Chapter 20163 Modern God of Food VS God of Online Literature 18
Someone asked Shu Ange about the ingredients used in the dishes, and her voice was crisp and lovely, and she didn't hide it, and she told all the tips when cooking.
During the hot tasting, some diners fished out the flower balls in their elbows, and the delicate shape made people unbearable to put down the chopsticks.
When they bite into it, the salty aroma of the meat mixed with the vegetables makes them unable to stop their chopsticks.
Less than half of the final tasting, the three dishes made by Shu Ange have been eaten completely, and there is not even a drop of soup left.
Compared with the leftover dishes on the table of other contestants, the popularity of her dishes can be seen.
Several chefs who were originally confident saw this scene and felt a little aggrieved, but they didn't show it.
This year's food industry is really evil, there is Mu Lian in the front, and Pang Yudie in the back, how can this year's food industry be dominated by the little girl's film?
The exciting scoring session arrived, and Shu Ange calmly waited for the results.
After a short discussion, several expert judges gave Shu Ange a high score of 9.8, 9.9, and 9.7.
Gourmets don't pay attention to so much, and they fly up one by one with 10 points.
When it was their turn to score the other contestants, they were very stingy in giving points, giving a net of 7 or 8 points, and picking out a lot of faults.
What crab roe lion's head is not authentic enough, Dong'anzi chicken tastes too old, and the chefs who said it directly have gloomy faces.
At the end of the scoring, Shu Ange had no suspense and won the championship of this competition.
After the award ceremony, she declined the invitation and retention of Dingsheng Hotel, and returned to the countryside with her burden.
It's not a good time to make a full comeback, and she plans to return to Haishi after a while.
However, it won't be long before the Mu family should jump to their feet.
The train was running on the tracks, the night was shrouded in fog, and Shu Ange lay down in the sleeper and fell asleep peacefully.
"Cheng Huai, I saw her! She won the championship in the Qingxi City Chef God Competition, and it was Pang Yudie! ”
Mu Lian's eyes widened, her hand pressed the keyboard tightly, and the faint light of the screen reflected on her face, making her look a little hideous.
Cheng Huai's soul condensed a little, as if it were substance, and stood next to Mu Lian with his arms crossed.
His thin lips pursed into a line: "Don't care, it's just the champion of the city-level competition, I haven't put it in my eyes yet." ”
Mu Lian's heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, she suddenly stood up from the chair, clicked the mouse in a hurry, and logged in to the registration system of the food competition.
The three words Pang Yudie appeared in the registration list.
"Pang Yudie has signed up for the Global Chinese Food Competition, look at her name, how dare she?"
Mu Lian's face was incredulous, her fingers poked the screen, and she couldn't wait to poke the three words Pang Yudie.
"Also, isn't she fat like a pig, why did she lose so much weight all of a sudden, and she is more beautiful than before."
Mu Lian was a little panicked, Cheng Huai encircled her in his arms, and the cold body temperature made her shiver.
"Don't be afraid, no matter how much she makes waves, she won't be able to turn over the palm of my hand."
Cheng Huai's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.
Mu Lian was comforted, took a deep breath, and switched the computer interface to the page of the report of the Qingxi City Food Competition.
She read the contents of the communication over and over again, frowned and said, "I have a friend in Qingxi City, I called to ask what was going on." ”
"Just ask."
Cheng Huai was very supportive of Mu Lian's approach, and she called one of the judges.
"Hello, is it Mr. Xie?"
"Yes, what's wrong? Why did Miss Mu suddenly have time to find the old man? ”
"Teacher Xie is polite, you are not an old man. I saw on the Internet that Qingxi City recently held a food competition, and the winner was Pang Yudie. You are one of the judges, do you know the origin of the champion? ”
"You said the champion, he is a good seedling, he is not very old, but he is very good at cooking. Many old people have been compared to her, I think you have your demeanor. ”
Mu Lian was upset and irritable when she heard this, and reluctantly responded: "So that's the case, so do you know where she is now?" Pang Yudie is my uncle's daughter, and her sudden disappearance has caused many twists and turns in Bazhen Tower, and I hope to find her as soon as possible. ”
She naturally didn't want Pang Yudie to take over Bazhen Building, but she couldn't let her get out of her control outside.
The situation in front of him made Mu Lian feel out of control, he wanted to control all the variables in his hands, it turned out that he was from Bazhen Building.
"Huh? It turned out that she was Pang Yudie from Bazhen Building, and I thought she had the same name and surname. You wait. Then I mentioned it to the people who were organising the contest and asked them if they knew where she lived. ”
"There is Mr. Lao Xie, and I have time to go to the sea market to play."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Lian became more and more impatient, she pressed her hair with her hand, frowned and said, "Where is Pang Yudie?" Why did she lose weight all of a sudden? How did you win the culinary competition? ”
Cheng Huai saw that Mu Lian was too excited, and he was a little unhappy.
He had been cultivating for so long, expecting her family to be the head of the family, and her performance was too disappointing.
"Calm down, Lian'er, you don't have to worry about anything with me."
"Calm down, how does this keep me calm? My father and I worked together to make Bazhen Lou better and better, and she suddenly appeared to pick peaches, how could I bear this breath! ”
Mu Lian's eyes were red, and she wanted to grab Pang Yudie and bite off a piece of meat from her.
"No, I'm going to go home and discuss with my mom what to do."
When encountering major events, Mu Lian still habitually relies on her mother.
The mist drifted in the small village, Shu Ange got out of the taxi, and walked leisurely to the hospital.
Jiang Haichao hugged Xiao Huangdou and stood outside the courtyard wall with Xiao Huo, his eyebrows fluttering, full of youth.
Red walls, green tiles, green bricks, and flowing water in the distance.
Jiang Hai's flushed ruddy face, like white paper dyed with rouge, and her long figure reminded her of the vigorous willow tree.
"You're back!"
Jiang Haichao beckoned to Shu Ange vigorously, his eyes were full of joy, as bright and clear as spring water.
"I'm back."
Shu Ange was carrying a backpack and a bag of ingredients in his hand, and his steps were free and easy.
She didn't expect Jiang Haichao to stay in front of the door early in the morning and wait for her, and the eyes that looked at him were a little more surprised.
"Congratulations."
Xiao Huangdou saw Shu Ange, her small body struggled, and her nose arched towards her.
"The little one misses you too."
Seeing this, Jiang Haichao put the little yellow bean on the ground, it happily spread its four hooves, and ran to Shu Ange's feet like a gust of wind.
She carried something with one hand and picked up the little yellow bean with the other.
"Little thing, I've been fat again recently, are you naughty at home?"
"Soybeans are very well-behaved, you came back early, I thought you would arrive home later."
"I took a taxi back, why did you get up so early? It's just dawn. ”
(The feelings of the long stream ~ are there)