"This looks like an ordinary bowl of jajanjangmyeon, let's try it!"

The fried noodles were first put into the bowl of the old man in Tang costumes, and then they were picked up by the judges in turn, and soon arrived at the last seat, Han Muen.

"Sister Muen, don't forget!" Su Mucheng deliberately held the noodle bowl, in order to be able to talk to Han Muen at the end.

"Hmm." Han Muen nodded, looking at the jujube-red fried noodles in the bowl, she was a little surprised in her heart, she thought that this Lin Lan was useless.

The noodles are full of fat and shiny, and the color is particularly attractive.

"This tastes ......" Han Muen didn't wait, picked up a noodle, and sucked it into his mouth, only to find that this bowl of ordinary fried noodles was made. Jane, it's delicious! Is it really a bowl of jajangmyeon? Han Muen couldn't believe that Lin Lan would have such great cooking skills.

So how many points will the judges give for such a bowl of fried noodles!

Soon, the first judge gave ten points with tears in his eyes, and he even muttered such a sentence in his mouth, "Mom's taste ......"

Song Mayang is the judge of the second score, and it is still ten points, but he didn't eat it, because he knows that Lin Lan's cooking skills are definitely ten points. After that, the speed of the rating became faster and faster, without exception, all tens.

This grand occasion directly attracted the reporters present to take pictures frantically.

"Cow, it's too good, nine tens, if, Councilor Zhang, also give one ten, then this young man will be a full score, he will be the first place in this cooking competition, the kitchen god of Green Vine!!"

The eyes of the audience were all cast on Lin Lan, who had a fearless expression, and their eyes were full of envy, admiration, and ......

The old man in Tang costume, who had never moved his chopsticks, finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a noodle, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

At first, the fried noodles just had the taste they should have, but immediately, it changed again and became a familiar and unfamiliar taste for the old man in Tang costume.

"The smell ...... It's a noodle made by a wife. The mind of the old man in Tang costume is like a movie replay, back to ten years ago, that night.

It was the night before his wife was diagnosed with cancer, and she also made fried noodles, that night, he also argued with her for a few words, but three days later, she was terminally ill of cancer and died.

How has he regretted it for many years......

"Hmm." The old man in Tang costume swallowed a somewhat bitter throat, slowly picked it up, and put it aside with the score board, marked with the score.

Nine points is the same as Ma Yiguo, and Lin Lan's score is also nine points.

The bowl of fried noodles certainly made up for the regret of the old man in Tang costume, but he still didn't choose to give ten points, because he was still dissatisfied.

Fried sauce noodles, too ordinary, ordinary enough, let him play ten, ordinary to not suitable, become the object of the green vine food business card.

"How could it be, only nine points!" Su Mucheng took half a step back, her hand covering her red lips, her dark pupils trembling slightly.

Isn't Lin Lan's face worthy of a ten-point evaluation!!

However, the reporters don't seem to care too much, and they are one point less. The encirclement was impenetrable, and asked Lin Lan gossipingly:

"Contestant No. 25, can you tell me why you make jajangmyeon?"

"Contestant No. 25, your fried noodles have made so many judges give full marks, and even Councilor Zhang almost gave full marks, among them, isn't there, there is a secret that we don't know!!"

The excitement of the reporters, Lin Lan didn't expect, he originally planned to go through the motions and make a bowl of fried noodles casually.

Who would have thought that such jajangmyeon would have such a high score!!

"Let's let go, No. 25 player, I'm a little tired, what questions do you have, how about asking again in the afternoon? Let's get out of the way! Seeing that Lin Lan didn't answer, Su Mucheng hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, grabbed Lin Lan's wrist, and ran out.

It was naturally impossible for the reporters to give up like this, and followed Su Mucheng closely, with the camera in his hand, and did not forget to shoot.

"Is that the girlfriend of the No. 25 player? Holding his hand like that? ”

"Isn't it? Maybe it's an assistant or just a friend! ”

The vast majority of reporters only shoot at Lin Lan, but there are a very small number of bad reporters who pick Su Mucheng to shoot, and even deliberately shoot the two in the same frame.

A stairwell.

"Huhu...... Su Mucheng, fortunately, you reacted quickly. Lin Lan gasped and was surrounded by a bunch of reporters, the feeling was simply terrifying.

"Whew...... That's right! However, this time, Lin Lan, you can be considered famous. Su Mucheng was inexplicably very happy, and increased the strength of his hands.

"Su Mucheng, what are you doing holding my wrist?" Lin Lan, who was in pain, found that his wrist was grabbed by Su Mucheng and hurriedly withdrawn.

Her hands were so tender and smooth, and Lin Lan's face began to redden.

"Didn't I just feel anxious?" Su Mucheng didn't feel anything wrong, and took a step closer to Lin Lan.

forced Lin Lan to retreat and lean against the wall.

"Su Mucheng? You, you, what are you going to do? ”

Lin Lan's face flushed, how did he think that she had the idea of a wall.

"What can I do?" A sly light flashed in Su Mucheng's eyes, and behind his hands, he walked out of the stairwell, "The second round, the afternoon starts, will you come with me?" ”

Looking at Su Mucheng, who was leaving like this, Lin Lan gritted his teeth and followed, anyway, if he went, he would not lose a piece of meat.

If he doesn't follow Su Mucheng, he really doesn't know where to go!!

【Ding! The host has been completed, cooking competition 1: [shocking the audience], reward ramen specialization, and are being distributed]

At this moment, a prompt of the system suddenly sounded in my head.

Lin Lan's footsteps faltered, but he didn't stop for long. His brain was absorbing knowledge about ramen specialty.

Although the difference between hand-rolled noodles and ramen noodles is not so big, as the knowledge is absorbed, Lin Lan found that he was just a blind eye, and the gap between the two is very large.

In just a few seconds, Lin Lan mastered another face-to-face approach.

In the first round of the competition, Lin Lan can be said to be a well-deserved first. So in the second round of the competition, will Lin Lan be the first again?

"Sister Muen!" Su Mucheng, who was walking in front of Lin Lan, threw himself into the arms of Han Muen, who was smiling with a smile on his face.

"Su Mucheng, how do you know the judges?" Lin Lan, who followed Su Mucheng closely, saw this scene and suddenly turned into a panda face full of question marks.

"Haha" Han Muen's laughter was extremely hearty, she patted Su Mucheng's back, and after Su Mucheng let go, she slowly walked towards Lin Lan in doubt.

"Lin Lan, hello, my name is Han Muen, Mu Cheng's good sister, the owner of the lakeside hotel, you can call me Sister Mu En, just like Mu Cheng."