Faced with the host's concern, Mu Lian became more and more panicked.

The tingling sensation in the fingers from time to time is still tolerable after getting used to it.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her sideburns, her face turned pale, and her hands trembled slightly.

The admiration and surprise of the audience swept her like a nightmare.

"I didn't get a prick, I just felt a little uncomfortable."

There are six minutes left until the countdown ends.

Mu Lian's dry voice was weak, and she struggled to pass the white thread through the eye of the tiny needle, holding the needle in one hand and the bean sprouts in the other.

The first dish Cheng Huai has already been prepared, and she must wear a few bean sprouts into it.

At this time, Mu Lian had already lowered his target to a few.

The tip of the needle punctured the bean sprouts, and the milky white fish paste fell on the board.

Mu Lian took a deep breath and replaced another bean sprout, her hands shaking even more.

This scene is really embarrassing, and the two hosts with witty words can't find a suitable line round.

In the PK session in the past, the participating chefs would show their housekeeping skills, which opened the eyes of the audience.

Mu Lian's performance can't even be compared with ordinary chefs, let alone Shu Ange opposite her.

"PK time is over."

After Xiaoxing's announcement was over, Shu Ange put down his hand and really needlework and bean sprouts.

"It is said that slow work makes good work, and our huge kitchen has broken this perception. When she stuffed the fish paste just now, my breathing was nervous, but I didn't expect her to poke a single sprout. ”

Xiao Xiang's tone was full of admiration, Jiang Haichao smiled, and gave Shu Ange a thumbs up without hesitation: "The huge chef is very good, I like her dishes very much." And she works very hard, often looking for recipes from various ancient books to cook classic dishes. ”

"Target person's opinion +13, current opinion 91."

It is impossible to hide that you like someone, Jiang Haichao's liking for Shu Ange is like this.

"Hehe, it can be seen that the guests of Haichao admire the huge chef very much. Let's count how many sprouts the two chefs wore in total. ”

Xiaoxing and Xiaoxiang counted the mung bean sprouts on their plates respectively, and an embarrassing scene appeared.

Mu Lian didn't wear any of them, and Xiao Xiang saw this situation for the first time, so she had to smile and say: "Chef Mu doesn't seem to be in a good state today, it seems that he can only taste the silver bud stew cooked by the huge chef today." ”

Nervousness dulls people's minds, and after Mu Lian realized that she had lost a big ugly in it, she regretted that she didn't make a quick decision just now and injured her hand with a knife.

"It's amazing, we just checked it and confirmed that the huge kitchen wore a total of 180 bean sprouts in fifteen minutes!"

The audience erupted in exclamation, and the camera was completely focused on Shu Ange.

Her demeanor was calm and steady, she defeated Mu Lian, and she didn't have any arrogance, and stewed the silver buds in front of everyone.

The show entered the last link - food sharing.

The two hosts, five other guests, and three lucky viewers who were drawn on the spot will all be eligible to taste the food and score it.

Mu Lian only made one dish, so she lost the match before it even started.

The eggplant is delicious, and the silver bud stew is crystal clear like a work of art.

Several people held chopsticks and small plates, and after tasting Shu Ange's dishes, they were full of praise.

"It's delicious, the food in "Dream of Red Mansions" is really not amazing. A small dish can be eaten with more than a dozen different flavors. ”

"Thanks to the two chefs, if I were to cook it, I would probably come out with a bunch of puree."

Guest Xiaoling squinted and joked, and the chopsticks stretched out to the silver bud stew.

"Phew, it's the first time I've eaten fish like this, the sea bass is originally delicious, and after doing this, it's not worse than fairy meat."

The people who were invited to [Food and Color] as guests are all food lovers, and they also have a good way of appreciating food.

"Chef Mu's eggplant is good, but the oil and salt are slightly heavier, and it is not so fresh after boiling for a long time."

They don't just boast, they pick out the shortcomings in the dish.

Jiang Haichao tasted Shu'an's song dishes and was satisfied: "I want to play ten points for these two dishes." At my level, I can't really find fault with it. ”

"You've won the award, I still have a lot to learn."

Shu Ange's pampered and unfazed attitude greatly enhanced everyone's perception of her.

Mu Lian looked embarrassed, and her answer was absent-minded, forming a clear confrontation with her previous arrogant appearance, and everyone only felt that she couldn't afford to lose.

After the show ended, the audience left the venue and the staff cleaned up the venue.

Mu Lian took off her chef's hat, held a kitchen knife in her hand, approached Shu Ange, and asked with red eyes: "It's you, right, it's your hands and feet!" ”

Jiang Haichao was walking towards Shu Ange, and when he saw this scene, his face changed.

He rushed forward quickly, protected Shu Ange behind him, and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do, security guard, there are people here with kitchen knives who want to commit murder." ”

Mu Lian was yelled at by him, realized that her actions were inappropriate, and hurriedly put the kitchen knife back in the suitcase.

The security guard had already rushed up, and she said with an embarrassed face: "I didn't mean to commit murder, I just forgot to put down the kitchen knife when I spoke." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Lian forced out a smile.

She didn't dare to turn her face, even if she lost her face in the food show and was laughed at by the audience, she still didn't dare to make a dog jump over the wall.

Cheng Huai was injured again, and Mu Lian had nowhere to vent her despair in her heart, so she couldn't hold back her emotions.

But she knew that if she did move the knife logarithmicly, her future would be ruined.

Mu Lian can't let go of her future and fame and fortune, how can she dig her own grave.

"Oh, all chefs have some occupational diseases. However, talking with a kitchen knife is easy to misunderstand, and I hope Chef Mu can change it. ”

After Shu Ange finished speaking, he thanked the staff and walked out with Jiang Haichao.

Mu Lian stared at her back, her fingernails digging out two deep marks in her palms, trying to control herself from catching up.

In these years, slightly famous programs will be broadcast on the Internet, and [Food and Color] is naturally no exception.

Two hours after the TV broadcast, the most popular video website released a new episode of "Food, Color, and Fragrance".

When Mu Lian returned home, the living room was brightly lit, and her father Mu Guangcheng and her mother and relatives were sitting on the sofa skillfully, their faces darker than the other.

"Dad...... Mother. ”

Mu Lian's voice was weak and weak, and the person seemed to be seriously ill.

She is indeed like a serious illness, embarrassed in front of so many people, how can a person with strong self-esteem stand it.

When she looked at the screen of her mobile phone, the strings of missed calls and unread messages on it hurt her eyes like a red soldering iron.

Mu Lian didn't look at any of them, and returned home dejected.

She longed for a little solace in her home and wanted strength from her parents.

"What the hell are you doing on today's show."

Mu Guangcheng was so angry that the roots of his teeth rattled, in order to win people's hearts and show off his daughter, he specially played [Food and Color] at the scene of Bazhen Building.