Chapter 150: With me, rest assured

The two held hands on stage and stood aside, and their excellent appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Look at it, look at it, that couple looks so good!"

"Where, where? Wow! It's really good-looking, this appearance can be on TV!"

"The boy's pupils are still purple! Isn't he wearing contact lenses? I'm going to be blown up!"

"The girl is also very beautiful, I will get drunk when she laughs!"

"This couple is a good match, I agree to this marriage!"

With their ear power, these voices are undoubtedly heard clearly, and the corners of Mo Zhichu's mouth unconsciously hooked upward, Luo Jingcha glanced at him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw him looking proud.

At the beginning, the overly cold President Mo Da would one day be secretly proud of this kind of words, and I don't know if he has changed or if he has too inherent impression of him.

In her impression, Mo Forgetchu is still cold-blooded after all.

When everyone came to the stage, the young lady who was in charge of signing up just now came up and distributed a number plate to each team of couples in turn, and when it was sent to the two of them, she playfully cheered them on.

There were twenty-five couples in total, and they got the eleventh.

After the number plate was handed out, the host began to speak.

"Couples have all got their numbered plates, right?"

Everyone replied, "I got it!"

"Then now I'll explain to you the rules and rewards of this competition!"

He smiled and said: "This year's rules are a little different from previous years, it's like this, couples need to separate the chef and the taster, the chef needs to make the same twenty-five desserts within the specified time, these twenty-five desserts will be distributed to the tasters in turn, the tasters need to taste the one made by their object from the twenty-five desserts, if they choose the wrong one, the corresponding chef will accept the regulations or specific punishments, until the top three appear!"

At this time, a peculiar smell suddenly wafted from the audience, and then several young ladies wearing national costumes walked on stage with plates and plates of black things.

The host said: "This is the punishment stipulated by the competition, if you choose the wrong food and make a wrong judgment, if you want to continue the game, you have to eat a plate of pork intestines, otherwise you can only regret to retire from the game." ”

When the host said this, someone interjected: "Didn't you just say that there is a specific punishment?

"Blind student, you have found Huadian!"

The host shook his wit: "That's right, I believe that not everyone can accept such a thing as a pig's large intestine, so we also arranged a special punishment, of course, since the specific punishment is specific, then naturally it can't be said directly now, and I will reveal it one by one when the game comes!"

After he finished speaking, everyone booed in unison.

The host didn't care, and said: "The rewards of this year's competition are also very rich, and the couple who wins the first place will receive a complete set of handmade silver jewelry provided by the Kunshan tourist area, as well as a bonus of 10,000 yuan! The second and third places will receive a pair of silver bracelets and necklaces respectively, with a bonus of 5,000 and 3,000 yuan!"

Although the reward has been written on the promotional poster for a long time, it is more and more attractive when it comes out of the host's mouth.

There are so many couples participating in this year's competition, all of them are coming for the big rewards.

After the host finished speaking, he stopped and walked among the crowd, and suddenly stopped next to Luo Jingcha and the two, and said with a smile: "I see that the call for the two of you is very high, I wonder if the two of you have the confidence to win the first place?"

The host handed the microphone to Mo Wangchu's lips, but Mo Wangchu just glanced at him coldly and didn't say a word.

The host was swept away by this glance and was a little chilled, and was speechless for a while, in order to avoid embarrassment, Luo Jingcha leaned over and said: "Confidence must be there after all, what if you win?"

The host didn't expect that he would also be rescued one day, he laughed twice, and didn't dare to ask Mo Forgetchu again, he said: "What this young lady said is that confidence is always necessary, and if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens!"

He teased a few other couples, and then asked everyone to decide on their own division of labor.

Originally, Luo Jingcha wanted to be the chef himself, after all, Mo Zhichu had just seen the eyes of the pig's large intestine, and it was obvious that he hated this kind of food very much.

But what she didn't expect was that Mo Zhichu actually refused, he asked Luo Jingcha if he could cook, and Luo Jingcha replied that he would only have egg fried rice and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Don't forget the initial dislike, so she became a taster.

Such a competition purely tests the familiarity of couples with each other, and Luo Jingcha only feels that it is a bit suspenseful to win the first place.

She had no idea what Mo Forgetchu tasted like.

Luo Jingcha was a little stressed, and she said, "What if I guess wrong later?"

"Then wait for the dead. Don't forget the beginning's tone is light.

Luo Jingcha: "......"

After dividing the work, they each took the number plate and went to their respective positions.

Luo Jingcha sat down in seat 11 and waited with the other tasters, while Mo Wangchu walked to the makeshift "fully open" kitchen table.

Since the kitchen table is covered with a cloth, it is impossible to see what they are doing from the perspective of the taster.

Each kitchen table is equipped with the food and ingredients that need to be made, and since the preparation time is only half an hour, the chef in charge is busy as soon as the countdown begins.

Although he couldn't see what Mo Zhichu was doing, compared to the other hurried chefs, he seemed very calm, not like he was cooking food, but like he was doing art, and his every move exuded nobility.

"Countdown, ten, nine, eight......"

The half-hour is coming to an end, and the host is holding a stopwatch and reading the countdown.

"Two, one, stop!

A gong sounded, and all the chefs had to stop their movements.

Luo Jingcha swept everyone's expressions, some people were proud and some were annoyed, but Mo Forgetchu, his eyes were mediocre, no sadness or joy, only the moment he raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were slightly undulating, as if to say: With me, rest assured.

Luo Jingcha was originally a little nervous, but because of this look, she really relaxed a little.

The staff took down the food made by the chef, put it on a plate and served it in front of everyone.

Luo Jingcha looked at the biscuits and pastries of different shapes in front of him, and his head suddenly became a little bigger.

If you want to choose something to do with your own object from this, I'm afraid that the gambling and gambling components are relatively large......

Not only did Luo Jingcha think so, but almost all the tasters showed a look of collapse.

The food is all prescribed by the organizers, so there is no need for the chef to make some usual dishes to be opportunistic, and now to win, it is purely a matter of luck and intimacy between couples.

"Okay, now you can start tasting, after making a judgment, the staff will tell you whether the judgment is correct, if the judgment is wrong, you need to be punished by the chef, otherwise you will be out directly! ”

After the host finished speaking, the competition was officially opened.

Luo Jingcha glanced at the various desserts on the plate, thought about it, and reached out to pick up a finger biscuit that didn't look good.

She thought, a person like Mo Forgetchu who comes to stretch out his hand to eat and open his mouth shouldn't be too high, right?

She took a bite and her whole face wrinkled.

What a particular person, how to bake a salt and put some flour?

It's really salty to her!