Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

SUN nodded: "I absolutely agree with the Queen's opinion."

The two young masters didn't speak, Ximen Longting knew it, but what about Leng Lintian... I don't know what he was thinking, he just let it go from beginning to end.

Every time Jing Jiaren looked at him, his eyes were extremely deep, like a whirlpool that wanted to drag people into it.

The rule of cooking is that two people use the same ingredients to cook the same dish.

Of course, when the dishes are served, you don't know who cooked them... In this way, you can evaluate which dishes are delicious in absolute fairness.

"That's the requirement, do you have any comments?"

"SUN has no objection!"

"I didn't ask you, I asked the two bosses."

Ximen Longting's eyes were dim, to be honest, he didn't really like playing this kind of little cheating.

He prefers to have a real comparison with Leng Lintian—who is the most suitable candidate for "a good husband and a good father"?

But the interest in today's game is different, if there is a mistake in the result, he can't afford to lose!

"If Ximen Boss doesn't speak, then there is no objection. What about the cold boss?"

Leng Lintian gave her a deep look: "Who is the judge?"

"Of course it's me...and my son."

"It's unfair, at least a few professional gourmet reviews should be added."

"I'm looking for my husband, and my son is looking for my father. Naturally, we will eat the food... Do you want a gourmet review?"

Leng Lintian took a deep look at her...

That look made her feel guilty: "Well, a gourmet is a gourmet."

It is very troublesome to find a gourmet, and Jing Jiaren also felt that it was unnecessary, so Leng Lintian asked Leng Lintian to find 2 guards and 2 servants in the villa to make up the number.

Anyway, they must have never eaten the food made by Leng Lintian, so they can't cheat.

This really had to test the level of Ximen Longting.

"The dishes you cook are delicious." Jing Jiaren personally put on the apron for Ximen Longting, "Just use your normal standard."

"Can the referee have close contact with the players in private?" Leng Lintian's indifferent voice came.

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and bit her lip: "Ximen Longting, don't be unhappy, I believe you will win."

During the competition, Jing Jiaren was isolated in the living room and waited...

Of course she can't watch the game, otherwise she can see who made the dishes.

But there was a bodyguard holding a DV player all the time... The question answering competition just now was filmed, and the cooking competition later will be filmed throughout.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jing Jia whispered to her son:

"Sun, after a while you will see that dish looks ugly, it's because Dad made it."

"..."

"Or you can look at the knife skills of the dishes. If the cut is embarrassing, it must be done by Dad."

SUN pouted: "Queen, you let other people's aspirations destroy your own prestige."

"He seldom goes to the kitchen, so it won't be good if he doesn't practice often..."

As for Leng Lintian, although he has lost his memory, he still has the basic skills of cooking.Seeing that he agreed with a relaxed and contented face just now, it must be his strong point.

"What if they cook the same ugly dishes?"

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment: "At that time, I'll just watch my mother's actions. I stroked my hair behind my ears after eating. That's what your father did."

"Queen, you cheated again..."

The first dish is out.

All the judges sat down at the dining table, and each handed out some "voting sticks".

If you have tasted which dish is delicious, put Bangbang next to that dish.