"9.7 points ?!" Jiang Yanlian almost jumped up in the audience, her face was irresistibly ecstatic, "Is the brother able to enter the finals!"
We can skip the physics make-up class again!
Because her mother was sitting on her right, Jiang Yanlian was very eager to survive and did not say the latter sentence.
Jiang Yanqing's focus of observation is completely different from Jiang Yanlian. She stared at the empty plate on the jury board and murmured, "How delicious is this yam!"
A word awakened the man in his dream, and when Jiang Yanqing said this, all Jiang family members were surprised.
Yeah, Jiang Feng's eight-treasure porridge only made 9.6 points so well. This 9.7-point yam is much better.
How delicious is this?
Of all the people, the most excited was Jiang Zaide, who deeply felt that his hair had not faded these days. As a former school bully, he knew too well how difficult it was to improve this top score.
He and Jiang Shouzhen participated in the college entrance examination in the same session. He scored 693 points in the fourth city and 712 points in Jiang Shouzhen. He studied design and Jiang Shouzhen studied medicine. He lost his hair, and Jiang Shouxi also lost his hair. He introduced himself to the industry for five years since his junior college teacher introduced it. The more he lost his order, the more he lost his hair.
It can be said that one step cannot keep up, and one step cannot keep up. Jiang Shouzhen has begun to study which one of the hair transplant hospitals is strong. He is still thinking about whether to use hair growth fluid or continue to use anti-hair loss shampoo.
Looking at the thick hair on Jiang Feng's head on the stage, Jiang Zaide thought a lot.
He really wanted to drink Babao porridge, and he even wanted to take the yam made by his younger brother.
He is the younger brother's lobby brother, but he never drank the yam!
"Uncle San," Jiang Zaide said. "Since the younger brother is about to be promoted, we might as well have a dinner tomorrow to celebrate."
It's best for the younger brother to boil two pots of porridge, make a few dishes of toasted sweet potatoes, the third uncle to make the elbows, the grandfather to cook two good dishes, the third grandfather to make a few tofu boxes.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to eat such a meal.
"Okay, okay." Jiang Jiankang said eloquently, feeling that the proposal of the big nephew was good, "Xiao Feng should enter the finals to celebrate."
Jiang Jiankang's voice was a little loud, and Wang Xiulian bumped his elbow to signal him to be low-key. Wu Minqi's parents were sitting right behind them.
"Mother Wu, I'm sorry, he didn't cover up speaking." Wang Xiulian explained, with a sorry smile on her face.
"It's okay, it's a good thing that Xiao Feng can be promoted. Both of them are the same, both of them are their own children." Wu Minqi's mother smiled with a gentle expression.
"Yeah, yeah, whoever advances is the same." Wang Xiulian echoed, turning his head, and whispering to Jiang Jiankang, "You see how kind and amiable mother Wu is, and he will go out and smile at him warmly."
Wu Minqi's mother also leaned her head to learn from Wu Han: "Look at how kind Mother Jiang is, and when you will go out and be kind to others, smile more."
"Oh." From Jiang Jiankang.
"Oh." From Wu Hanxue.
On the stage, Wu Minqi's meat has been fried.
The pressure cooker is already prepared on the cooking table. If you just use the steamer to steam for two hours to taste, but the pressure cooker will shorten the time a lot.
In the past few days, Wu Minqi has practiced cooking in a pressure cooker at a healthy cooking restaurant. This is implicitly hinted by the organizer. The live steaming of two hours of meat without the host's gagging can be imagined. The good-tasting staff went to Shudi to buy Wu Minqi the sprouts she needed. Naturally, she also had to submit a report to cooperate with the organizer.
Soon, the meat and the sprouts that were stir-fried after being put in the water were put into the pressure cooker, and the rest was waiting.
Then Wu Minqi picked up the turnips on the cooking table and started carving Pig Peggy.
"Hey, this girl will also radish!" Han Guishan saw Wu Minqi start carving radish, she was surprised, and then the more she looked at Wu Minqi, the more familiar she was, she patted her thighs and remembered.
This is not the girl who carved carrots with Jiang Feng at Chenfeng Elementary School!
It seems that I have seen the chef in the healthy cooking restaurant before!
No wonder they can be paired. It turns out that this relationship still exists.
Han Guishan felt that he had seen everything through.
The waiting time is too boring. Even the judges have to talk about interesting topics to pass the time. Now there is a ready-made topic. The king of words, Pei Shenghua, first opened the box.
"Old man, Wu Minqi and Jiang Feng confessed what he said?" Pei Shenghua asked.
"What can you say in those two steps?" Tong Deyan looked at Pei Shenghua, and when I saw him, I wanted to be a matchmaker. "What do you want to do?"
