Xu Qing looked at Jiang Lu. Jiang Lu said to Yin Yao, "I think you are better than me this time."

Xu Qing: "then how are you selected?"

Jiang Lu said in a low voice, "Fu Yin is my distant cousin."

Xu Qing: it turns out that the goods are still related.

Yin Yao was lost in his heart and said as usual: "it's OK. I think I'll try my best."

Xu Qing thinks it's not good at all.

Now it's almost noon, and everyone is hungry. The next round of competition will be postponed to half an hour. Let's have lunch first.

Duanmu Xiang had already ordered a Daya room in the restaurant next door and took his family to order a table of dishes.

Xu Qinghua turns grief and anger into strength and eats.

Half an hour later, Xu Qing takes a Ying to pick the ingredients. She has decided what to do, so it's fast to pick them up.

Xu Qing asked a Ying to cook mung beans. She didn't want to show off her skills at all, so she planned to make the most simple mung bean pastry, also called crispy mung bean cake.

In the morning, she planned to have something complicated, such as Melaleuca crisp, pea yellow and so on, but after watching the competition in the morning, she suddenly realized that it was unnecessary.

It's not because the game is unfair.

But, little bitches, wait, I'll kill you with the simplest bean cake!

Xu Qing's small universe broke out in his heart.

She fried the dense and delicate bean paste and began to knead the noodles.

She makes cookies every day in the shop. She can make them with her eyes closed. Despite Xu Qing's slow cooking of beans, she is actually the second one.

He made 50 small cakes in one breath, and the speed was dazzling.

Most of the other pastry makers have made two or three kinds of pastries. Only Xu Qing and a few three pastry makers have made one.

After 25 pastry makers finished, these pastries were also taken to the judges to taste, and Xu Qing was ranked sixth.

After the judges tasted it, they tasted it. Out of curiosity about qingtingfang and Xu Qing, the pastry makers all came to taste Xu Qing's pastries.

Then, everyone left with a complicated face.

Soon the list was selected, but there was no name of Xu Qing on it. One of them was a pastry chef from other places, and the other four were from yupinzhai.

There was an uproar in the stands, and everyone could not wait to see what Xu Qing's expression was.

After reading the list, the foreign pastry maker suddenly laughed and said, "Mada, I'm so bad that I can be elected. Are your tongues all bad?"?! The best thing to eat is Xu Qing's bean cake! "

Xu Qing did not expect an outsider to help her talk, can not help but look at him.

The man hugged his chest and hummed: "I just do it casually. They think they want to pick the worst one. They are afraid that we will accidentally win their yupinzhai in the final."

In the stands, Xu Qing's friends and relatives couldn't bear it.

Duanmu Xiang said to the judges, "is your definition of delicious a little distorted, or is your tongue really bad? Do you need me to treat you? Come on, I'll feel your pulse. I won't charge you today. I'll cure you for free! "

The silver needle is shining with the sound of Duanmu.

The judges shrank back one after another, and Fu Yin Lian, who was sitting on the far right, said: "I voted for Xu Qing, but they all said that Xu Qing, a woman who appeared in public and was indecent, had no sense of shame. I had to change the vote. Can I change it? Am I such a person?! I firmly support Xu Qing. Her mung bean cake is the best of all cakes! People say, "is that right?"

Around the stands came some chords: "yes!"

The other judges were green. Unexpectedly, Fu Yin sold them in an instant. What's more, there was still support in the stands!

Li Changting's eyes are like a knife, and his tone is cold: "I think their tongue is not only bad, but also their brain is bad. Ah Xiang, why don't you check their whole body and cut them off if they are bad? What are you doing with them? Do you disgust others?"

Duanmu rang his sleeve: "no problem, give it to me."

Several judges were so scared that they almost fell off their chairs and stared at Li Changting and Duanmu ring in horror.

"What are you doing?"

"In broad daylight, you dare to hurt people..."

"I I want to report to the government! "

Next to the Fu Yin apologized: "don't mean it, today I'm off mu, you can report it another day."

All of you: --

At the bottom, a young pastry chef of yupinzhai yelled to Li Changting, "don't be too arrogant. This is the territory of yupinzhai!"

The official looked over and said, "what are you talking about? I beg your pardon? At the foot of the emperor, whose territory do you say it is

The pastry maker was questioned by the Fu Yin San Lian. When he came back, his face turned white.

Now the people of yupinzhai all see that the Fu Yin is clearly standing on the side of qingtingfang, but they didn't invite a big man who can live in the imperial court today. What a mistake!

Li Changting flew down and landed beside Xu Qing. "It's not necessary to participate in this unfair competition. They prefer to eat something that tastes like Si. Let them eat it."Said Li Changting looked at the judges: "a group of things have no knowledge."

All the judges turned red, but they didn't dare to scold them. Who was Li Tingfeng? He was the one who didn't even pay attention to situ Xiao. What were they scolded by him.

Duanmu ring did not forget to scare them: "come on, I'll feel your pulse, but I rarely take the initiative to see a doctor, even the emperor does not have this treatment, you really have a bad luck, and thank me very much."

All of you: --

Could you put down your knife when you say this

Xu Qing smiles, takes Li Changting's hand and leaves to greet Ah Ying and Yin Yao: "let's go home. It's not fun at all."

After Xu Qing and his party left, a group of people suddenly rushed down from the stands.

"Is there any mung bean cake made by Xu Qing?"

"Why not? I think she's done a lot of it!"

"Who, who ate all the mung bean cakes?"

Some of the onlookers who didn't eat looked at the collapsed people speechlessly and asked curiously, "is the mung bean cake made by Xu Qing really so delicious?"

Next to the man a face ferocious: "huge delicious!"

The competition held by yupinzhai was over, even without follow-up.

Originally, there was a final, but because Jiang Lu and the second batch of selected pastry makers from other places refused to participate, they had no fun in yupinzhai, and ended up with nothing.

However, the news that Xu Qing's Dousha cake was so delicious that there was no such thing in the sky and the Earth spread quickly. Many people didn't believe it. Only those who had really tasted it stood at the top of the mountain and endured the storm of doubt, disdaining to care with these ignorant mortals.