Miss Leng San cooks her delicacies, seemingly casual, but in fact meticulous, like an old monk in a settled place, focused and serious. Her every movement is as smooth as a cloud, and it is very beautiful, as if she is not cooking the same food, but is dancing gracefully, showing the style of a master.

On the other hand, Zeng Xiaojin looks decent from a distance, but if you look closely, your face and hands are all stained with flour, which is really unsightly. Moreover, when she beat the dough tuo, she beat it so hard that it seemed to be smashing her enemy. I saw that the judges all the way were concerned, is this the rhythm of beating people if you lose? Barbaric, too savage.

Let's put it this way, if Miss Leng San is a fairy descending to earth, then Zeng Xiaojin is a crazy primitives who ran out of the primeval forest!

Miss Leng San's lips had a disdainful smile on her lips, and there was no surprise on her face.

She knew that her good brother was very powerful, and Zeng Xiaojin's piece of mud that couldn't be wiped on the wall could also take advantage of her strength to make her learn ramen wholeheartedly. But I learned a little bit of what it looks like, and that's it. But freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is impossible to do anything overnight, Zeng Xiaojin wants to win the kung fu she has practiced for more than ten years in just half a month? Dream!

The disparity in strength is too great, and the more Ah Liang looks at it, the more anxious he becomes, and he is not calm at all. I want to ask his young master, but it's not easy to ask, look at his young master at this time, he is still calm and relaxed, just like the son of heaven in ancient times, as if the sky fell down, he could withstand it and hold it up!

Young master, the eyebrows are burned, can you give an expression?

In fact, the most uncalm person should be Zeng Xiaojin. The cowhide was blown, but unfortunately it was blown out! Now I can only wait to be embarrassed, although Leng Yifan has repeatedly told her that she just needs to take care of the ramen, and don't pay attention to anything else! But how is this possible? Look at Miss Leng San's face is about to smile crookedly, is she so proud if she wins?

Zeng Xiaojin snorted angrily and threw her dough on the board, but the place was not right, and it was thrown on the flour, and for a while, the dust was everywhere, and Zeng Xiaojin was choked and coughed! She herself was as if she had just been fished out of flour, and even her hair and eyebrows had turned white, how funny and funny it was.

Miss Leng San couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "I can't even count the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and I dare to come out to compete!" It's a laughing death! ”

"Xiao Jin, are you okay?" As soon as he saw his little woman suffering, Leng Yifan finally showed a little bit of uncalmness, not for the result of the game, but for his beloved little things! That's it, so why be distracted?

"It's okay, it's okay." Alas, it's a shame to lose a lot of hair. In front of Leng Yifan, she really made all kinds of embarrassing appearances!

"It's okay, remember my words, don't worry." Leng Yifan just took out the handkerchief he was carrying and wiped Zeng Xiaojin's face, and patted the powder on her head and body.

This concern made Miss Leng San grit her teeth with hatred. They didn't get the honor that the Leng family didn't get, and they actually let a grassroots get it, it's really angry to think about it! Anyway, Leng Yifan should also marry the daughter of a wealthy family, so that he can be worthy of their Leng family!

However, these concerns also frightened the other judges except Leng Sangu. Oops, aren't they dazzled? When did Leng Dashao take such an initiative with women? Now it's so special to this girl! Pinch me, pinch me, and see if you're dreaming!

This is strange, didn't Miss Leng San say that Leng Dashao was just having fun, but she was entangled by the woman's hardships and wanted to find a reason to get rid of her? It doesn't look like it! Leng Dashao's eyes are obviously very concerned and caring!

"Yifan, you better go back to your seat and don't interfere with our game." Miss Leng San's tone was full of unhappiness, but she couldn't help but put on a smile at Leng Yifan. What does it mean that you don't even dare to mess with your own brother? That's it!

"I'm just looking to see if there's anything wrong with Xiao Jin, what's the matter, have you interfered with the third sister?" Leng Yifan's tone was as lofty as that of an emperor, and his tone was very displeased.

At all, he is very alienated from the sisters above him, not because of the age gap between them, but because their hearts are too far apart.

From childhood to adulthood, he was raised in the palm of his hand by the elders of the Leng family, and his sisters seemed to be very good to him, as if they loved him very much. But it wasn't until he overheard them one time that he realized that they hated him so much. Because of his appearance, too many things were grabbed. Not to mention the huge industry of the Leng family in the future, in terms of the attention and love of his parents and elders, what he got was beyond their reach.

So they hate him, they just pretend to be nice to him, but they have been secretly trying to teach him a lesson, and they even hope that he will die, that he will disappear from this world forever!

That year, Leng Yifan was only four years old, and he quietly hid in his sister's room, wanting to surprise them, but what he didn't expect was a real fright. For the first time, he knew what hypocrisy was, what deception was, and what it meant to be a honey-bellied sword!

So he refuses to trust anyone except his biological parents. And what makes Zeng Xiaojin the most attractive to him, in addition to her cute little appearance and black belly little personality, the most important thing is her kindness. She can do anything for the sake of her loved ones, whether these relatives are born or acquired.

"Yifan, let's say okay, you can't-" can't help Zeng Xiaojin participate in the competition, to ensure the fairness and justice of this game. Because with Leng Yifan's cleverness to specialize in a dish, and then help Zeng Xiaojin make it, Miss Leng San really didn't have the confidence that she could win him.

