Life is a Game

The lady sister came to Jiang Feng, the same as last time, wearing high heels, exposing her arm that worked hard in the gym for two weeks but didn't seem to be effective, and her smile was full of killing.

Today, she will be ashamed in front of Jiang Feng and let him see that she hasn't practiced fitness for the past two weeks!

Dan Tian was enraged, his arm was strong.

A large casserole with lean eggs and congee was steadily held up by the lady sister.

After five seconds, he broke power.

The lady sister looked at the casserole of lean eggs and congee in front of her, and her face was full of unwillingness and anger.

Why couldn't I handle your elder brother's eight-treasure porridge two weeks ago, and two weeks later I couldn't even handle your **** preserved egg lean congee.

The lady sister feels that the private training class that has been going to the gym in the past two weeks has been in vain. The coach is neither tall nor handsome and not strong. He has no 1.92 meters and no long legs. / 10 is not as good.

Jiang Feng would like to help her, but he has more than enough heart. After all, he is now half disabled. The gauze on the left hand has not been removed, and the injuries on the tiger's mouth are not complete. If he took the pot of lean egg congee in front of him today, his left hand was afraid to explain here.

The atmosphere was gradually awkward.

Wu Minqi, who has always been following Jiang Feng's side, came over and said to the young lady who is skeptical about life: "This pot of porridge is a bit heavy, let me help you."

At that moment, the sister of the staff felt that Wu Minqi was an angel, exuding holy light.

Such a holy and beautiful woman, Jiang Feng Ho De Ho can be her boyfriend!

"Thank you," said the staff lady sweetly, glancing back at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: ...

How do I think her eyes just look a bit like looking at love rivals.

Wu Minqi brought a heavy casserole of lean eggs and lean meat porridge to the jury, set it down, and the table shuddered.

Han Guishan's eyes brightened, this weight is definitely more than the last Babao porridge!

Smelling the smell of tangy lean egg and lean meat porridge, Pei Shenghua's old-fashioned problem was again offended: "This Jiang Feng player packs porridge is a must, sweet porridge is so good, and salty porridge is not bad."

"Maybe it's a gift." Zhu Chang couldn't explain why a 20-year-old young man was so skilled at cooking porridge, and his level was higher than those of teachers who had cooked porridge for 20-30 years.

"It's a pity he doesn't want to be a white case chef." Xu Cheng sighed.

"It's no pity, his red case is not bad, either."

Han Guishan is already drinking.

Compared to Babao porridge, he naturally loves preserved egg and lean meat porridge. It is not sweet and sticky. It is salty and mellow. The most important thing is that the touch of lean meat and preserved eggs in the mouth has always been his favorite.

Grunt grunt, grunt grunt.

One bowl after another, it couldn't stop.

This is the feeling, this is the taste, it is the taste of his dreams! Although I have never drank it at all, it seems that I have met in Zeng Mengli.

"It's not as good as his last eight treasure porridge." Xu Cheng slightly disappointed.

"That's too demanding. How could every dish be done equally well." Han Guishan took the time to maintain a sentence for his love of beans, and then drank his congee.

"In fact, it's really good, top-notch." Pei Shenghua said, simmering a small bowl again. "At his age, there is nothing to be picky about making such porridge."

Congee requires time and experience. Generally speaking, the more experienced the congee master, the better the congee produced.

Jiang Feng is an exception.

Because he is a threat.

"How long will it take for Guli's Golden Siu Mai?" Han Guishan asked.

They talked about the sky while drinking porridge. They seemed both comfortable and at ease. They didn't seem to be judges of food programs, but instead they came to have a tea party.

"Twenty minutes, it's steaming fast." Pei Shenghua said, seeing that there was still a lot of porridge in the casserole, and asked, "Mr. Han, would you like to distribute the porridge to the audience at the site?

"Okay." Han Guishan gave the assistant a look, and the assistant heard the string song and knew the elegance, and let people take the bowl and spoon to divide the porridge.

The assistant personally cuts and divides the porridge, which can ensure that everyone in the audience can taste it on the premise that Han Guishan has enough food and drinks for his wife and children.

Experienced viewers knew what was going to happen when they saw the staff holding the chopsticks.

Everyone stretched their necks, staring expectantly at the pot of porridge on the jury.

"Dear, do you love me?"

"Ah, what did you just say? I wasn't listening when I was looking at my phone. What did you say?"

"Junjunna, I remember you don't like to drink porridge!"

"Who says I don't like to drink porridge? Who made my rumours outside? I like to drink porridge, I especially like porridge, especially lean egg porridge!"

"you……"

"Hey, look at them!"

"..."

The little brother on the left of Ji Yue was obviously interested in her. Seeing Ji Yue came alone and was not accompanied, I thought it was a good opportunity at this time.

"Hey, beautiful girl, I don't like to drink porridge, otherwise you help me drink my share!" The little brother decided to give up his appetite for sudden love.

Ji Yue glanced at him. Zhang Guanghang was not handsome, Zhang Guanghang was not tall, and Zhang Guanghang was not as long as his legs were visually inspected.

