Chapter 883

After that, fan read out the specific rules of the competition, and then under his order, both sides officially began the production competition of tangyuan.

"Come on! If I lose to an old foreigner on our old ancestor's stuff, I would be disappointed with the night food. "

"Little girl, give me some strength!"

Scold back to scold, when the real competition begins, the audience still sincerely for the night food side of the party to call for puyunyue shout to help.

Tangyuan, also known as Lantern Festival, is almost every family will eat.

As an inflammatory country, after all, no one wants to lose to foreigners in the Tangyuan competition.

Especially today is also very meaningful and unusual Lantern Festival!

I don't know when, Zhu Ziqi also appeared on the beach.

She held a mobile phone and targeted the two people in the field, and then she followed the live broadcast.

This contest has attracted more and more attention, and immediately rushed to the home page of major broadcast platforms.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is soaring.

In the center of the storm, Ali De'an had no expression and his hands moved lightning on the table.

This seems to be a simple step, but it seems that all kinds of patterns have been played in the hands of alidean.

After a series of phantom operations, I don't know when a sweet and sticky fragrance is flowing from the pot in front of Ali De'an.

This fragrance, floating around the nose, immediately let people can not help but swallow saliva.

"It's done so fast, it's a dessert God!"

"I just finished dinner and asked me that I was hungry again."

"Oh, the little girl who eats at night... It's dangerous."

No wonder the masses are so sigh, only because Pu Yunyue is indeed busy.

She has never cooked the dumplings, which is more than twice as slow as aldian.

When Ali De'an's soup is in the pan, puyunyue is just frying the filling.

She nervously moved the spatula, eyes slightly flashing, thinking of the only way out before he came out in the kitchen and night Hong a dialogue.

"What, send me to war?!"

Pu Yunyue still remember his own shocking appearance clearly.

"Yes, you just do what I said, and I promise you to beat that big nose, aridean, easily."

Night Hong's voice still lingers in his ears. Back to the reality of puyunyue, he bit his teeth and took out a seasoning bag that night Hong handed to him.

She quickly spread it and added it directly to the dumpling filling in the pot.

The people present thought that puyunyue was just adding ordinary seasoning, which did not cause too much attention.

On the other hand, Ali Dean's dumplings are out of the pot.

The soup in the bowl is full and round, as if it should pop up from the bowl.

Only looking at the selling, let the crowd around move.

"Hello, how can you move so slowly?"

Fan MingEn looked at puyunyue contemptuously. He saw that Ali De'an had been out of the pot, worried that it would affect the taste after a long time. He said to the judges: "you judges, taste the works of master Ali De'an first?"

At this time, Pu Yunyue is preparing to put the soup round into the pot.

The judges frowned at puyunyue and nodded.

Soon, the five exquisite bowls were filled with ALI De'an's soup balls and arrived at the five judges' tables.

"Now, five judges are invited to taste master Ali De'an's" black sesame soup yuan! "

Fan Ming'en shouted confidently in one face!