Di Ming, who is in the realm of selflessness, devotes himself to the world of making soup. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He must control the heat, a little too rigid, a little too soft. The mind also closely observes the changes in the crockpot of the ingredients that are put in.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

There is really a big difference between watching Youliang's predecessors' breezy soup and his own practice of making soup.

If you want to say it clearly, it can't be said, only the person who makes the soup knows the mystery of it.

Little by little, there were still ten minutes left before the end of the game. Most of the contestants have already prepared their food and started the final platter decoration.

Li Lingshan looked at Di Ming's appearance, and slowly developed an illusion, as if he was not in the mortal world, let alone standing in front of his eyes. He is like a projection, making soup in another world.

Li Lingshan shook her head and walked out of her absurd thoughts. She resisted the urge to warn Di Ming and continued to wait by his side.

When the bell rang, the organizing committee announced the end of the competition with an electronic bell.

Di Ming's eyes flashed, and he immediately woke up from the state of boiling soup.

"Thank you Lingshan, the time is just right." Di Ming smiled as he wiped his forehead with his cuffs.

"I can be regarded as convinced of you, thanks to your sober time, otherwise you will work in vain. I wonder if we will be the first to show the work to the judges like last time. ”

"If you say it casually, blessings and disasters do not go alone. I don't think the good fortune will be with us this time, but I'm confident. No matter how many we rank, we are sure to make it to the finals! ”

Di Ming's words were very effective, and this time they were really not the first to show their works to the judges.

They watched as one contestant after another brought up their works, and the judges were all commenting on the works.

Di Ming is nothing, but Li Lingshan is in a hurry. Even if the judges only taste one bite of each dish, there will be no less than dozens of bites in this round.

If you are a judge, when you eat the same thing, even if the dishes are amazing and delicious, they will become average when you get here.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry, my soup just needs to settle for a while. It's a god help! ”

"Who made me in the same boat as you! One is prosperous, and one is lost. At this point, I can only resign myself to fate! ”

"You're so negative! This is not good, you must have positive emotions with me, this little thing is not with you! Compared to what I have encountered, it is simply the difference between an ant and an elephant. ”

"I can't talk about you, I'm silent!" Li Lingshan puffed out her mouth and curled up.

It wasn't until the forty-ninth contestant got off the display stand that Di Ming walked onto the display with his work.

The last person to show on stage, anyone knows that when it comes to food, it is not an advantage. There is no such thing as a finale.

Di Ming bowed to the ten judges, and carefully filled the soup and vegetables in the crockpot into ten small bowls.

He didn't know that when he opened the crockpot, many of the ten judges looked disappointed, they didn't smell the scent they had imagined, only the cologne left by the previous contestant.

"Judges, please, taste. Please also enjoy the soup and soup together, and this feeling will make you feel like you are in a fairyland. After handing the small bowl to the last judge, Di Ming bowed and said confidently to the judges.

After hesitating for a moment, the ten judges followed what Di Ming said, and put the soup and soup into their mouths together.

At first, it was like chewing wax, which made some of the judges almost vomit. But then, the mysterious smell immediately made the taste buds of the judges feel like they had experienced a storm and a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The bittersweet and spicy taste of life is pouring into my heart at this moment, the taste of the ingredients is no longer important, the important thing is that my heart seems to have been baptized.

The past glory, the past mistakes, and the past regrets are vivid, as if they happened just yesterday.

"Bang", I don't know who shed the first tears. After that, each of the nine judges shed tears of his own.

They opened their eyes and began to chew and drink the soup in large gulps. The more they taste, the more they feel that they are not like themselves, when did they become so honest and able to admit their mistakes and correct them.

"Ahh One of the judges put down the bowl with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"One more bowl!" The stern judges, who had been criticizing the contestants' works before, actually took the initiative to ask Di Ming for another bowl.

A pot of soup will soon bottom out, and I still have to leave a little bit for Li Lingshan before, but now it seems that it is better to make a pot for her next time!

"What do you think?"

"Color, fragrance, and shape! Although the color, fragrance, and shape are not sold well, the taste and meaning are more outstanding than the previous contestants. It's a shame not to let him advance! I'd love to try his work in the finals! ”

"Hmmm! I feel the same way. Turning decay into magic is not something that everyone can do. ”

"Well..."

The ten judges began to communicate in whispers, as if they had forgotten to let Di Ming go back. So much so that Di Ming stood on the booth and had nothing to do for a while.

"Hello, Diming. My name is Shan Feng, and I want to meet you alone for a while, and I hope you can appreciate your face. ”

A voice came to Di Ming's mind, and he sensed it and looked towards the guest seat.

I saw that the person who was looking at him before the game nodded to him again.

"Okay, when the game is over, I'm willing to meet you below." Di Ming didn't like this way of understanding, he wanted to make it clear to the other party face to face.

"This player, you don't have to go back, you can just stay on the stage. After our deliberations, you have passed the semi-finals and can advance to the finals. Next, we will call the remaining four contestants up and let you take pictures. An old man with gray hair on the judges' bench said with a smile to Di Ming.

The rest of the process is all over in a quarter of an hour.

Li Lingshan still couldn't believe that he had really advanced after Di Ming came to her side. This is too mysterious! Was that pot of soup really delicious?

"Ling Shan, what are you thinking? We can go. ”

"Oh! By the way, there's one thing I forgot to tell you, there's one called..."

"Okay, I see, he contacted me again. I'll meet him for a while, and you can go back to your room and rest first. ”

Seeing her uneasy look, Di Ming added: "You can rest assured!" I'm going to make you soup!" ”

Hearing this, Li Lingshan showed a shallow smile, saying that it was still half in the air when she put it down! (To be continued.) )