She glanced at Mo Wangchu, his face expressionless.

She had to turn her head to the young lady beside her and said, "Yes?"

Whether it is or not, if you choose it, you can only nod and say yes, if you really choose the right one just now but say no, then there is no chance at all, after all, only one of the twenty-five pastries is made by your own object.

After making the choice, the young lady said regretfully: "I'm sorry, you chose the wrong one." ”

At this time, Mo Forgetchu's eyes only showed a touch of disgust, and Luo Jingcha smiled embarrassedly, expressing embarrassment.

The first round of selection is over, and under such rules, no one can immediately choose the most correct one, so everyone has to accept the punishment.

A plate of pig intestines was served, and the host said: "Now you can make a choice, the punishment we stipulate is to eat a plate of pig intestine before you can continue the next game, but there is another option, that is, to go on stage and write the name of your object with your back to the audience, choose one of the two, if you don't want to choose, you can only regret to eliminate." ”

After the host announced the punishment, the tourists who watched the excitement below laughed one after another, and it was not uncommon to write with their buttocks, but it was too joyful, and it was indeed difficult for people with thick skin to make this kind of action in public.

However, Luo Jingcha seems to underestimate the ability of young people nowadays, many people have chosen to write on stage with their buttocks, more than a dozen people stand in rows, and the buttocks of different sizes and models twist irregularly at the same time, causing a burst of laughter on the field.

And Mo Zhichu naturally couldn't join in this fun, even if he was disgusted, he still chose to eat a plate of pig intestines.

Luo Jingcha looked at him silently, only to see him pick up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth with pieces of large intestine extremely elegantly.

He didn't seem to chew it, just swallowed it.

"I'm sorry. Luo Jingcha said in a low voice, she knew that Mo Zhichu could hear it.

"Why cookies. Because the two of them are not very far away, even if Mo Zhichu whispers, he can hear it.

Now everyone's attention is on the group of people who twist their butts, and no one pays attention to their little movements, not to mention that with ordinary people's hearing, even if they notice them talking, they would not have thought that the two of them could communicate freely after lying so far away.

Luo Jingcha lowered his head as if concealing, and whispered, "I don't know what you're going to do......"

"You just think I'm only at the level of making finger biscuits. "Don't forget that you don't give any face at all, and directly expose her lies.

“......”

Luo Jingcha touched his nose, "You are so noble, how did I know that you would really make food, then tell me what you are doing now, save you from the bitterness of the pig's large intestine." ”

This is also a benefit of the blood pact, her hearing is now similar to that of ordinary vampires, and it is best used to cheat.

"Mille-feuille osmanthus cake. Don't forget the beginning.

Mille-feuille osmanthus cake?

After Mo Forgetchu finished speaking, Luo Jingcha's eyes fell on the crystal clear and first-class pastry on the plate, she couldn't have imagined that this osmanthus cake that was incompatible with the surrounding quality was actually made by Mo Forgetchu.

In fact, when the plate was served, the first thing she saw was this pastry, but she also excluded this osmanthus cake for the first time, if the two were not able to communicate from a distance, Mo Wangchu would have to pinch her to death in the end.

He smiled wryly, "Mr. Mo is mighty." ”

At this time, Mo Forgetchu had already eaten a plate of pork intestines, and the people on the stage also returned to their places in turn, and the second round began immediately.

Mo Zhichu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, and said, "A thousand years ago, I worked as an imperial chef in the palace. ”

"You have a wide range of hobbies, hehehe......" Mo Wangchu obviously condemned himself for underestimating him.

Mo Zhichu didn't say anything more, the host announced the start of the second round, and Luo Jingcha chose the mille-feuille osmanthus cake without hesitation.

The osmanthus cake is transparent and the milky white medium alternates layer by layer, the color is yellow and white, and the osmanthus sprinkled on the surface makes it look very noble, Luo Jingcha gently picked it up and took a small bite.

She was amazed.

The entrance of osmanthus cake is soft and glutinous, the sweetness is moderate, not greasy, chew gently, the fragrance of osmanthus is extremely emanating in the mouth, making people have a long aftertaste.

After she finished eating a piece, she couldn't help but lick her fingers.

The young lady on the side was surprised, "Is it really so delicious?"

Luo Jingcha smiled, "It's delicious and it's not enough to describe it!"

The young lady said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The staff didn't expect someone to guess it so quickly, obviously her face was a little hesitant, she said: "Please wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten whether your boyfriend made osmanthus cake or not, I have to go and confirm it!"

This is obviously an excuse, but Luo Jingcha also nodded immediately: "Okay." ”

The event party designed the process so complicated that it wanted to extend the event time as much as possible, and they took this first place away so quickly, which undoubtedly announced the suspense of the event in advance, and it is understandable that the event party needs to confirm it.

After waiting for a while for the host to appear, he walked off the stage and said, "I'm really lucky, I didn't expect our first place to be born so soon!"

When he said this, someone immediately coaxed, "Isn't it, you can guess this?"

"This is only the second round, and 10,000 yuan was taken away so quickly?" Many people came for the prize.

The host circled around the stage twice, and finally walked to Luo Jingcha's side and said, "Congratulations, Miss Luo, you answered correctly!"

Luo Jingcha showed an expression that I knew, "I know." ”

"Oh, it seems that Miss Luo knows her boyfriend very well!" The host smiled: "The desserts made by the chef are all specific, so how do you be sure that the osmanthus cake you eat is made by your boyfriend?"

Luo Jingcha looked at Mo Wangchu and squinted and smiled, "Because he is a chef, although I don't know which one he made, but the taste can definitely be tasted, and the best one must be made by him!"

Her words made the young men and women present sound of envy, and some even shouted: "Kill the dog!"

Mo Zhichu seemed to be very satisfied with her words, and a smile skipped in his purple eyes.

The host invited them to the stage to receive the award, and the staff brought up a set of silver jewelry, phoenix crowns, shawls, belts, and all kinds of jewelry, all of which were readily available, and all of them were finely made and beautiful.

In addition to that, there are 10,000 yuan in cash.

Everyone was amazed by this set of silver jewelry, and the staff was about to put on silver jewelry for Luo Jingcha, but at this moment, Mo Wangchu took her hand but unconsciously dragged her.

Luo Jingcha looked back at him, only to see that his eyes had been staring at the phoenix crown, and his face was slightly gloomy.

She was a little strange and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Mo Wangchu pursed his lips, but finally shook his head, "It's okay, go ahead." ”

Seeing the host's urging, Luo Jingcha didn't want to ask in detail, so he had to go over and get the things back first.

With the phoenix crown added, Luo Jingcha took two steps wearing silver jewelry, not only did he have the heaviness he imagined, but because the silver jewelry made a jingling sound in the shaking, he looked particularly light and cute.

In the crowd, someone shouted softly: "The goddess is back!"