Reborn 1980 married the richest man

Chapter 572 Sugar and Salt
And Miss Tang who dared to get angry with Sang Yu, what Tang Mo!He just let her come out to participate in a preliminary competition, why?
Looking at Jinxiao's expression, Bai Sangyu suddenly felt that perhaps it was right not to bring him here?She sighed secretly, it was a peaceful and beautiful day.

"You can't go out for a day after entering the auditorium. Is your company really not busy?" Bai Sangyu was still a little worried.

"Don't worry." Tang Jinxiao looked sideways at Sang Yu's eyes and said, "You?"

"I have a problem." Sang Yu smiled softly. How could she have a problem with such an important matter?
"Ah."

Bai Sangyu pointed to the stage and said, "Then I'll go up first."

"Welcome everyone to the culinary competition, good morning everyone!" The flag-bearer greeted the audience and said, "Now we invite our contestants to enter the arena!"

Listening to the host's words, Bai Sangyu had the feeling that he had entered a fake semi-final. It's that simple, don't you need ratings?

"Tang Shan." The host cherished words like gold, only said the name, and there was nothing left, and said directly: "Next!"

Bai Sangyu said that only now will there be such a host.Five people stepped onto the stage, each in their own position.

The flag-bearer looked proud: "The game begins!"

Zhuge Chen only felt that his eyes were dark. That's how he presided over it.Didn't you give him the script?Can't you just read it?
"Didn't you say that the culinary competition was broadcast live? Why is there nothing?" Suning was lying in Zhang Bocai's arms with snacks in his arms, waiting for the culinary competition that had not yet started.

"You are too anxious, the time is not up yet!" Zhang Bocai hugged him in his arms, smiled slightly, and said, "Why don't you buy a ticket to go to the scene?"

"It's too troublesome. It's crowded and you can't eat." Suning closed his eyes, found a comfortable position for his head, and said, "Call me now."

Zhang Bocai said randomly: "It's started!"

Suning hurriedly turned her head, almost turned away, her eyes looked at the screen again and again, she grabbed Zhang Bocai's collar with one hand, and said, "Huh? It's started?"

"I was wrong, Your Royal Highness."

Suning blinked, with a solemn face: "Come on, drag it down!"

"Are you willing?" Zhang Bocai bent down to approach Suning
"Bold people, you dare to moleste this princess in public!" Su Ning feigned anger.

"Her Royal Highness"

Su Ning wrapped his arms around his neck, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Hurry up and drag this princess to the bed!"

Zhang Bocai held the back of Suning's neck with one hand, kissed her affectionately in his eyes, and said, "It's really started."

"Tsk," Su Ning glanced at the TV, and said, "You really can ruin the atmosphere!" This Sang Yu has already appeared, and she can't be lingering with Spinach anymore.

Zhang Bocai helped Suning tear open the snack bag and started the feeding mode, with a smile in his eyes: "Really? I don't think so."

"Sometimes you are really straight!" Su Ning stared at the TV, chewing snacks.

Tsk tsk, I should have gone to the scene if I knew it earlier, but now I can only see the cooking process of one person, Su Ning stared at the screen, wondering: "Where is the host? Where is the commentator? It's just so quiet?"

Zhang Bocai watched Sang Yu wash the strawberries and put them into the juicer, and then went to process other fruits.The movements are smooth and the timing is reasonable. It seems that I have practiced many times, and I really care about it.

The other girl named Tang Shan looked familiar to him, but he didn't care.I saw her leaning against the wall, dragging her chin with one hand, looking at all the ingredients, her eyes were not focused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

As soon as the camera turned, it was on Tang Mo.This person Zhang Bocai remembered clearly, the host of the Milan restaurant, he probably couldn't forget them either.Thinking of this, Zhang Bocai turned his attention to the person next to him, only to see Su Ning frowning tightly, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"That girl, I feel that Sang Yu's competition is a bit precarious." Su Ning chewed the snacks,

"How to say?"

Suning pointed to Tang Shan and said, "This person, last time we met at the Milan restaurant, is the one hanging beside the chef."

Only then did Zhang Bo come to his senses, and said, "They are so different, some of them didn't recognize them."

"That's right, it's obvious the rhythm of a scumbag and a master." Su Ning complained, and then said: "You see, others have obviously thought about what to do in advance, and have practiced it many times. Get started, right?"

"Well, that's right." Zhang Bo felt that this was normal, and said, "Isn't this the same as writing questions before the final exam?"

"Almost." Su Ning turned over, lay on Zhang Bocai's lap, facing the TV, and said, "It's almost here."

"The question types of our exams are the same. As long as you study the question types thoroughly, brushing the questions will be useful for the final exam. But before the competition, they don't know what kind of vegetables and fruits they will see on the field, so they can only rely on predictions. "

"But there are nothing more than common vegetables and fruits on the field, so it's not difficult to guess."

Su Ning continued: "Yes, but they take it for granted. The judges are the top figures in the culinary art world and the gourmet world. Even if the heat is slightly off, they can taste it." She laughed: "It's not the same as our nose and tongue. .”

On the screen, Sang Yu had already prepared all the fruits.

"This doesn't include someone tampering with the ingredients." Suning's eyes darkened.

Zhang Bocai was startled, and said, "How can you do something in this kind of public competition?"

Su Ning glanced again, and said, "Sangyu's salt should have been replaced."

Zhang Bocai stopped feeding. If he could think about the words before this, this sentence is a state that he will never reach anyway.

Su Ning raised her head and put the snacks into her mouth, and licked Zhang Bocai's fingers along the way. She quickly retracted her fingers when she saw Zhang Bocai, smiled, and lay back with a satisfied face.He continued: "The particle sizes of salt and sugar are different, and the colors are also slightly different. Of course, the smell is even more different."

Bai Sangyu filled a spoonful of salt and was about to put it into the egg, but felt something was wrong. She lowered her head and smelled it, it smelled sweet.So she dipped her hand a little and tasted it. She thought it might be something wrong with her sense of taste. How could it be sweet?

Watching Sang Yu stop, Tang Jinxiao felt nervous for a moment, because he knew how many times she had done it, so much practice was just to show herself perfectly today.

Because he has eaten every test product of Sangyu, and has been eating cakes for the past few days.Yes for breakfast, yes for lunch, yes for dinner, yes for supper, and yes for dessert.Although this cake is delicious, it is also delicious if you eat it every day, but you will always think of other foods, so a bowl of fried noodles is so enjoyable.

But today is different.

(End of this chapter)