Chapter 101

The closer he got, the closer he got, the more he found that the woman's head was lower, so he almost didn't dig a hole on the stage to bury himself What is this for?

Oh, yes! It must be the first time to face the camera. The little girl is unavoidably nervous and scared Wait, it seems wrong. I heard that Angela, the wife of the current president of kapukong and the daughter of the famous food critic, is mean. How can she be afraid of being interviewed?

"This player, entering the decisive moment, what do you want to say to you now?" He smiles and hands her the microphone.

But Angela was mean, as if she didn't see the microphone. She turned her head to one side, didn't speak, and her body was still shaking slightly.

Nima, what the hell is this? Is it hard to be a monster that scares people? But the host Beipiao Hengdian for so many years, he thinks he looks like a dog, so he doesn't frighten people to tremble, does he?

"This player, what do you want to say to you? Don't be nervous, anything will do! " He tried to lead.

It's a pity that the effect is even worse. Angela wants to be stabbed by something. She jumps up abruptly, then jumps to her Liuli stage, squats down, holds her head in her hand, and looks at the host nervously The microphone in your hand.

Everybody's mouth is twitching. What the hell is that? The vegetable basket covers his face and shakes his head and sighs, but the overbearing president can't see it anymore.

What's the status of his wife he can't know? She always stutters when she talks. When she's nervous, she stammers even more, and she can't speak well. I don't know whether the editor of the draft list came up with this link. Is this a shame for his new president?!

"Give me the microphone and I'll speak for her!" With that, the overbearing president walked to the host with a quick step. Suddenly, Liu Dongqiang stretched out his feet with the power of hiding his ears and stealing the bell when he passed by.

When a president stumbled on the stage, he didn't expect to fall Face to face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, President, I'm not careful..." Liu Dongqiang said with a sneer, but his eyes were full of bad smiles.

"Liu Dongqiang, you!" The handsome face of the overbearing president was very angry, but the host, who didn't know that death was his only specialty, heard his boss say that he wanted to use a microphone, and immediately jumped over at the speed of light. He squatted down and handed the microphone to the overbearing president who fell to the ground. "Mr. President, what do you have to say for Miss Angela?"

That bully president with a kind of enough to kill the biological eyes within a meter, severely scolded: "I bought a mountaineering bag last year, super wear-resistant! Don't help me up yet

"Oh?" The supporter obediently lifted him up, and then, after a long silence, he seemed to be thinking about something. Then he suddenly said to the audience in a loud voice, "do you all hear me? Let's say to Karp's wife, "I bought a climbing bag last year, and it is super awesome and super resistant to the shelf. If the audience wants to get this mountaineering bag, please send a text message to the following numbers..."

Lin Xiaoqing doesn't know whether he should have a puff at the corner of his mouth, or whether it's better to twitch to spit bubbles? How funny is this supporter? Haven't you ever heard of the super durable stem of the climbing bag? But what if he had known that it was just his response to the rescue after the scene broke out? The way she looked at the supporter became enigmatic.

In fact, it's no more profound and unpredictable than the supporter. Think of him as an extras in Hengdian for so many years. The most important role he gets is the ghost who is killed. There are not necessarily some lines. How can he understand the allusion of mountaineering bag?

When it was Lin Xiaoqing's turn to visit, the supporter's psychology collapsed. He went up to her, handed her the microphone, made a gesture of invitation, and then stood aside silent.

Holding the microphone, she giggled for a minute, then made a grimace at Song Beichuan and Xixi for three minutes before shouting, "how are you, audience on the top of the mountain?" There was a dead silence.

"Raise your fingers and let me see you..."

The audience began to take out the mineral water bottles.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mineral water bottles are ready to go.

"Cough, you must feel drooling when you see so many delicious dishes tonight? Please send me a signal, champion, that is, I will teach you to make the same delicious food hand in hand At that time, Lin Xiaoqing didn't have any signal of authority. The unreasonable clamor was just that she didn't know what to say, but she didn't expect that her roar would be a great foreshadowing for her future.

Foreshadowing: of course, there is no water now, and it's buried deep enough. If you don't forget it, you must dig it up in the future.

I have to say that her arrogant words of blockhouse are quite domineering. It matched the performance of the first two women players, so it brought the rain like Mineral water bottle rain!

