Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Bai Jian was eager to deny Meijing, so he also took up his chopsticks. When others saw that he had started, they also started.

People's expressions were similar to those of Zhang Jinming. After putting down the chopsticks, many people look at Bai Jian in the hope that Bai Jian can give them some hints.

Bai Jian had already explained that Wei Zhedong should not be allowed to add tiger wings, so the test question they gave was "smelly".

Smelly food is often bad, not to mention the word "delicious", is clearly difficult to swallow.

But Meijing really made "smelly" food today, and the taste is really unforgettable after eating. If you vote "no"

Bai Jian's party members could not wait for Bai Jian's eyes, so they still wanted to vote "no". However, as long as they all voted "no", Mei Jing could not pass the examination.

In this way, Bai Jian and his party will start to sign when they return to their seats.

Mei Jing sneered at all these people's small movements, and said coldly: "the only music is not as good as the others. There are still so many. Xianglan sparrow, please take these to the friends at the stairway. Don't waste it."

Hunan orchid sparrow moves very quickly, the food on the table and by the stove is carried to the people watching at the stairway.

Before Bai Jian's reaction, people at the entrance of the stairs made a strange sound, and some people directly exclaimed that it was delicious.

Now it's hard to open your eyes and tell lies.

Bai Jian's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes towards Meijing also became sinister and frightening.

But Meijing is still smiling, as if you can't see what the sinister eyes mean.

"Miss Mei's ability is really impressive." The ability in Bai Jian's words has something else to say, and it is also a hint to his people. Baiyue novel network www.yue100.com

"I'm flattered. It's just a little snack. I can't get on the stage. I can still make a lot of stinky food, but I can't get the raw materials due to the shortage of time. Besides, I've got married. I'd better call me Mrs. song in the future. " Mei Jing is proud again.

Seeing that Bai Jian was flat, Wei Zhedong was so happy that he couldn't restrain his smile. He personally began to preside over the voting. In front of so many people, he publicly sang and recorded the votes and announced the results to the public.

Meijing won the vote with absolute advantage and passed the examination successfully.

The people at the entrance of the stairs said, "Hi! It's not obvious. "

"That is, in this world, where can anyone have the same dexterous hand as Mrs. song, who can make such delicious smelly food."

"Madam song, madam song! I dare not ask you to sell the prescription, but can I ask you if you want to open a shop

"Yes, yes, madam song, you can open a shop. We still want to eat such delicious food again."

Mei Jing was in a good mood. He untied his apron and sleeves, and saluted Wei Zhedong and others. "I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll invite you to sit down when my shop opens another day."

Hearing Meijing say to open a shop, the people at the stairway cheered as if they had heard something exciting.

Wei Zhedong came out and nodded approvingly: "good, good, waiting for you to open a shop. If you can use my place, you can send a message

"Well, I'm not at all polite. I'll thank Mr. Wei first."

At the corner, which is out of tune with the scene's jubilation, Bai Jian sits on the chair with a black face, and his hand grabs the armrest with blue veins.

Since he entered the food club and became Wei Zhedong's Tiger wing, don't blame him!