Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

After finally sorting out a bunch of ingredients and seasonings, Deng Rongrong couldn't find any other meat. She was really confused. The big man was also dumbfounded. The meat he had there could hardly be piled up. He had a big sheep head. That's the scariest thing.

Song Yue's place is pretty good, with both meat and vegetables, and the seasonings are basically useful.

Now the diners below also began to murmur, and their eyes looked strange.

"This is so unfair. Why are Miss Song's dishes so even?"

"That's right, I'm afraid the Yamen did it on purpose?"

"Tch, I saw it early on. This Yamen must want to flatter Miss Song."

"I heard that this Miss Song has a good relationship with the prince of the Qing'an Hou family? Moreover, she often visits the Yamen people and often delivers food to the Yamen."

"The young lady from the Deng family is miserable. She doesn't have much of anything decent. She should just give up."

"Exactly, what kind of dish can be made from a piece of pork belly? Isn't it a joke?"

"Is Miss Song's food really delicious? Don't be fooled just by hearing others say it's delicious!"

With so many people in Wucheng, there are always a few who don't like Song Yue, some are secretly jealous of her, and some of her colleagues resent her because they are forced to do business.

It's just that usually 80% to 90% of the people in the city protect Song Yue, and they can't speak. They can only secretly hate it. They finally caught the little tail today and want to make a fuss.

A part of those who were undecided were suddenly shaken. Indeed, today's drawing of lots, such a big bucket of bamboo sticks, how could it be so good?

The Miss Deng family can even add all the seasonings, but the meat only has one pork belly strip. Although this strip of pork belly is very beautiful, fat and thin, there is only one meat dish, four or five vegetarian dishes, and the rest are all seasonings.

Isn't that outrageous?

The other big guy was funnier, he was full of meat and meat, and he made people laugh, but how could he compete? Just like he said, let's just stew until tomorrow?

"The Yamen didn't do well this time. How can we compete with each other? Isn't this a joke?"

"Indeed, it feels like the Yamen is protecting Miss Song. Look at her proud face!"

Someone said something so poignantly. Everyone looked at the stage. Indeed, Song Yue was the only one who was so calm. She was naturally good-looking in a green t-shirt. However, the cute and round face of Deng Rongrong beside her was full of depression and extremely worried. His eyes were red and pitiful.

The big man also had a discouraged and lifeless look on his face, and he even quarreled with Qin Duruo, "You might as well just let me lose! If it were fair, this competition could still be compared. If it was this kind of competition, it would be okay. No need to compete anymore!”

Qin Duruo was not afraid of this unpleasant remark at all. He just said, "If you want to give up the competition, that's okay, but I suggest you listen to the rules behind it to avoid regrets in the future."

The big man was so angry that he almost gave up, but no one wanted to give up at this point, so he held his breath and asked him to speak quickly!

Song Yue and Deng Rongrong also looked at Qin Duruo, a little strange, what are the rules for this step?

"Shouldn't we start the competition directly after selecting the ingredients? What rules should we follow?"

The melon-eating crowd below also became curious and echoed: "Yes, yes!"

What other rules are there?

Qin Duruo then announced, "In order to prevent everyone from thinking that the Yamen is cheating, there is now an opportunity to exchange ingredients. The three of you each write a note and draw lots. Whoever's name you catch will directly exchange ingredients."

And you cannot use the portion you drew, it is a forced exchange of ingredients.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned and took a breath instantly.

Deng Rongrong's eyes widened, "This, this, this, this is another draw between the three of us?!"

Song Yue also glanced at Qin Duruo in surprise, "Is this a joke?" But she didn't panic. The big man's face was colorful, he was embarrassed and excited, his face turned red with excitement, he clenched his fists, and finally he stuttered and said: "Why didn't your yamen tell me this earlier... I thought you were deliberately trying to harass people. Woolen cloth…"

Qin Duruo gave him a cold look, making the rough man very embarrassed.

The diners downstairs were also excited, they didn’t expect the Yamen to be so playful!

This competition is really interesting.

If I don't have any real skills, I'm afraid I'll really fall down. This time it's really a good show.

"Who just said that the Yamen is cheating?! I want to see who is so evil-minded?"

"That's right, look at the young lady from the Deng family and the big man. Their faces can't hide their thoughts at all. Look at Miss Song, she's calm and relaxed. This is the style of a lady!"

As soon as others began to praise, someone over there muttered: "Maybe she knew it earlier. The Yamen is so protective of her. It's not surprising that she knew the rules in advance."

This is meaningless.

Everyone was about to quarrel, but luckily the lottery had begun again on the stage.

In order to show fairness, the diners below are also allowed to participate. Anyone can shake it and disrupt the order of the three notes inside.

Even if the lot is drawn first, it is the order of the random diners below.

The big man was the first to smoke. His eyes were evasive and he was mumbling something. Naturally, what he wanted was Song Yue’s portion. Although there was beef that was difficult to get, her ingredients were quite satisfactory and it was much easier to prepare than the other two portions. .

Deng Rongrong was also a little confused. To be honest, if she really wanted to choose Song Yue, she would also want Song Yue. Anyway, Qin Duruo also said that everyone can't have their own share.

Unfortunately, the rough guy went up to smoke the first one. He got Song Yue's share as he wished. He jumped up with excitement and said loudly: "What I smoked is Miss Song's ingredients!" He did not hide his excitement at all.

The diners below were in awe, but they all clapped and congratulated him.

This rough guy couldn't hide his pride.

Some people also shook their heads, feeling that he was unworthy of a dignified person, emotionally unstable, noisy and shouting, and now he looked smug even though he had everything he wanted.

How about meeting the saint just like this? Don't go to the capital and bump into someone, or lose your life.

Some smart people seemed to understand the purpose of the last competition.

Naturally, there was nothing to smoke with the rest. Deng Rongrong took the big man's, and Song Yue took Deng Rongrong's. Song Yue looked calm, but Deng Rongrong was a little collapsed, but she was still holding on, and she didn't give up like the big man. .

Song Yue even looked up to Deng Rongrong because of this. To be honest, this child is actually quite good.

After the exchange of ingredients was over, everyone thought that nothing else would happen.

As a result, Qin Duruo suddenly said again: "You can give the other party an ingredient. If the other party has to ask for it, any ingredient will do."

Everyone was numb when these words came out. Is this over? The Yamen is very good at organizing things.

At this moment, the rough man broke the pot and became ecstatic. He gave Song Yue the most troublesome beef very simply, which was very cunning.

The diners were stunned.