Anyway, the so-called tears, completely did not fan out, the three do not remember the face of the players were thrown out of the pit. In the end, only four players were left to compete for the only throne. The so-called "Wen Wu first" and "Wu Wu second" were all scum except for the first in the cooking competition.

In this way, Lin Xiaoqing entered the final decisive round. She and her followers are naturally very happy, and song Beichuan, who is outside, are also jubilant. Mother Lin's eyes are filled with tears of joy, and she can't cover up her happy smile.It's too hard to imagine. If she didn't see it on the scene, she would not believe it. She never goes into the kitchen, and her unruly and willful daughter has even entered the stage of competing for the championship in the cooking competition held by the famous catering group.

When on earth did she begin to concentrate on cooking? More than half a year ago, she also heard song Beichuan complain about her daughter's various evils from time to time. As her mother, there was no room for her to refute, because what he complained about was the truth, the iron truth.

"Son in law, you are so amazing," mother Lin gave song Beichuan a thumbs up, which means that his teaching has finally come to fruition.

However, song Beichuan shook his head. "I didn't ask Xiaoqing to come into the kitchen. At first, I was surprised that she was willing to go into the kitchen to cook. Is her head broken But as you know later, she can stay in the kitchen and study until midnight for me and Xixi to eat nutritiously, and now she is competing for this family.... "

That's right. Lin Xiaoqing volunteered to do all this. She was lucky to be reborn after a miserable life in her last life. She wanted to atone for what she said.

The final round of life and death game, in Shuihu Yangping, Angela despicable, Lin Xiaoqing three women happened.

This is also the first cooking competition. In the final three, there are no men and no women. This is quite rare in the world of chefs. But it's definitely not a special case, just like the cook Fengfeng hoof, who is very popular in foreign oil pipes recently. This cook from thunder cliff is also a woman.

The final battlefield was quickly transformed into a scene of tripartite confrontation. The three of them were facing the audience from three directions, while the host stood in the middle to explain.

As for the last dish, the title is quite abstract, and there is no specific food material. The host put a song called Mandala dance, so that the three of them could listen to it and make the dish closest to the theme.

Why is this song called a tune? Because in six minutes and thirty seconds, there was no voice. But the amazing thing is that the author uses music as a pen to draw an amazing picture, which is dynamic.

In Shuihu Yangping's mind, he seems to see Dunhuang, the frontier, the boundless desert, the lonely travelers in the ancient desert, the camel caravan struggling in the sandstorm That's the Silk Road? Loulan?

What Angela saw in her despicable mind was the ancient road covered with sand, the past, the present and the vicissitudes of thousands of years of civilization.

And Lin Xiaoqing, far less shocked than the two of them, because she had heard this song in her last life, and she was shocked to tears at that time The theme song of this humanity album is from the classic silk road one. The author is a Japanese who really deserves to be called a music master, hidoro.

How difficult is it to depict the dynamic painting with music and history? Anyway, he made the best of the West Lake with his music He understood the West Lake and remembered that he was the composer of the West Lake.

So the question is, what kind of dishes can be used to describe the artistic conception of this master? I think it's a little more difficult As we all know, the Silk Road started from Chang'an in the Western Han Dynasty and passed through the Hexi corridor to Dunhuang.

From Dunhuang, it is divided into two roads: the south road goes from Dunhuang, through Loulan, Khotan and Shache, through Congling Pamir to dayueshi and Xiba, to Tiaozhi and Daqin in the west, the north road goes from Dunhuang to Jiaohe, Qiuci and Shule, through Congling to Dawan, and to Xiba to Daqin in the West This is just the route of the Tang Dynasty. The route of each dynasty is different because of the current situation, but the only purpose By the way, the only purpose is to trade and exchange between the East and the west?

An idea suddenly flashed into her mind Is the essence of this topic a combination of eastern and Western dishes?

But how does that feel in the dishes? Do you feel swollen with the vicissitudes of thousands of years in the desert?

I didn't expect that I just thought of a clue, but this clue brought out more problems. It's hard to do But that's good. If the final battle is too simple, it's boring, isn't it?

Lin Xiaoqing laughs, and then sits on the chair in the rest area like the other two to meditate. This is the time to think about the arrangement of the competition meeting. First, the players have enough time to think about the dishes. Second, during this time, the leftovers made by the players are distributed to the audience. These audience are all potential consumers of kapukong in the future. After spending so much money to come and see, the audience is naturally salivating. How can we not let them taste how delicious it is !

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