Chapter 383: Sima Chun Wins the Championship

To put all the ingredients into a small bowl, people have to take samples, still test the quality of the ingredients, and then arrange the grades, in short, the S level, is the highest grade.

As soon as Sichun's pastries came out, the audience applauded, after all, the color, the floral fragrance, it was too romantic.

Look at it again, it is made by beautiful women in the country, and it is a lot of extra points. The big screen scrolls through the ingredients grades.

When rolling to the ingredients provided by Sichun, locust flowers, butterfly nectar, rice flour, and roses are all S-grade.

Gao Xin and the others were excited, and they all stood up from the stands. cheered at Sichun in the audience. The big screen began to scroll through the scores of the finals again.

Haijingxuan Huaihua Village Flower Cake: 60 pointsBeijing Eight Pieces Final Score: 49 pointsSouth Canal Cloud Cake Score: 45 pointsThe audience began to boil again, and the host began to appear.

"Today is the finals, first of all, congratulations to the winning pastry chefs in the finals, congratulations, and now welcome these three pastry chefs to the stage to receive the award. First of all, please invite the traditional pastry chef of Huaihua Village, Miss Sichun, to appear on the stage. When Sichun saw that she had won the award, she was happy and didn't know what to say, so she quickly smiled and went on stage.

The host is a handsome guy, and when he saw Sichun, he immediately exclaimed.

"Oh, it's a beauty, and she's so tall." Sichun settled on the stage, bent over, bowed to the host, and bowed to everyone in the audience.

The moderator quoted.

"Then Miss Sichun, please say a few words to everyone." After speaking, he immediately gave the microphone to Sichun.

Sichun took the microphone with a shy smile, and didn't say anything, the applause from the audience was too warm, which made her feel embarrassed, and the close-up shot was a burst of peach blush.

It's easy to stop applauding, and Sichun just spoke.

"First of all, I feel that the organizer has provided us traditional pastry chefs with such a platform and opportunity to show their traditional talents. I would also like to thank the judges for their love for my work. The host listened to Sichun, and was immediately stunned when he spoke the local dialect of Luoyang, so he picked up another microphone and asked.

"May I ask Miss Sichun, I heard that you are from Yucheng City, why are you talking in the local dialect of the sunset?" Sichun's face suddenly became melancholy, and he opened his mouth a few times, but he stopped talking.

His eyes immediately thought for thought, as if he were caught in a memory.

"Actually, I was originally a native of the sunset. But a few decades ago, Luoyang was hit by floods, and the entire village moved and fled. Unfortunately, I was separated from all my family, including my parents, my two older sisters, and my uncle. I followed my grandmother all the way down the street to beg, fled to Yucheng in the south of the Yangtze River, left my hometown, took refuge with a distant relative, and lived in the south for 20 years. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear of missing something.

"A distant relative, when I was less than 18, married me to an absentee. Unfortunately, before I had been married for a few days, I had never met this man, and he died in the well, and I became a widow. In the south, my grandmother died the year before last. Before she passed away, she told me to come to Luoyang to find my relatives and roots, so as not to be lonely in the future, and I would be scattered in a foreign land. As soon as Sichun said the word widow, he immediately stabbed the hornet's nest again.

After all, there are so many hungry and thirsty men in the audience, and she stands there, like a concubine reincarnated, with baby muscles all over her face, ruddy and delicate, bright eyes and bright teeth, cute eyes, and wet eyes like a puddle of spring water, beautiful and moving.

That figure is more iconic than the two-dimensional beauty comic picture, with a small waist and a magnificent body, especially remembering that the close-up shot of her beating the dough just now made countless men fall for it and gushed nosebleeds.

Just listen to everyone in the audience cheering.

"I'll marry you, I'll kiss you!"

"Come, marry me, I am the son of a rich merchant."

"I'm the son of the coal boss, I'm coming, you go and get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

"I want to hold a beautiful woman in my arms, and I want to sing with her every night!"

"I'm going to play and sing with her, you roll for me!"

"This chick is mine! I want to be Tang Xuanzong! It's worth it to die! ”

"......" Sichun listened to everyone's bold words, and couldn't help but Xia Fei's cheeks, her face was like a peach blossom, and she shyly used her delicate pink hand to hold her forehead to hide her shyness.

She's a little shy, a little squirming. Everyone saw her like this and liked it even more! The handsome host was also excited, and he spoke in a clear voice.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic about pursuing Miss Sichun, don't you mind having another little brother to be a fan?" When Sichun heard it, there was no one who teased her at such a close distance, she couldn't bear it, she smiled and turned around, and it took a long time to adjust her expression.

I didn't let everyone wait too long, and I came back. She said shyly,

"Then I don't know, what do you like about me when you pursue me? Is it craving my body? She asked, and the audience was even more frenzied.

opened the pot and blew up the nest, like a bomb thrown into the fish pond, stirring up thousands of waves and hitting the heart.

Everyone was out of control, some threw rings on the stage, threw famous watches, and still jade pendants, anyway, what is worth throwing anything, the host is not hosting, but actually holding a basket and picking up unexpected wealth thrown in the air.

Half an hour later, the host put a basket full of baskets at Sichun's feet.

"This is all handed over to Miss Sichun to contact and deal with it one by one in private," after getting up, the host said again,

"I wish Miss Sichun, with the joy of winning the championship this time, not only can she successfully find her relatives, but also succeed in getting rid of her singles!" Just listen to another whistling below.

Then someone shouted, there was a loudspeaker, ouch, I'll go! I don't know, I thought the vegetable market vendors haha!

"No, I not only covet your body, but also feel sorry for your loneliness, I want to give you an arm and give you a stable support!"

"No, I feel sorry for you too, I have money, I want to do something for you, sweep away your sorrows."

"No, I can do it, but I'm hungry for you!"

"......" Sichun's eyes were a little damp. She endured the trembling corners of her mouth, but still tried to smile as much as possible, and she felt that she seemed to have taken up a little too long to talk about it.

And he said,

"Oh, thank you for your support and love for me, and I look forward to getting off the list as soon as possible, one of you can become my lover!" There was another burst of enthusiasm in the audience.

On the big screen, the subtitles of Sichun's words were played. After the enthusiasm, Sichun said again.

"I was fortunate to win the first prize in the competition this time, but I was also able to find my relatives by taking advantage of the opportunity for the host to let me speak. And even after so many years in the south, I have always been a piece of ice in the jade pot. This time, there was no applause from the audience.

Everyone searched for the matter, and it was not clear whether there were any other clues.