Chapter 93 The Plane Chick
Meng Huaiyin looked solemnly at the bean sprouts in front of him.

The other female guests had already started to prepare dishes, Tang Mengyuan came over and glanced at her, "Congratulations."

Crystal Phoenix, she never expected Meng Huaiyin's dish to be this.

Tang Mengyuan packed up her things, and whispered to her, "Actually, you just need to blanch the bean sprouts, the most important thing is to put them on the plate."

Meng Huaiyin nodded, the hand holding the spatula trembled slightly.

She filled the pot with water to a quarter full, sprinkled a handful of bean sprouts, but felt that it wasn't enough, so she sprinkled another handful.

So much, should be enough, right?

She reached for the gas stove, but couldn't figure it out.

Meng Huaiyin pointed her fingers inwardly, obviously she saw that other people opened it like this, why did she fail to light it.

She turned to look at the other female guests, who were still chopping vegetables.

With a sigh, she intends to be self-reliant.

It's just that she couldn't turn the fire on.

With an idea, she took advantage of the moment of firing and put a pinch of spiritual power on it, and the gas stove was instantly ignited.

Tang Mengyuan heard the sound that the fire had been turned on over there, and continued to cut vegetables with confidence.

The bean sprouts in the pot boiled for a while and gradually became limp. Meng Huaiyin took them all out.

Look, she is not only good at frying the kitchen, but now she can cook bean sprouts smoothly.

It's just that these bean sprouts are too soft, how can she arrange them into a phoenix?

She withdrew her spiritual power and put the vegetables in the basin aside.

Meng Huaiyin was silent, the director didn't say to make a three-dimensional phoenix, which means she can make a two-dimensional one.

I thought the director had tricked her, but I didn't expect that it was giving her a helping hand!
Look at how troublesome the dishes of other female guests are. They have to cook, fry, and season. This step is more than ten times more complicated than hers.

She simply cooks them and puts them on a plate.

At this moment, in Meng Huaiyin's heart, the director is no longer a cunning and treacherous villain, but a kind person who gives warmth.

She put on her gloves and picked up a bean sprout, um, it seemed to be overcooked.

Don't care so much, Meng Huaiyin opened it directly.

She looked at her results with satisfaction. This was a dish that she completed independently, and it could be counted as a milestone.

Carefully covering it with a hood, Meng Huaiyin handed it over to the staff.

The staff member who sympathized with her just now looked surprised. If he remembered correctly, Meng Huaiyin's dish should be the most complicated. Why was she the first to hand it in?

He took the crystal phoenix with a dazed expression and placed it on the dining table.

[Hahahahaha, this little brother's expression of doubting life is so real. 】

【No one expected that Meng Huaiyin would be the first to complete it. 】

[Why do I feel that this crystal phoenix is ​​very simple, is the director cheating her or helping her? 】

【No, no, it's actually very complicated. It's Meng Huaiyin who simplified this dish. 】

[emmm, didn't you notice what she put on? 】

【I'm dying of laughter, she put a chicken, hahahahaha, referring to the chicken as a phoenix. 】

[It's still flat, squinting and smiling. 】

Meng Huaiyin walked out of the kitchen, took off his apron, and came to the living room.

In the living room, four men sat in rows, staring at the menu in their hands with serious expressions.

Not all of them know how to cook, and even after being severely beaten in the countryside, their cooking skills have not improved much.

At this moment, I am cramming and planning to make a quick start.

Seeing someone come out, Lu Fengyu was surprised, "Are you the first to come out?"

He still remembered the scene where Meng Huaiyin almost blew up the kitchen, but he didn't expect that she was the first one to come out of the kitchen.

Meng Huaiyin: "..." Heartbroken.

Before she could speak, Ping Jinghan also got out from the kitchen.

One after another, all the female guests have completed their tasks.

Tang Mengyuan looked mysterious, "Xiao Huai has cooked a big dish!"

Xiaohuai...Xiaohuai?

It was the first time Meng Huaiyin heard someone calling her, but she didn't even react just now.

The corners of her mouth twitched twice, she felt a little guilty.

The program team really gave big dishes, but she made them into small dishes...

And her dishes are not seasoned...

Meng Huaiyin silently prayed for the person who got this dish, but there is no seasoning, so he shouldn't step on the thunder, right?

The male guests entered the kitchen one after another.

There were only four female guests left in the living room looking at each other.

"Why don't you play flying chess?" Jiang Xinyue suggested silently.

"Come."

Time passed by, Meng Huaiyin looked at Ping Jinghan's last plane that was about to reach the destination, and prayed silently in his heart, he must eat it quickly.

Otherwise, if it enters the orbit, it will not be able to eat it again.

She solemnly rolled the dice, the dice spun a few times, and finally stopped firmly at the number 5.

Meng Huaiyin froze, if it was 5, she would stop in front of Ping Jinghan...

At the moment, her other two planes have already arrived home, and one plane has not yet departed, which means she can only take this plane at present.

Aggrieved, she moved her plane, praying in her heart that Ping Jinghan would not roll a 1.

When it was Ping Jinghan's turn, she actually rolled a 1.

…………

game over
Unsurprisingly, Ping Jinghan won the game in the end.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, and I don't know which little genius has been blasting the kitchen.

Meng Huaiyin was slightly surprised, this was as good as hers, no, better than hers.

Tang Mengyuan leaned her head on her body, "Xiao Huai, why are you on this show?"

Meng Huaiyin was silent for a while.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"money."

"???"

"The director said he would pay a lot of money, so I came." Meng Huaiyin said truthfully.

"..." Well, as expected of her, Tang Mengyuan cursed silently in her heart, but she didn't ask anything.

She wanted to ask something more, but all the male guests came out of the kitchen at this moment.

[Hahahahahaha, the beauty is so real. 】

[What's so good about big pig's trotters? It's better for beautiful women to have a career. 】

[Actually, I have a bold idea, Meng Huaiyin, why don't you stay with girls? 】

[As expected of you, don't follow the routine. 】

[You, Sister Meng, have never dealt with those fake ones, it is much more real than the love story next door. 】

[Don't step on the upstairs, be careful of recruiting gangsters. 】

Everyone was called into the restaurant by the director.

Looking at the eight plates covering the dining table, Meng Huaiyin thought silently.

She still remembered that the third one in the first row was hers.

She remembers the slight depression on the lid clearly, and she doesn't know which unlucky person will choose her dish.

Meng Huaiyin turned to look at others, and the other female guests seemed to be quite good at cooking.

The director cleared his throat, "The first row is the dishes made by the female guests, please choose one for dinner, male guests."

"Similarly, all female guests, please choose one in the second row for dinner."

The director snickered secretly, he just saw that a female guest made a pile of coke.

Watching these guests deflated every day is the happiest time for him.

Xiao Nanqi took the lead and chose a dinner at random.

The rest of the male guests saw that someone had started this, so they each chose a copy.

Meng Huaiyin pouted, letting him escape.

(End of this chapter)

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