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The fragrance from the back kitchen made He Meizhi clearly aware that this bet might have been lost, but he still held the last glimmer of hope, looking forward to a miracle.

The boiled abalone porridge gradually finished, and the aroma of the porridge slowly came out, but in this environment, the aroma of the porridge he was sitting on was not worth mentioning.

"Serve."

As a chef, He Meizhi couldn't ignore it. After the porridge was ready, he shouted to the little chef on the side and asked them to bring the prepared porridge to the judges.

Three congee products were brought to the judges. After the three judges watched carefully, they picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoon. After tasting them, the three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Seeing the attitude of the three of them, He Meizhi finally showed a smile on his face. It is not yet known who will kill him.

He Meizhi's self-confidence just came up, and the next second, his entire face went black.

After taking a bite, the three judges put the spoons on the table, drank a sip of mineral water, began to rinse their mouths, and waited expectantly for Liu Jiahui's porridge.

"Hahaha... I laughed to death!"

"Distressed that guy for a second! After finally waiting for the chance to come back, I didn't expect the table to be withdrawn."

"This expression, this damn realism, properly 10,000 critical strikes!"

"Chef with a high hat: This world brings me despair!"

"I look forward to the porridge made by that person."

"Looking forward to +1"

Li Wei looked at him for a while, feeling that Liu Jiahui was a bit bullying!

Liu Jiahui looked up just in time to see He Meizhi's stinky face, and he didn't know whether he smiled deliberately or deliberately.

"Cao, this buddy is definitely on purpose!"

"This method is really irritating! Turn black fans! But it's so fun!"

"The highest state of humiliation!"

"At this time, there is only one sentence in my heart to express! At this time silence is better than sound!"

"Why do I have a kind of expectation that I want my opponent to come back? Is it because I can't look down on this clever way of acting?"

There was a lot of joy in the live broadcast room, and Zhang Huairou was very happy when she watched it, but she did not forget to add a fire, and said to the camera: "Look carefully, everyone must be humble in the future. Don't look down on people when you achieve something. Life. The road is still long, and I may slip someday."

Zhang Huairou didn't lower her voice when she said this, her voice was very loud in the back kitchen.

"Rou'er, I don't think you can get out of this kitchen! That buddy looks at you and wants to eat you."

"Rou'er, are you really good like this? Sprinkle salt arrogantly on people's wounds..."

"Rou'er blackened too thoroughly!"

"I feel that if Rou'er is thrown into the harem of the Qing Dynasty, he must be the master of two episodes."

"Rou'er's mouth is not only good-looking, but it has poison. I think I was poisoned by her."

Zhang Huairou looked at the barrage in a straightforward manner. She made a cute gesture to the camera. As for the concerns of the people who eat melons, she is not worried at all. She and He Meizhi are not in the same rank.

He Meizhi was really furious, gritted his teeth, but did not speak. He wanted to use silence and strength to counterattack the person who hit him just now!

Liu Jiahui used a small spoon to scoop a little porridge from the casserole, put it in his mouth and tasted it, thought about it, took a little salt, and sprinkled it into the casserole.

Immediately afterwards, he used a long-handled large spoon to scoop up a spoonful and evenly divide it into three bowls, grabbed a few decorative leafs and put them on the porridge, and pushed the plate containing the three bowls aside , And then brought a pot of porridge that didn't move much to Tang San'er, and said with a smile: "Guest, your porridge is ready, please use it slowly."

Liu Jiahui's move made the animals in the live broadcast room crazy again!

"This is a hatred! By the way, is there no fee for running errands?"

"I also feel that this chef is an undercover agent sent from the other side!"

"Rou'er, I feel that you have invited an enemy!"

"The enemy has infiltrated our army and is in a seat, so quickly send in reinforcements."

"This plot is full of pleats! I feel that I can only live in the countryside. Even if I recite this routine, I can't remember it!"

"..."

Tang San'er was caught off guard by Liu Jiahui's move, and he felt a sense of discomfort that he was sold and returned to count the money.

Liu Jiahui nodded slightly at Tang San'er, turned around and walked outside without waiting for Tang San'er to answer, quite the pleasure of killing one person in ten steps without staying for a thousand miles.

The sound of the back kitchen door closing voluntarily made everyone come to their senses.

Tang San'er smiled bitterly, what is this?Are you really here to make a bowl of porridge?As soon as you leave like this, I suddenly feel a little hopeless in my heart!

"It seems that some people have self-knowledge! It's not like some people!" He Meizhi finally didn't hold it back, and sneered.

"Why do dogs bark in this kitchen? It's so ugly!" Zhang Huairou would not let Tang San'er be bullied, she said in reply, and then handed over the three bowls of porridge that no one moved to the three judges.

"Good judgement! Dare to talk nonsense, you wait for me." Zhang Huairou threatened the three in a low voice.

