Weizhedong opened, everyone's eyes only to the corner gathered.

Many cooks who have participated in many Zhennan cooking arts competitions see Wei Zhedong, with a breath of cool air.

Although Feng Lingwei is the first time, she will look at her words and see that everyone is shocked by the existence of weizhedon, and she also knows that he is a simple person. When she sits at weizhedong's side, she laughs and says, "I am Lingwei, the younger generation of Feng family in Baihua town, and don't know what the predecessor called it?"

"Hum!" Wei Zhedong does not like such a person, side open eyes cold hum, see not Feng Lingwei a glance.

Being down, Feng Lingwei was about to spit blood. He was a dead old man who was unknowingly brave to her! But who is fenglingwei, the big lady of Feng family! Faced with such embarrassment, she just started to chat up and smile, and transferred the topic to the kitchen's spirit.

Although no one is reasonable, but she still self-care said, thought that she knew more taste like.

Soon, many of the judges who didn't come came to the table were also seated.

Mei Jing carefully looked at the judges on the stage, glancing at them one by one, and recognized a familiar face.

Suddenly, her eyes were wide, how did this guy mix up in the judges' table?

Should be noticed Mei Jing's sight, the man looks up to convergence good eye bottom smile, the eyes full of doubts, pretending not to know Mei Jing, "this player, why look at me? Do we know each other? "

“……” Meijing was stunned for a while, did not reply, hung his head and scolded songliangchen several times, what big tail wolf he pretended to be, let him not come over, even if he didn't listen to the words, he also mixed up in the judges' table?

Song Liangchen a ten Li Guan guard general, how can there be so much power to temporarily change judges candidates?

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Songliangchen can not wait for Mei Jing to greet himself, but first heard the same delicate sound of the flower spoony around him, and then said coldly: "take a ride in a downwind carriage, is it known?"

Hearing this, Feng Lingwei was more determined to be disgusted by Mei Jing, and he had a fight with the concubine of that kind of back house. Originally songliangchen and Mei Jing have nothing to do with it but ride the windmill ah, that seems to be in the inn, songliangchen is also by Mei Jing tough to pull the same table to eat!

Feng Lingwei raised her hand and stroked the long hair on her cheek to her ears, and said softly, "I misunderstood it. I know Miss Mei and I have never heard her say she knew so handsome. Well, I don't know what age is the son of song this year. Who is in the family

Songliangchen looks at Mei Jing, and the corner of his mouth smiles, "alone."

But soon the girl married him, and she was not alone.

Feng Lingwei was ecstatic. If she hadn't been staring so many eyes, she would jump up and hold song Liangchen. She said with a smile at that time. "Then, when the cooking competition is over, I wonder if the Prince song can enjoy his face and have a meal together?"

The man laughed and didn't answer.

Wei Zhedong, the old predecessor, was dissatisfied, and he satirized with his face: "this is a cooking competition! It's not a red lady's wedding party! "

“……” Feng Lingwei heard this words face a blue and white, this old thing, so can not judge the situation? Hum!

The scene on the judges' table was once embarrassed, while Mei Jing was looking at the haunted eyes that songliangchen threw, and was almost angry to rush up and hit him on his head.

But fortunately, her embarrassment didn't last long.

One of the Women Judges laughed and gave a few circles and made a proposition.

"The first round of competition is the front course. Please start."

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