I live broadcast stewed pig food, crying for top stars

Tea fruit has a long history. After years of evolution, there are now many new derivatives.

Each sect also has its own unique symbol.

However, Shen Jiao thought about it and realized that He Lin was one of the chefs at Lingxiao Tower, so he probably had learned Lingxiao Tower's ordering.

That's right, it looked familiar to her just now. The familiar thing was that this tea fruit looked very similar to what her grandpa made.

Uncle Ling is Grandpa's apprentice, so he has naturally learned it.

Thinking of this, she didn't think about it further.

He Lin stood on the stage, waiting for the judges to score.

But after seeing their expressions, he could roughly make a guess.

Most likely the score won't be much different.

"Let's see what the final score of player No. 38 is!"

The host's voice came to mind at the game.

Everyone's ears pricked up.

At this time, most people had finished the game, and many people were watching the results in the lounge.

Of course, some people have already left the scene.

Wei Lin felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

If his score was higher than hers, she would be in the middle to lower bracket!

Even though he could enter the top 30, wouldn't all the efforts he made today be in vain?

Moreover, this is a clear insult, her position is very dangerous!

"The final score of player No. 38 is 9.6 points!"

9.6!

It is currently the number one score!

[Awesome, worthy of being the chef of Lingxiao Tower, even Chef Allen gave it 9.2 points! ]

[And it’s Huaxia’s pastries, which scored high marks! ]

[Awesome, this should be the highest score in this game! ]

[If it weren’t for that Internet celebrity’s shady story in the last game, he would probably also be number one]

[It’s almost time, the internet celebrity hasn’t done it yet! ]

In addition to people shouting in the live broadcast room, there was also howling in the lounge.

The score of 9.6 is now the highest. In other words, people who were stuck in the 30th place before are now directly eliminated!

Wei Lin's complexion was obviously much worse. She dropped from first place to below the middle!

From this moment, her eyes had already moved from Shen Jiao to He Lin.

In addition to the 9.6 points, another reason is that Chef Allen actually gave him a 9.2!

And it’s also a Chinese pastry!

Not only Wei Lin, but many people present who were firmly in the top 30 also had a stronger sense of crisis.

He Lin himself still looked calm and calm.

9.6 points, lower than I expected.

But there is nothing I can do about it. After all, I have just learned how to make Lingxiao noodles. With the previous foundation, I can achieve the current results, which should be considered good.

Okay, barely passing.

Of course, there are some good-natured people in the lounge who have already started teasing.

"Where's that internet celebrity chef? He won first place last time, why hasn't he done anything this time?"

“It’s not like what netizens say, I’m going to find a way to give up!”

"The final time hasn't come yet, which means everything isn't over yet!"

While everyone was making sarcastic remarks, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door.

He Lin walked in lazily, and after saying that, Gu walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes resting on Shen Jiao.

It could be said that except for Shen Jiao, he didn't pay attention to anyone else at the scene.

He came back to China purely for experience, but after tasting the mooncakes made by Shen Jiao, he became interested.

He had a hunch that she would become his strongest enemy!