"That's not done yet. The little young man is thin-skinned now, so we have to push one behind, otherwise it won't be regrettable." Pei Shenghua revealed my smile as a matchmaker.
He hasn't opened yet this year, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi have become popular.
"Jiang Feng hasn't eaten this food yet? You still use it to push one?" Tong Deyan didn't want to ignore Pei Shenghua and gave him a wink.
"Old man, this is what you don't understand. This kind of window paper has to be pushed by an outsider like us." Pei Shenghua has begun to figure out how to become a match later.
"Lao Pei has this hobby. He pushes one if he wants to push them. If these two really become a couple in a few years, he might even get boasted that he is a good matchmaker." Zhu Chang laughed.
Pei Shenghua really did this. He was the most deadly without a medium.
...
"How does the brother always look at Sister Wu?" Jiang Yanlian asked keenly.
"Don't look at her, who are you looking at?" Jiang Zaide yawned, exuding the temperament of a single dog.
"Ded, did you stay up late last night?" Auntie asked worriedly.
"It's okay, mom, I stayed up all night, and I must go to bed early today." Jiang Zaide was full of ambition whenever he thought of the good life in the future.
...
Nearly an hour later, Wu Minqi's sprouts were finally out.
The normal level is almost the same as what she did in the healthy cooking restaurant a few days ago. If it wasn't for Jiang Feng's super-level play today and the first love buff bonus, the promotion is definitely Wu Minqi.
The score came out quickly, 8.7 points.
The judges are scoring fast this time. After all, the moment when Jiang Feng ’s score comes out is basically decided. Now, compared to the competition, everyone wants to eat melon more.
Zhu Chang picked up the microphone and gave Pei Shenghua an expression you calmed down and said slowly: "I have to say that Jiang Feng is really a pleasant player."
"The last Babao porridge has surprised us. I didn't expect this time to give us a bigger surprise. I can say that this is the most perfect and finest wire yam I have ever eaten in my life, whether it is hanging sugar, The brushing, the crispness and taste are perfect, and there are some other flavors that we can eat. We are very honored as witnesses. "Zhu Chang's face showed a smile as exclusive as Pei Shenghua," Of course Wu Minqi ’s sprouts are also excellent, with some minor problems, but this is an undeniably excellent dish. I am very glad to see these two excellent chefs bring us such amazing dishes. I am also looking forward to what surprises Jiang Feng and Guli will give us in the finals. "
Then Zhu Chang handed the microphone directly to Bian Deyan, and Bian Deyan glanced at Pei Shenghua, apparently still looking at his expression, and said, "This is a very memorable day. There is a very memorable dish. I believe we will Remember this day. "
Zang Mu picked up the microphone and said headlessly: "I wish you happiness."
Audience :? ? ?
Xu Cheng took the microphone and slowly said, "I have not eaten such a dish that resonates with me for many years. The status of a chef will greatly affect the taste of an excellent dish. I am honored to be able to Having this kind of food, I hope this is not the only time, this is just the beginning. "
The audience was basically confused. They suspected that they were not in the same channel with these judges, and they were not watching a match. Why did they not understand the comments of others except Zhu Chang's comments.
Jiang Jiankang looked blank in the audience, but Wang Xiulian relied on a woman's instinct to smell an unusual breath ~ www.novelhall.com ~ wife ... "
"Don't be noisy!" Wang Xiulian was observing Jiang Feng seriously, and she felt that her son was not right now.
After a long time of incubation, Pei Shenghua, who has been in the process of taking up, picked up the microphone, stood up, faced the audience, and smiled, "I believe that many audiences may not have understood it just now. What other judges just said. It is not that we are making a fool. It is very interesting that this maple yam made by Jiang Feng players today, let us eat some unusual taste and some special feelings. This is a very beautiful, very innocent feeling, it is very suitable, and it is in line with this drawing The taste of yam. But some things should not be said by outsiders like us. I want to hear from Jiang Feng players, what kind of mood do you use to make this yam yam. "
The smile gradually deepened.
Jiang Feng: ...
What kind of show is this? Isn't this a cooking contest? Why does he think that each of these judges has a face full of me?
Jiang Feng looked at Wu Minqi, who was also watching him.
The staff had passed him the microphone.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
The director growled wildly next to the camera brother: "Cut the lens, cut the lens, pull the close-up, his close-up!"
He had a hunch that whether he could be promoted to a salary raise and watched the ratings depend on Jiang Feng's next sentence.
"I ..." suddenly became the focus of the audience, and Jiang Feng was speechless for a moment.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng said again: "Today is indeed a special day, not only my birthday, but also ..."
"And I found that I fell in love with someone."
"Wu Minqi, I like you. Be my girlfriend!"
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