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Listening to Wang Xiuzhu's yin and yang words, Shen Mingzhu directly replied, "It's average, it's the third best in the world."

Wang Xiuzhu snorted softly, "The tone is not small, do you dare to compare with me?"

Shen Mingzhu was delighted when she heard it. The last Shen Baolan who competed with her in skills almost lost all her pants.

"Bijibi, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" She deliberately made a posture of being irritated.

Wang Xiuzhu really took the hook, "Then let's make this salt-baked shrimp dish. Whoever cooks the best taste is the winner. If I lose, I won't pester Pei Yang anymore, but if you lose, you have to follow Pei Yang is getting divorced."

"Wang Xiuzhu, are you here to make a joke? Pei Yang is my husband. It is immoral and shameless for you to pester him. Why should I take such an unfair bet?"

Wang Xiuzhu's face turned red with anger at the words "immoral and shameless".

"What do you want?"

Shen Mingzhu's eyes fell on Wang Xiuzhu's wrist, "You lose, the watch in your hand belongs to me, I lose, I will give Pei Yang a chance to choose again, if he thinks you are better and wants to kick me I have nothing to say."

"A word is settled!"

Wang Hui on the side really couldn't listen anymore, "It's Chinese New Year, you two stop fighting, and don't be afraid of being laughed at."

In addition to feeling absurd, Wang Huizhen also thought that this competition was unfair.

Since Pei Yang said last time that salt-baked shrimp is delicious, my niece has learned the art of salt-baked shrimp everywhere in the past few months. It can be said that she has learned the essence of salt-baked shrimp.

And Shen Mingzhu was born in a rural area, so I'm afraid I haven't even eaten shrimp a few times, so how can I make delicious salt-baked shrimp?

Fearing that Shen Mingzhu would repent, Wang Xiuzhu immediately ran to the living room and announced her bet with Shen Mingzhu to Lin Guofu and Pei Yang.

"Mingzhu, come out for a moment."

Looking back at Pei Yang standing at the door of the kitchen with an unpredictable expression, Shen Mingzhu turned her head, "I won't go out."

Pei Yang: "..."

He is not big, but he is quite stubborn.

In the living room, Lin Guofu was also reprimanding Wang Xiuzhu, telling her not to mess around, but Wang Xiuzhu was determined after eating the weight, and she had to compete with Shen Mingzhu no matter what.

Shen Mingzhu was also full of fighting spirit.

Ever since, an absurd contest between women began.

Wang Xiuzhu and Shen Mingzhu are contestants, while Pei Yang, Lin Guofu and his wife, and Pei Ziheng are all judges.

Wang Huizhen didn't even cook dinner, leaving the kitchen to the two of them.

The Lin family's kitchen has two stoves, and Shen Mingzhu and Wang Xiuzhu each use one.

Two catties of South American white, one half for each person, to be handled separately.

"and many more!"

Just after picking the prawn lines of two prawns, Wang Xiuzhu on the side suddenly stopped.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head in doubt, and saw Wang Xiuzhu glaring at her, "We agreed to do our own thing, why are you imitating me?"

Shen Mingzhu was speechless.

Isn't it a routine operation to make shrimp picking thread, so she still has to learn it?
"You are not allowed to peek at me again!"

Shen Mingzhu thought to herself that I was afraid that you would learn my skills secretly, so she took the shrimp and found a place with her back facing Wang Xiuzhu to continue processing the shrimp.

Soon it's time to bake the shrimp.

Wang Xiuzhu is also a talent, in order to avoid being peeped by her, she actually removed a piece of the bed board and put it between the two stoves.

I can't think of such an idea without having a cerebral infarction for ten years.

Ten minutes later, the salt-baked shrimp made by the two was served on the dinner table.

Under the light, the red prawns are plump, and the curly shrimp body presents a matte texture. The shrimp shell and shrimp head are stained with a small amount of salt grains. arouse people's appetite.

For the sake of fairness, the two people's shrimps are served in the same utensils, even the plate layout is the same, only the names of the two people are written on the bottom of the plate.

Wang Xiuzhu glanced at Shen Mingzhu triumphantly, and urged Lin Guofu to taste it.

After Lin Guofu ate both plates of salt-baked shrimp, he voted for the plate on the left.

This result made Wang Xiuzhu's complexion visibly ugly to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wang Huizhen guessed that the plate of shrimp on the right was made by her niece. After tasting two dishes of shrimp, she voted for the plate of shrimp against her will.

This result restored Wang Xiuzhu's face.

She looked at Pei Yang expectantly, her voice was as soft as honey, "Pei Yang, try it too."

From the moment Shen Mingzhu came out of the kitchen with the shrimp, Pei Yang never took his eyes off Shen Mingzhu's face.

For the convenience of cooking, Shen Mingzhu tied her shawl-length hair behind her head in a bun with chopsticks, and a few strands of hair hung casually on both sides of her pink and white cheeks, giving off a gentle and charming look under the light.

It was not until Wang Xiuzhu urged him that he reluctantly looked away, and after tasting two plates of shrimp, he voted for the left.

Wang Xiuzhu's complexion became bad again.

Obviously, the plate on the left belongs to Shen Mingzhu.Even if the remaining Pei Ziheng voted for her, she and Shen Mingzhu were still tied.

She couldn't accept this result!

"Wait a moment!"

Pei Ziheng, who was about to eat shrimp, and others all looked at Wang Xiuzhu.

"Let's find another judge. If the result is two-on-two, it would be too boring."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Huizhen stopped him, "It's fine if my family makes a fuss, but do you still want outsiders to watch the joke together?"

Wang Xiuzhu wanted to win over Shen Mingzhu, but she couldn't appreciate Wang Hui's hard work.

"The one who loses is a joke, what am I afraid of?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Mingzhu again, "Shen Mingzhu, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat now."

Shen Mingzhu said that it is impossible to admit defeat, "Please feel free, I will accompany you to the end."

"it is good!"

Just at this time, someone knocked on the door and opened it. It turned out that several old crew members came to pay Lin Fucheng New Year's greetings.

Wang Xiuzhu felt that God was helping her, so she took the opportunity to ask a few old crew members to help with the evaluation.

Of course, the old crew who had something to eat would not refuse, and they all picked up the salt-baked shrimp on the plate and ate them.

Wang Xiuzhu was full of confidence, but——

The first crew member voted left after the tasting.

The same goes for the second one.

The third, the fourth...

A total of six crew members voted for the left unanimously.

Wang Xiuzhu never expected this result.

She actually lost?
She put so much thought and effort into this dish, how could she lose to an uneducated rural woman like Shen Mingzhu?
And she lost a crushing defeat, nine to one. Except for Wang Huizhen, no one voted for her?

What a shame!
Wang Xiuzhu looked at the people in the room, and suddenly something flashed in her mind, she suddenly realized and pointed at Shen Mingzhu, "I see, they are in collusion with you, I said how come it is so coincidental, so it is the person you found , Shen Mingzhu, you are really shameless."

Shen Mingzhu was annoyed, "Since I placed the bet, I have been within your sight range, how can I find someone to collude with?"

Yes, Shen Mingzhu has been with her in the kitchen.

Seeing that the situation was not right, several old crew members made excuses and slipped away.

However, Wang Xiuzhu was still unconvinced, and suspected that the old crew voted for Shen Mingzhu because they wanted to please Pei Yang, the leader.

"Master's position is much higher than that of father. If they want to please him, they should also please him?"