Chapter 46

The black fans in the live broadcast room were still arguing with Xie Jia fans, Xie Yaoyao suddenly said: "It's done, I'm steaming it in the wok?"

Teacher Zhong was a little surprised when he heard the words, and came to Xie Yaoyao's side: "It's done?"

"Uh-huh."

Teacher Zhong looked at what Xie Yaoyao made, and felt that it looked decent, but he didn't know how it tasted: "Then steam it!"

Three or ten minutes later, the moment the lid was opened, the whole kitchen was filled with the scent of osmanthus.

Teacher Zhong picked up a piece and tasted it. Everyone looked nervously at Teacher Zhong. Theirs was still steaming, and Xie Yaoyao was like taking the lead.

Teacher Zhong's eyes instantly enlarged, filled with disbelief.

"This taste is so authentic, it's really good to be able to make it like this for the first time." Mr. Zhong gave a particularly high evaluation.

[My Yaoyao is really omnipotent. 】

[The black fans just now should be fans from Group 1. 】

Hearing Mr. Zhong's exaggerated praise of Xie Yaoyao, Meng Yu felt a little suspicious, avoided the camera, and took a piece to taste.

His expression is not much different from Mr. Zhong's. The mouth is full of strong osmanthus fragrance, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. It feels like an authentic osmanthus cake, which makes people want to have another piece after eating it.

He glanced at Xie Yaoyao admiringly, but he didn't expect that Xie Yaoyao would know a lot.

It just so happened that the cameraman pointed the camera at Meng Xie at this moment, and his admiring eyes just happened to be captured.

[Who is this little brother, so handsome! 】

[This is the director, Meng Yan. 】

[Director Meng's eyes are not quite right!It seems to be drawing. 】

[Don't force me to knock CP, the last one is already BE. 】

[Actually, it's not impossible to knock, they are quite suitable. 】

Because Xie Yaoyao's success also inspired Mu Ya and Song Yihuai to make the decadent emotions disappear in an instant, so they have to do it.

As for Group 1, a successful one has yet to be made.

Either too much glutinous rice flour is added, or too much sticky rice flour is added, or too much sugar is added.

"Teacher Fan, is this fan not good?" Fang Xinyuan looked at the fan who couldn't get it right, and felt a little resentful.

"It's not that the flour is bad, it's that you stick too much flour."

Teacher Fan was very speechless, it was just a pastry, they were like this, not to mention cooking later, I'm afraid it would be even worse.

Time quietly disappeared in repeated failures. Teacher Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore and offered to help.

At 3 o'clock, the two groups finally made the required amount of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and brought them to the square this morning. Tables and toothpicks were placed in the square, and the villagers also gathered in the square.

When the two groups arrived at the square, even if they covered the bowl with a lid, the whole square was surrounded by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

This made the fans at the scene want to taste the taste of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Hi villagers, there are two osmanthus cakes in front of you. They are made by the apprentices taught by our teacher Fan and Teacher Zhong respectively. There are 1 and 2 written on the bowl. After you taste it, you think the osmanthus cake on the number is The cake is the most authentic, so just hold up the sign corresponding to the number, okay?"

"Okay." The villagers happily picked up the two signs and shook them.

"Let's taste it now."

The villagers put down the sign and began to taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of them. The surrounding audience couldn't help swallowing, and they also wanted to try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the stars.

After 1 minute, the villagers put down their chopsticks.

"The villagers have tasted it now, and I believe they already have the answer in their hearts. Now hold up the sign, and our staff will count the quantity."

After the director's words fell, the villagers raised their signs one after another, and the two staff members began to count the numbers.

After counting the number, the staff looked at the director.

"Our staff has counted the number, and the villagers can put it down, thank you."

The counted paper was handed over to the director.

"Everyone, the results of the first round are already in my hands, so I'm very nervous and looking forward to it!"

"The one with the highest number of votes is..." The director deliberately paused, arousing the curiosity of the crowd and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Everyone stared at Director Zhang closely.

While everyone was full of expectations, Director Zhang slowly announced the answer: "Congratulations to us... Group 2."

As soon as Director Zhang finished speaking, there were lively cheers at the scene.

"Yeah, we won." Song Yihuai let out a happy sound of celebration.

"It's great." Muya also jumped up and down happily.

The three couldn't help clapping their hands.

Compared with Xie Yaoyao's bustling side, Group 1's side seemed a bit lonely.

"It's okay, there are still two rounds left, we will definitely win the endorsement opportunity." Seeing Fang Xinyuan and Gu Chi's disappointed expressions, Sang Mian comforted her.

Gu Chi clenched his fists tightly, their group shouldn't lose.

At the beginning, I chose group 1 because Sang Mian is a big star, and Fang Xinyuan is a food anchor, and there is an amateur captain over there, a person who can only act in online dramas, how can he be a partner with him.

But I didn't expect to lose.

"The results of the first round have come out, so let's start the second dish, noodles with scallion oil."

"Let our teacher tell you what ingredients you need to obtain for this dish."

"Scallion oil is very important in the noodles with scallion oil, because it plays a role in taste. Then, the ingredients you need to find are green onions and purple onions."

"These two things can be seen everywhere in our village, and the villagers can't give them to you for no reason, so you need to figure out how to make the villagers willing to come and exchange them with you."

Because of losing once, Gu Chi's fighting spirit was aroused, almost as soon as Mr. Zhong finished speaking, he volunteered to sing to the audience live.

"Hello everyone, I'm Gu Chi, a member of Team 1, and I'll sing a song for you next."

Hearing the singing, the surrounding crowd happily called Gu Chi's name. Isn't this a concert?

But Gu Chi is a pop singer, and the only songs he sang were the young crowd outside and the audience in their live broadcast room screaming and clapping excitedly, and the villagers just smiled and clapped along, without any special expression.

"What are we going to perform?" Mu Ya asked. It can be seen from the first set of performances that singing is not acceptable, and Song Yihuai is definitely not feasible, and she can only act in web dramas.

Xie Yaoyao looked at the audience, who were basically old people. She had an idea in her mind and squinted her eyes: "Perform juggling."

"You will?" Song Yihuai was a little suspicious.

"Why not?" Xie Yaoyao asked the staff for four eggs, and came on stage when Gu Chi was frustrated and unwilling to step down.

Seeing that Xie Yaoyao came to the stage with only four eggs, everyone showed puzzled expressions.

"I am Xie Yaoyao, the team leader of Team 2, and I will perform an acrobatic for everyone."

【what?acrobatics?Acrobatics comparable to my brother's singing? 】

[If the eggs are dropped, food will be wasted. 】

[You black fans came from live broadcast room 1, right?Why, I can't stand watching my idol anymore, come here to find a sense of existence? 】

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