In order to show her generosity, Yao Suwen asked with a smile: "I don't know if Miss Mu has any requirements for the person to taste?" ”

Mu Yan didn't even raise his eyebrows, he just said, "Whatever." ”

Yao Suwen choked, and her heart was angry.

"Then I'll do it!" The heroic man was the first to stand up, followed by Nie Feng, "And me!" ”

"I'll do it too!"

"This son can too!"

……

Li Tongzhi raised his eyes and saw that except for the heroic man and Nie Feng, the people who stood up were all the famous gourmets in Jinling City that he recognized.

The little young master of Datong Qianzhuang, the shopkeeper of Sibao Pavilion, the son of Li Shangshu, and several sons of distinguished status, with them as judges, are not afraid of the results of Yao Suwen and the man's left and right competition.

Yao Suwen ran Qingfangfang three years ago, and she can be regarded as having some means and strength, and she knows the first or second place in each.

She was very excited in her heart, and she wanted to make the first shot by challenging the four famous buildings and consolidate the status of the restaurant she was about to open.

Unexpectedly, there was a girl Mu today, and she shamelessly used Master Tian's recipe, so that she could use Master Tian's reputation openly and honestly to attract more attention for her.

"I'm sorry for you." Yao Suwen smiled softly, and she was very elegant, but Nie Feng and the others were disrespectful.

After all, how Yao Suwen changed her face, they could see it clearly.

The pastries made by the two sides were moved to everyone and placed on two large tables, except for Nie Feng, almost everyone wanted to taste the pastries made by Yao Suwen first.

"Well, this thing is not only beautiful, but the red dates, flowers and nuts are also properly blended, elastic and sweet, not bad."

It was the little young master of Datong Qianzhuang who spoke, although this person has no fame and no achievements, but he is the leader of eating, drinking and having fun in the circle, and he nods and praises, he must be a leader.

Sure enough, after he spoke, the shopkeeper of the Four Treasures Pavilion and Li Shangshu's son also bowed their heads one after another.

"Sweet but not greasy, very good."

"Food, the pursuit of color, fragrance, taste, Miss Yao's spring peach cake is wonderful."

"Admittedly."

……

Yao Suwen listened, her mood became more and more excited, she turned her head to find out the situation on Mu Yan's side, and found that there was a huge table, and only the son who had just opened his mouth to laugh at her was there.

Yao Suwen was proud in her heart, and pretended to be surprised: "Why is this only one son tasting Miss Mu's pastries?" Childe, I don't know what the taste of this youth league is? ”

Nie Feng ignored it and continued to turn his back to the direction of everyone, "humming" and not knowing what he was doing.

"Childe?" Yao Suwen was about to step forward, when she suddenly heard Li Tongzhi scolding angrily.

Li Tongzhi jumped three feet high and yelled at Nie Feng, his voice trembling with excitement: "You wait!" What are you doing! You've eaten a few of them! Don't stop yet! ”

The latter buried their heads in the bitterness.

Nie Feng: "...... "Lao Tzu Li, you have a ghost!" Whoever stops, who is the king of the eight calves!

Seeing this, the little young master of Datong Qianzhuang frowned slightly.

Others don't know Nie Feng, Nie Lao's sister-in-law, but he knows him, as the little god of wealth touted by everyone in Daqi, and the richest circle in Daqi, he also goes in and out from time to time.

The Nie Feng he knows is arrogant and twisted, and he wants to save face the most, in front of outsiders, he is "rather bend than bend", how can he be so out of shape today?

Could it be that the pastries made by this Mu girl are really so delicious?!

The little master didn't think about it, walked up in two steps, picked up the chopsticks and tasted one, and then, his face changed drastically-