100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 87 Cheating! !
"Yangzhou fried rice is not as weak as you think." The dean shook his head and looked at Luo Xiaoxi with a burning face. "Although the taste of Yangzhou fried rice is relatively light, it is only of ordinary grade. The real Yangzhou fried rice can perfectly blend various side dishes and detonate a new taste experience."

"If ink fried rice is a mountain, then Yangzhou fried rice is a sleeping Gonggong. Once awakened, no matter how big a mountain is, it can be crushed."

The dean is right that Yangzhou fried rice has great potential.

but……

Mo Yu looked at Luo Xiaoxi worriedly.

With Xiaoxi's current strength, can she really wake up the sleeping Gonggong?

Da da da.

Ji Changqing diced the side dishes neatly, with a clean and focused knife.

"Changqing's saber skill is really stable." A student saw it and couldn't help sighing: "Whether it's cutting or closing, it's just right."

"Tsk tsk, I'm looking forward to whether Ji Changqing's ink fried rice will surpass the last one."

"However, when it comes to sword skills, I look forward to Luo Xiaoxi's." Another student expressed a different opinion, "The few sword skills she has just now are not something ordinary people can do."

At this moment, the former trash is no longer underestimated, but has a little more expectation for her.

Ji Changqing narrowed his eyes and sneered secretly.

No matter how good the knife skill is, it won't gain much advantage in the topic of fried rice.

Fried rice, the most important thing is the heat, and the most important thing is rice.

"Hey, what did Ji Changqing take out?" Suddenly, Joey's eyes widened, and Ji Changqing took out a basin. "This is rice?! He brought his own rice?!"

"No." Mo Yu frowned, and said solemnly, "I'm afraid this is an overnight meal."

"Cheating." Joey was stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "How can he prepare overnight dinner? It's not fair to Xiao Xi."

Mo Yu had a bitter face.

He remembered that Ling Yan had said before that he could bring his own ingredients, which was probably a foreshadowing for Ji Changqing's work.

"Now Luo Xiaoxi is in trouble." The surrounding students also exclaimed when they saw Ji Changqing took out the overnight meal. "I'm afraid she didn't expect Ji Changqing to prepare this trump card."

"Oh, needless to say, Luo Xiaoxi hit the gun in this food competition."

"Who can be blamed? Who made her so arrogant and arrogant, asking the other party to make rules, isn't it suicide?"

For a while, everyone had some expectations for Luo Xiaoxi, but now that Ji Changqing took out the overnight meal, they knew that the result might be one-sided.

Ji Changqing put the overnight meal on the kitchen table, and looked at Luo Xiaoxi mockingly.

But every chef knows that only fried rice cooked overnight can be called fried rice.Without this important ingredient, what would she use to fight herself?
"Dean?" Joey turned around and said angrily, "Don't you say something?"

The dean shook his head, and said flatly: "Xiao Xi agreed to the rules, even I have no right to interfere."

"What can we do?" Joey was taken aback, anxious.

"Fried rice must be eaten overnight?" Suddenly, Jun Zijue, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said something.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Xiaoxi in front of him.

I found that even though the people around were talking about Ji Changqing's overnight meal, they didn't disturb her at all. Those red pupils were full of focus and confidence.

(End of this chapter)