It looks as though he is not as good as Jiang Feng.

"No, I don't like porridge." Ji Yue said.

The brother on the right side of Ji Yue couldn't help looking at her. The girlfriend on the right looked at Ji Yue's face, and suddenly the alarm bell became a masterpiece, thinking that it was a bad wall.

"Well, don't you like to drink porridge? I'd better help you drink it!" Little brother and girlfriend have bad intentions.

Ji Yue took a look at her, she was not white, her nose was not high, she was not beautiful, and her makeup level was not as good as herself.

Even the feminine look is not as good as yourself.

Not worth mentioning.

"Okay, I happen to be losing weight." Ji Yue laughed.

Brother and girlfriend are stunned.

Ji Yue supported her head in the stands. In fact, what she really wanted to eat was a dish prepared by her male **** Zhang Guanghang.

Jiang Feng, who is indisputable, cares about falling in love, and doesn't care about his life as an old school sister. It took him a week to ask Zhang Guanghang for WeChat, and I knew that he was in love, and even forgot WeChat.

Han Guishan's universal assistant was responsible for sharing the porridge. Han Guishan was drinking porridge, but he was staring at the steaming pot in front of Guli on the stage. He was thinking about how fast he should drink porridge, so as to leave enough stomach. Support him while eating congee and drinking porridge.

The assistants and staff members were very fast, but the audience in the audience tasted the lean egg porridge cooked by Jiang Feng today.

"It's delicious!"

"Oh my God, how can there be such a delicious porridge!"

"My dear, you can learn to cook porridge too!"

"Don't make trouble, my dear, let's go and learn!"

"Oh my god……"

"..."

The same plot is repeated.

Yun Deyan's angle of view was very strange. He turned his head and looked at the auditorium for a long time and asked, "Is the third row and the second row all Jiang Feng players' families?"

The Jiang family's body shape is indeed the most dazzling and shining among the audience.

"It seems to be." Han Guishan glanced. "His relatives are quite numerous."

Pei Shenghua also gave a curious look: "Their family ... is very blessed!"

"Well, is it Han Wuxue in the fourth row? Just sit behind Jiang Feng's family, and the one next to him seems to be his lover!" Pei Shenghua found Wu Hanxue sharply. "It seems that their parents have met!"

The atmosphere gradually wentssip.

Under the leadership of Pei Shenghua ’s coal mining team, the style of the judges gradually shifted. Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi, and Zhang Guanghang all looked at Guli on the stage, mainly because no one could watch it. It was estimated that his gold silk was sold by time. It's almost out of the pot.

Sure enough, after two minutes, Coulee turned off the fire, and Jinsiyao sold the pot.

The yellow egg skin knots on the shoulders of the yakishou are particularly conspicuous. The small and swollen yakisho looks like a lucky bag, delicate and cute.

The characteristic of Jinsi Yamei is that the filling is thin and delicate, and it is delicious. It looks like it has more egg skin than ordinary ones, but after all, it is a snack in the Manhan dinner, and the taste is far better than the ordinary siumai sold in the market.

It took Guli nearly 20 minutes to make the fillings. How could this dumpling be ordinary?

A cage of 10 is perfect.

There are five judges, one for Han, five for Han Guishan, five for siu mai, and the last bowl of preserved egg and lean pork congee, 9 full, just right.

"Well." Han Guishan sighed with satisfaction.

The scores of the five judges are all set, and the young lady and the staff are calculating the average points ~ www.readwn.com ~ The championship will be announced in two minutes.

"Who do you think is the champion of this game?" Pei Shenghua asked.

"Culi." Zang Mudao.

"Culi," said Du Deyan.

"Culi." Zhu Chang said.

"Culi." Xu Chengdao.

"Culi?" Han Guishan was a bit surprised, and soon he was relieved again. He thought about the porridge and the siu mai that he just drank. It seemed that the siu mai had a better taste.

His favorite bean could not win the championship, Han Guishan expressed some regrets.

"Dear viewers, the scores of the four players have been calculated by our staff and the average score has been calculated. Below I will reveal the winners, runners-up and runner-ups of the second Good Taste Cooking Competition." Host Xiao The elder sister returned to the stage and the audience was quiet.

"Wu Minqi has 8.8 points, Zhang Guanghang 9.2 points, Jiang Feng 9.2 points, Guli 9.3 points. Let us congratulate Guli players for winning the championship, Jiang Feng players for finishing second and Zhang Guanghang players for finishing third. By the way, the vote for the best popularity Continuing, our voting deadline is 9 PM on April 31st. Before that, everyone can log in to our public account with WeChat and vote for your favorite players. "

Coulee is the champion.

Missing the champion, Jiang Feng inevitably had some regrets, especially when he lost only 0.1 points.

"Congratulations." Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang both looked at Guli and said to him at the same time.

But no matter what, he is worthy of his title.

"Let's give the microphone to five judges to hear what they think about the dishes of these four players." The hostess said sweetly.

Zhu Chang picked up the microphone.

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