Syllable!

I don't know what it is, and I fell on Miss Leng San's face! Miss Leng San was startled, and screamed!

"Ahh Yes! There are bugs! There is a ...... "Miss Leng San, who is like a fairy, finally panicked, what fairy doesn't care for her face?" If you disfigure, then it's still a fairy fart?

Her people came in a hurry, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they reached out and pulled down the lump of things that they didn't know what they were! Oops, it's white, it's sticky, it's like a bird's poop, it's so disgusting and nauseous, Miss Leng San is already about to vomit.

This time, it was Zeng Xiaojin's turn to smile, "I'm sorry, third sister, I have too much strength, and I accidentally threw the dough on your face." You don't really think it's bird poop, do you? It's indoors. ”

Zeng Xiaojin didn't forget to sell a cute person after he finished speaking, he was angry with you, dare to laugh at her? Let you taste it.

"You!" Miss Leng San was about to have a seizure, but after looking at the unusually cold Leng Dashao beside Zeng Xiaojin, she still couldn't help it, and could only stare at Zeng Xiaojin unwillingly, "Be careful!" ”

Zeng Xiaojin smiled, "This? It depends on the mood! "If you want to dump your face, do you still have to pick a day? Syllable! Zeng Xiaojin threw out another lump, "I'm sorry, my hand is slippery!" ”

"Yifan, you don't care about her!" Miss Leng San was furious.

"Didn't the third sister not want me to get involved in the game? It's time for the competition...... "Leng Da Shao walked over to the judges without looking back, his woman bullied others, what a great thing. He doesn't care!

"If you mess around again, you will be disqualified!" Seeing that Leng Yifan couldn't make sense, Miss Leng San yelled at Zeng Xiaojin.

"Are you a judge? Are you eligible to disqualify me? Zeng Xiaojin asked rhetorically. Yell at her, she's scared? I don't want to think about her being a little lion now, when it comes to the lion's roar, who can compare to her?

"You can do it!" Miss Leng San went directly to scold the judges, "If this happens, don't you care?" ”

But the judges really didn't have time to reply to her words, Leng Dashao was talking to them, who would dare not listen to Leng Dashao's words when doing things in the Leng family!?

"Humph!" Miss Leng San was furious. If you can't compare to her cooking skills, let's get these moths!

"Third sister, should I remind you that there seems to be an unusual movement in your pot?" Zeng Xiaojin gloated and pointed to the pot.

Yikes! Miss Leng San screamed, and forgot to look at the fire for a while, but the fire was too strong, and her steamer was clanging, and she was about to catch up with the big show.

Without waiting for Miss Leng San to make a move, her subordinates hurriedly ran over to adjust the firepower. Miss Leng San was angry and annoyed in her heart, they must have done it on purpose, it must have been! This little couple is really of the same heart, she wants to break them up, she wants to!

However, Miss Leng San was not excited, but calmed down. After all, she is the daughter of the Leng family, and she has shrewd blood in her bones. After suffering a loss once, she will not make a second mistake. She knows very well that as long as she wins this competition, Zeng Xiaojin will have no more singing, and she must leave Leng Yifan forever as agreed before!

Time passed minute by minute, and finally came to the final moment.

Miss Leng San breathed a sigh, her dishes were already out of the pot, both in terms of color and appearance, and the fragrance and taste were close to perfect. Although Zeng Xiaojin made her bad in the middle, with her excellent skills, she was successfully saved. Even if there is a slight flaw, it does not affect the perfection of the dish at all!

After the judges used it, they nodded their heads in praise. The name of the goddess of chefs is indeed worthy of her name.

It's time for Zeng Xiaojin to play next, her Chinese ramen looks very reluctant no matter how you look at it. The noodles that are barely pulled into a thin rope shape, the clear soup that can barely be seen, and even the few slices of beef on the noodles are cut very reluctantly, and the thickness is estimated to be a little worse, and I can't bite it.

All the judges had already made up their minds before they ate it, and they had just eaten such delicious abalone, and they didn't even have the interest to take a look at the ramen. Miss Leng San can't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, Zeng Xiaojin get out of here! The farther you roll, the better!

However, just when everything was a foregone conclusion, Leng Yifan reached out and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions on the noodles.

This time, everyone's judges dare not face up to this bowl of noodles, it doesn't matter if the noodles are not noodles, the important thing is the chopped green onions! If someone else sprinkles a green onion, it is 'which green onion are you'? But this is Leng Dashao's own hand, that is, 'what a big green onion'! Even the old lady of the Leng family may not have this honor!

"Yifan, how did you break the rules?" Miss Leng San was so angry that the smile on her face was almost uncontrollable.

"Didn't your men help you adjust the fire? How can I be considered a violation? Leng Yifan waved his hand and asked Xiao Jin to send the noodles to the judges.

"It's different!" Miss Leng San's smile completely collapsed. How can this be the same? Can her subordinates compare to Leng Yi Fan?

The noodles can only be regarded as barely eating, but the judges are worried about the handful of green onions, and the green onions that Leng Da Shao personally sprinkled, who dares to say that this noodles are not delicious? Who dares! <