The rich aroma of the congee made the three directly ignore Zhang Huairou's threat, grabbing a bowl of each, and greedily inhaling the fragrance.

"Comfortable!"

"This scent is the best food scent I have ever smelled."

"Fragrance, it's already a must-see! The color is from the hands of a senior chef, and there is no need to judge, just don't know how it tastes?"

The three sighed one after another, and then neatly scooped up a spoonful of porridge as if they were well-trained.

The fragrance, strength, and softness of rice, the savory taste of seafood, plus the salty taste brought by the trace of salt, exploded in the mouth one after another, and the superposition and mixing of multiple flavors made a simple mouthful of porridge, but it made people think about it. .

The three of them closed their eyes in enjoyment, and a little tear slipped from the corner of the man in the middle.

"No regrets in this life!" It was the man in the middle who opened his eyes first, wiping away the tear marks on his face. Only this sentence can express his inner feelings at the moment.

"It's an exaggeration! This is even more than the one in God of Cookery!"

"Cry after eating? Are you kidding me?"

"The screen is full of actors!"

"On the cultivation of food and actors!"

Zhang Huairou also thought it was too much. The animals in the live broadcast room were quite right. Where can there be food that can cry with a bite of porridge?

If it wasn't for these three people, she really didn't know them, otherwise she would think that these three people were actors invited by her.

"It's the first time I've seen you cry, but my rice is really delicious." Since it is his own product, Li Wei also made an exception and registered an account for his own rice platform.

"Brother, this wave is going smoothly! If you refuse to accept it!"

"Sure enough, the master is in the folk! There is no one with this business mind!"

"That brother, you must have said something wrong, it should be my actor who has passed ISO certification!"

"No. Our team is the Oscar Golden Bear and Hundred Flower Golden Rooster Queen! A crying scene is a piece of cake!"

Li Wei rolled his eyes and, to be honest, he caught fire!

Is this the jealousy of Chi Guoguo in the legend?

"Are these three people crazy?" Zhang Huairou exclaimed, turning Li Wei's attention to the screen.

In the picture, the three judges ate the pitiful porridge in the bowl like a cloud of wind, and then looked eagerly at the casserole in front of Tang San'er, as if they had never eaten rice in a lifetime.

It was the trio's eyes like hungry wolves that made Zhang Huairou shout out those words.

"Well, we haven't tasted the taste carefully yet, can you give us more and let us taste it carefully?"

For the sake of food, the judge sitting on the left just now spoke with integrity, and without the slightest embarrassment, the other two nodded.

Zhang Huairou opened her mouth to agree to the three people's request, but Zhang Tiance stopped her, smiling and saying to the three people: "As professionals, is it a bit too bad to make this excuse?"

The three of them blushed, but did not step back, staring straight at the casserole.

Tang San'er smiled, took three bowls from the shelf on the side, and slowly filled a bowl for the three of them, and said to the three judges: "You haven't said the result yet? After talking about the result, there is nothing left. The porridge you make is yours."

"Of course you won! Of course you won! Of course you won!"

The three people felt unscrupulously announcing the results, making the live room climax again!

"Is this shady?"

"Is it so sloppy?"

"What about the well-said slapstick routine?"

"Is this blatant bribery?"

"What about the morals? What about your character? As a chef, you have not eaten anything delicious? Is it necessary to have a bite of porridge, like this? I look down on you!"

"The ancients said they couldn't bend the waist for three buckets of rice, your sister, the bottom line of your waist is too low! Is there three or two meters?"

"This is the charm of my rice! Welcome to the Wanbaoju Taobao store."

"Don't make trouble! Talk about business! You're an advertiser, so naive!"

"Yes, it's business!"

"Let's continue on the topic just now."

The barrage published by Li Wei was wiped out at once, and I had to sigh for the power of the people eating melons.

As soon as the three of them finished speaking, seeing Tang San'er nodding, immediately ran over to share the food with the casserole.

Zhang Huairou looked surprised and couldn't believe it and said, "Is it so delicious?"

With some confusion and curiosity, she took the first bite.

In an instant, her eyes lit up and she opened her mouth and shouted, "It's delicious!"

That's the same virtue as the fat guy in God of Cookery!

Seeing Zhang Huairou's cute look, Zhang Tiance couldn't help but smile. Just about to pick up his rice bowl and taste it, Zhang Huairou stretched out his hand and snatched his bowl, tightly guarding it, with a look of food protection.

Zhang Tiance smiled and shook his head and turned to look at Tang San'er. When Tang San'er saw Zhang Tiance looking at him, he immediately turned his back to Zhang Tiance, pretending not to see it.

Zhang Tiance is angry!

What are you doing?

Afraid that I will grab your food?

When He Meizhi saw this scene, his face was full of anger, and he was aggrieved by the loss of this battle!

"Chef He, some guests said they would like to order dishes with this fragrance."

"Some Nima!" He Meizhi took off his chef's hat, fell to the ground violently, cursing away!

The wound is too big!