As soon as the words fell, Liang Xiaoyue's father had already grabbed the note and spread it out to take a look. Immediately, his complexion changed dramatically!

I saw a clear line of words written on the note in small letters: "See the good family witch doctor." ”

"Xiaoyue, I'll just look at this competition! We can't do what is on this note, so don't mess around. The old man of the Liang family spoke with certainty, and he didn't care how Liang Xiaoyue was coquettish.

"Master, what's wrong with you? The child has this hobby, you usually praise her for her talent and courage, but now she is suddenly not allowed, doesn't it make her ugly? Could it be that you really dislike our mother and daughter, and dislike our Xiaoyue is not a man, woo woo woo ...... "

Surprisingly, Liang Xiaoyue's mother is an extremely scheming woman. In the face of the good family, he was both soft and hard, and he burst into tears. It took less than a cup of tea to make the good family change his mind.

The game could finally be carried out smoothly, and Yun Jiye's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The competition was held in the compound of Liangfu, with two stoves standing side by side. Behind the stove there are countless vegetables and meats, all of which are the freshest ingredients nowadays. There are also all kinds of spices on the stove. The competition between the two sides is naturally for Zhuge Lao Weng to decide. Both parties each examined their own and the other's ingredients and spices to determine fairness.

Immediately after, under the chanting of Zhuge Laoweng, the two began a cooking competition in table tennis. Each of them makes a good dish.

Liang Xiaoyue's side is very serious. The precision of the hand, whether it is knife skill or heat, can be said to be impeccable. Soon the ingredients were processed and the stir-fry began.

Miao Zhenghao's side was a little slower, and his small arm couldn't swing the kitchen knife vigorously. It's all done in a slow and meticulous way.

After about half a pillar of incense, Liang Xiaoyue was the first to finish the dish. Miao Zhenghao will be ready after Zhuge Lao Weng tastes Liang Xiaoyue's dishes.

"The dishes of this Liang Xiaoyue are fine and elegant, and in terms of color, taste and aroma, they are all of the best quality, and you can get twelve stars. After tasting Liang Xiaoyue's dishes, Zhuge Lao Weng replied.

Then, he walked in front of Miao Zhenghao's dishes, and when he looked at it, he exclaimed: "What a surprise......"

Everyone was startled by Zhuge Laoweng's surprise, and they came over to see Miao Zhenghao's dishes. Except for Yun Ji Ye who smiled silently, the others had different faces.

Zhuge Beiyu's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes were full of inquiry. And the little mandarin is simply a layman to watch the fun. The so-called insiders Liang Xiaoyue and the ups and downs of the Liangfu all shook their heads and sneered.

"Hahaha...... This is indeed surprising! Such a simple vegetarian dish, where can it be served on the table!"

"It's really difficult to get into the hall of elegance, I don't know how Yun Jiye, the master who has won the badge of the Langhua Kitchen God, teaches his apprentices......"

"That's right, this kind of dish, usually we use it to feed pigs in the house!"

Liang Xiaoyue didn't choose to speak, and the old Zhuge man's face sank. Even Liang Xiaoyue's father knew that Liang Xiaoyue had said the wrong thing, and immediately glanced at her mercilessly. Doesn't this mean that the people who eat his Miao Zhenghao's dishes are even inferior to pigs? Doesn't this clearly show that they are scolding the ancestors of Zhuge Beida?