Chapter 51: Choice

"Find the stove yourself?"

"Boss he ......"

"Don't worry, he's fine." The faint smile in the eaves eyes and the determined tone succeeded in calming the worried two.

And the person who was worried and believed by a few people was pacing leisurely on the road at the moment.

Qiao Jia swaggered down the road, followed by two NPC soldiers, one holding a basket of materials, with their dazzling armor and serious expressions, it looked a little funny.

Luoyue glanced at Qiao Jia without being salty, although his expression did not change, but his eyes revealed disapproval.

There wasn't much time in the first place, and she wasn't happy to waste it. immediately picked a restaurant that looked good, threw a few coins to the boss, and occupied people's kitchens.

Qiao Jia was stunned, turned his head, and found that the other restaurant owners on the street were looking at him with shiny eyes.

Although most of them are NPCs, their IQs are top-notch, and they know the competitions they make.

If Qiao Jia can go to their hotel, under the promotion of the real-time live broadcast, it is very likely to attract more customers for them and make the business go further.

In the face of the fierce eyes of the crowd, Qiao Jia complained about the falling moon in his heart, but he was happy on the surface.

At that moment, he didn't hesitate, he chose a random one and went in. He had a hunch that the longer he stayed outside, the more dangerous it became.

requisitioned someone's kitchen, Qiao Jia said sorry a little, and also threw himself into the production state.

Qiao Jia plans to use the special dim sum taught by Master Yang this time, he has already experimented with it yesterday, and it can not only be made in the game, but also tastes good.

Thinking of yesterday's rare compliment, Qiao Jia was a little stunned. But it soon recovered, after all, he also understood that now was not the time to be distracted, and the point was to plant a high pole and a big flag for the bright moon night.

Ring point.

One by one, the onlookers craned their necks and stared at the video suspended in the ring.

I saw that there were two screens above, the falling moon on the left and Joga on the right.

At this moment, the figures of the two who were busy in the kitchen were clearly captured by the camera.

In order to maintain the curiosity of the audience, the camera was very scheming not to shoot the food made by the two at close range, and every time the camera approached, it immediately turned away just right, and everyone loved and hated. I always feel like I've been played, but I can't help but jump into the pit very cheaply.

The rice cake and the face demon held their breath when they saw it, and when they reacted, they found that they were suffocated by the system, fortunately this is a game, otherwise the game is not over yet, and most of these two guys will faint due to lack of oxygen.

Eaves looked straight at Qiao Jia on the screen, this guy, once he started to do things seriously, as if he had changed a person, his expression was serious as if he was facing major events in life.

Perhaps it is his wholeheartedness that makes such a unique dim sum and wine. Thinking of the Yuehua he made, it was really surprising, although it was not a stunning and gorgeous masterpiece, but it could also be called a top-notch product.

Time moved forward slowly, and an hour flowed by when Qi Linyun was impatient to change his sitting posture, drunk and lacking interest, and was chaotic and concentrated.

"It's time! Bring your food, both of you! I can't wait. The host's yin and yang voice resounded throughout the square, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Qiao Jia and Luo Yue glanced at each other and waved their hands to the NPC soldiers beside them, and they gave the three dim sum made by the two to the three judges.

In front of everyone's eyes, two dim sum dishes are presented under the camera at the same time. I saw that on the huge two screens, one left and one right, one red and one green, the two were equally exquisite, and different varieties of dim sum were displayed.

The rose jade cake made by the falling moon is said to be picked and refined from the roses that have just bloomed, made into square pillars, carved with rose patterns, and decorated with a few rose petals on the platter, which is not only beautiful, but also beautiful and beautiful after eating.

The mung bean matcha cake made by Qiaojia uses the rectangular body made of mung bean cake, and the matcha cream drips from the left side onto the white plate, which is slightly sweet and fresh, achieving the effect of adding green on green.

In the face of the two dim sums, among the three judges, except for the messy and expectant eats, the other two only tasted a little bit of each, and they didn't seem to be interested in dim sum.

"After the three guests finished tasting it, it must be delicious, and I hope I will have the honor to taste it later." The host's expectant tone, coupled with squinting eyes, seemed to be imagining the taste of the pastry.

The audience was not very curious about the pastries, most of them had eaten them in their respective buildings, so they were more curious about the results of the competition.

"Now it's time for the voting, Thirteen Princes, which side do you support?" The host first asked Qi Linyan's opinion.

Among the three judges present, the status and ability of the Thirteen Princes Qi Linyun are the highest, and others may mistakenly think that the Thirteen Princes are NPCs, but he clearly knows that this person is a real player, or is he picked out by the system, and he is different from the rest of the game as soon as he enters the game.

"Xiangyu Building." A faint voice floated out of Qi Linyun's mouth, and his casual tone seemed to be saying dispensable words, making people feel like they wanted to be angry but couldn't find any reason.

The host smiled at Qi Lin's flattering smile and said, "Xiangyulou has one vote." Next, I would like to ask the president of the World Association, who voted for the drunken Yiren, which pastry do you think is more suitable for you? ”

The host asked about the one that was more desirable, not the better one, in fact, it was a psychology that both sides were not easily offended.

I have to say that this host has a lot of eyes. But when I think about it, I take it for granted, so everyone understands his purpose, but no one hates him.

"I choose a moonlit night." The drunken people did not hesitate to choose the bright moon night.

Qiao Jia looked at the eyes of the drunken Yiren who went straight to the rice cake, and understood a little bit about his choice.

"Wow, the two sides are really evenly matched, and now the decision is in the messy hands of the Huiyue Palace. Excuse me, who do you vote for? The host's exaggerated expression was very funny, which amused the audience and relieved a trace of tension on the scene.

At this moment, Luo Ying Piaoxue is very nervous, she has never eaten Qiao Jia's pastry, and she doesn't know how it tastes, but she is very confident in the rose jade cake of Luo Yue.

Qi Linyan is her little brother, it is normal for him to choose himself, the drunken Yiren seems to have a lot to do with the bright moon night, and he only moved a little pastry, he should be the same as the little brother who is not interested in sweets, and she can understand that he will choose the side he prefers.

Now that the last choice was in the hands of the mess, her heart was terrified to the extreme.

The falling cherry blossoms are very nervous, why don't he get entangled?

I knew Qiao Jia when I was in the novice village, although it was more than a month ago, but it was much more than my friendship with Xiangyulou.

It stands to reason that he will choose a bright moon night, but he also has a small hobby, that is, eating sweets.

Although this little hobby was wholeheartedly disliked by his brother, he never quit.

As far as these two dim sum are concerned, Qiao Jia's dim sum has a warmth, light and light, just like the feeling he gives to others, which is very unique and fascinating.

The sweets of the falling moon taste very good, the sweetness and fragrance are a little heavier, but they don't look greasy.

In all fairness, the rose jade rong cake captured him more than the mung bean matcha cake.

Messily looked at the falling moon, this girl's two little hands were tightly clasped together, and her arms were a little trembling, obviously very nervous.

Messy looked at Qiao Jia again, he seemed a lot more relaxed, with a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't care much about the result, but the eyes he looked at were messy and always felt cold.

After hesitating for a while, he slowly said his answer.

"That, I, I choose ......"