At first, everyone didn't know what her words meant. But when she chose the tender tofu and radish lotus leaf and left, she immediately felt that this round was really a pity for Mei Jing. It's a pity that such a talented cook lost his first match. But Meijing tells us with her strength that the talented cook will not fall down easily!

Since he is a genius, how can there be no remedy?

The tender bean curd was rolled into the oil pan and was fished out soon.

The golden and crisp skin looks like streaky pork. When you touch it with chopsticks, it still has elasticity. I have to say that Mei Jing is really capable, but It's not meat!

Feng Linghao sighed and looked at Mei Jing who was working hard beside the stove. He made up his mind and said, "Miss Mei, I will accompany you through the cooking competition. Do what you want to do!"

The culinary competition doesn't have to win the first prize. As long as it can make people shine in the competition, Mei Jing has the opportunity to become the storm eye in the eyes of the judges. After the competition, she can still have a good future.

When song Liangchen saw that Feng Linghao was so attentive, his heart was sour again. If he was not afraid that Meijing would be angry, he would rush up and beat Feng Linghao violently!

As for Feng Lingwei, she puts her eyes on the man who pursues herself, suppresses her disgust, raises her thumb, and gives the cook a hope of struggle. The cook really thinks that she can occupy the Feng family if she gets the first place. She devotes all her attention to the matter of Meijing. She never knows that Feng Lingwei gives a cold sneer at the moment when she lowers her head.

Meijing fried tofu, began to use a variety of seasonings with vegetables, thicken the appropriate sauce. She can't make tofu into meat, but she has another way Everyone's eyes are focused on Mei Jing's hand. She seems to be very powerful. After processing the mixed sauce, she puts the fried tender tofu into the pot one by one, and lets the sauce melt into the tofu.

As for her hand, she was holding two big turnips and began to carve them slowly.

Mei Jingxin looks at the white radish in his hand without any distraction. He gouges out the radish with a sharp dagger, and gradually outlines a beautiful shape.

"No decorative lotus, she would not like to carve a few out of the plate?"

The woman judge looked at Mei Jing's face of danger. Then she saw how much she had gradually formed. She could not help but squint and exclaim. The little girl was too powerful. It was obvious that it was two radishes, but she was made to gouge out a lotus flower?

In this proposition, the radish is carved into a lotus flower. If the radish is available, the lotus will also have it. What about the meat?

Wei Zhedong is also about to lose his chin. This little girl's skill is unfathomable.

"This girl is very good when she is in Baihua town. I'll take good care of her." Song Liangchen and a pair of Rong Yan's appearance, see feng Lingwei vinegar sea fan Yong.

But soon, Feng Lingwei laughed, "why do you care about her? It's just sensationalism. We're winning or losing, not flaunting skills. Ha ha. " 360 Literature Network www.360wxw.com

How about carving skills and ideas?

Three questions do not match one, is Mei Jing lost!

If you don't step on her foot, don't step on the old guard!

Song Liangchen looks at Feng Lingwei, this woman, looking for death?

How can his girl show off her skills? What's the matter with her?

Soon, the flowers in Mei Jing's hand were carved.

Manager Fu has seen this before. If you are here today, you must applaud.

She opened the lid of the pot, looked at the bright red tofu in the pot, scooped a mouthful of sauce with a small spoon, tasted the taste, and began to load the plate.

Green lotus leaves as the bottom, pieces of square neat, red bean curd thickened by the sauce are stacked on the top. Finally, two carved radish lotus flowers are arranged next to the side, and Meijing's competition dishes are ready.

At the same time, the gong sounded and the others put down their hands.

"Zhang Wei, dish name: nine days of drunken dance!" Zhang Wei is the one who pursues Feng Lingwei. At the moment, he is making eye contact with Feng Lingwei, which is not disgusting.

"Li cuiniang..."

"Meijing, the name of the dish: Lotus growing step by step."

"Ma Wenyue..."

One dish after another on the newspaper, but also by the assistant to the judges in front of.

Feng Lingwei suddenly grabs Feng Linghao's hand. Her eyes are slightly narrowed and she asks in a low voice: "tell me, did the little bitch play any tricks?"

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