Chapter 82: The Lettuce of the Water Spirit (8)

Chu Xiangjun said, and Chu Yingxuan directly threw her a roll of the eyes.

The appearance of the defeated army still wants to be colored, Chu Xiangjun's brain was stuck by the door when he went out, right?

"Neurological ......"

"That's a great suggestion!"

Before Chu Yingxuan's words fell, Jiang Lao suddenly spoke, so that Chu Yingxuan's words of cursing Chu Xiangjun could only be swallowed back into his stomach.

The old man loves to be lively, Chu Xiangjun wants to be slapped in the face, since this is the case, why not push the boat down the river and agree, not only fulfill Jiang Lao's wish, but also slap Chu Xiangjun's face hard, why not.

"What lottery?"

Chu Yingxuan asked, Chu Chu was pitiful like a victim.

Chu Xiangjun ignored her innocence, the corners of his mouth rose higher, and said, "Gamble money, the losing party will give the other party 20,000 yuan." ”

"Chu Xiangjun, you are simply out of the eyes of money. Chu Yingxuan said sarcastically.

Although 20,000 yuan is just a day or two of pocket money for Chu Yingxuan, but with money as a bet, can Chu Xiangjun still be vulgar.

Simply, look down on her.

"This ring was prepared by my friend, and I have to earn his money back. "Chu Xiangjun is of course.

Hearing her words so confidently, the contempt in Chu Yingxuan's eyes was even worse.

Excessive self-confidence is arrogance, does Chu Xiangjun really think she can win herself.

"20,000 yuan is a drop in the bucket for Miss Ben, but for you, it should be a lot of money, are you sure you can take it out?" Chu Yingxuan's tone was sarcastic.

Chu Xiangjun nodded seriously after hearing this, and said, "I really can't take it out." ”

"Hmph!" Chu Yingxuan snorted coldly, and the contempt in her eyes was even worse.

In this case, what kind of color do you mention, there is something wrong with your brain.

"My friend has it, he can lend it to me first, and I'll pay him back in installments, right, Long Yao?"

Chu Xiangjun showed a smile at Long Yao, a smile as bright as the sun, which made Long Yao stunned.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily rose slightly, Long Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed Chu Xiangjun's head, and said, "No problem." ”

"Don't touch my head, your hairstyle is messed up. ”

Chu Xiangjun complained, straightened his hair, Long Yao's eyes were full of pampering, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

The appearance of the two of you and me was like each other, seeing Chu Yingxuan gritting her teeth, and Xiahou Qin on the side, a touch of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and said, "At the beginning of the competition, let's introduce our respective dishes first." ”

Seeing that Xiahou Qin took the initiative to urge the game, Chu Xiangjun looked at him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yingxuan also retracted her gaze, looked at Xiahou Qin, with a pink peach heart in her eyes, took the lead in picking up her tray, and introduced to everyone: "The food I make is the official kiln lettuce bun, the official kiln is located in Shishan Town, South China Sea, originating from the five dynasties and ten countries at the end of the Tang Dynasty, with a history of more than 1,100 years, rich in folk culture, but among them, the most prominent folk custom is the lettuce meeting that has lasted for nearly 600 years......"

Chu Yingxuan talked eloquently, and the crowd of onlookers was like a good baby student in class, listening very seriously.

"Eating lettuce buns on the day of the lettuce will mean a good year, and people and money will be prosperous, although today is not a lettuce club, but I also make lettuce buns in the hope that the people who eat it can be alive and prosperous, and people and money will be prosperous......"

Hearing Chu Yingxuan's words, Chu Xiangjun secretly smacked his tongue.

It's really clever, giving his own cuisine a cultural connotation, using a beautiful vision to enhance the public's favorability of food, look at the judges who are ready to taste, all with satisfied smiles, looking ready to vote for Chu Yingxuan at any time, Chu Xiangjun sighed secretly: Chu Yingxuan's erudite and versatile cultural scheming is used wonderfully.