatoes, eggplants, cabbage, these common and relatively comfortable vegetables in the vegetable garden.

Compared with those guys who carved tofu and cooked broth, Yan Ruyu's method was obviously more liked by the judges.

Many people quietly drew a tick on her in the notebook.

One potato and two eggplants, standing between green peppers and peppers and hesitating, after thinking about it, she asked the little guy who followed the supervisor on the side: "Do the judges eat spicy?" ”

Because of the initial episode, a cook who always paid attention to Yan Ruyu immediately shouted: "She wants to find out what the judges like!" She wants to cheat again! ”

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes: "You cook at home without asking the taste of the eater?" ”

One of the judges had a white-bearded man who nodded while brushing his beard: "Yes, yes, I am old and don't eat spicy." ”

There was a young fat man next to him who smiled and waved his hand: "I'm not spicy!" ”

Okay, let's take one as well.

It can be seen that she wants to make two flavors, and Zhao Yong, the chef who just did something, pouts disdainfully, there is so much time, and she still makes two copies?

When you are the god of cooking in the world?