The first middle-aged guest who looked at glasses hesitated for a long time and immediately advised him. Of course, his words did not mean that the boy praised him because his family was the founder of egg tart. He was a man of principle. He was once a five-star chef who was famous all over the world. He was not short of money at all, Of course, I don't want to hold the player's thigh and give him the back door... And looking at his serious face, it seems that he has a plan in mind and doesn't need to go through the back door at all

The glasses guest focused his head and raised the sign: "I gave it!"

"OK! Congratulations to contestant No. 16. It seems that contestants No. 16 and No. 15 are young and promising people! They have won unanimous praise from the guests, and even almost argued! Ha ha! Your mother is a good match!"

"Ah?" Hearing the host's last words, Chen Mengmeng immediately turned red. If the host was in front of her, she would hammer him in a small circle.

The boy came out. At first sight, Chen Mengmeng was ashamed, and then congratulated: "Congratulations!"

"Scared to death..." the boy didn't seem to answer her. He bowed his head and signed. He looked up and said, "what did you just say?"

"I said... Congratulations on promotion."

"Congratulations? Congratulations, what am I doing? I'm your opponent..." the boy heard this and immediately sneered and turned back to leave.

But Chen Mengmeng immediately came after him: "Hey! You haven't told me how you made scrambled eggs with egg tart flavor!"

"Didn't you listen to me? Family craft, no comment!"

"You didn't say that to me?" Chen Mengmeng replied dumbly. The boy was stunned, frowned and said, "well, come to my house at night and I'll tell you the secret recipe, or... Sell you one!"

"Go to your house... I... I don't want it." Unexpectedly, the boy would say such words. Chen Mengmeng also blushed and hesitated, shaking his head in denial.

The boy showed an indifferent smile and explained, "don't think too much. We are friends and opponents. We just invite you to my house to study cooking. And don't you want to know my secret recipe? It's convenient for me to explain it to you only at home."

Hearing this, Chen Mengmeng nodded and blushed: "well, where is your home?"

"1999 Anle street, villain workshop."

"Anle street?" Hearing the boy say his home address, Chen Mengmeng immediately exclaimed.

"Why? Do you also live in Anle street?"

"Yes! Yes! And our house is not far from you. My house is 1888!" Chen Mengmeng said happily that it's close to home and can save money for a taxi!

"Oh! Really..." when the boy heard this, he suddenly smiled, but immediately withdrew his expression and said seriously, "come in the evening..."

"OK! By the way! What's your name? What time do you go to your place in the evening?"

"Wei Lun, add me wechat. I'll send you a message to come at what time."

"OK..."

On the other side, Ning Yunlong sat down, put his hands on his legs and shivered: "shit! I don't know what the result of Mengmeng competition is!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

"Don't introduce! Let her come to us! Or she'll run away again!" Ning Yunlong stared at the sea of people and said rationally.

"Then you have to call others!"

"Well, I can't fight now!" Ning Yunlong took out the phone directly.

Seeing someone calling, Chen Mengmeng immediately picked it up. Before Ning Yunlong spoke, she rushed to say, "brother long, brother long! I'm promoted!"

"Really! That's great! Ha ha!" Ning Yunlong laughed.

Seeing Ning Yunlong's reaction, Li Xinyan was also excited: "promoted?"

Ning Yunlong nodded and heard some incredible news: "ah? All five votes? Shit! Is it such a bull comparison?" Ning Yunlong couldn't help bursting out.

As a result, Chen Mengmeng subconsciously replied, "yes! What a bull comparison!"

Seeing Chen Mengmeng talking like this, Wei Lun secretly smiled next to her. Looking at her stupid appearance, she seemed to reach out and touch her head.

"No! I can't! What am I thinking? I'm the master of egg tart! The heir of the villain workshop! You must have manners!" But the next second, Wei Lun quickly woke up and pinched his thigh to get his mind out of the illusion!

Chen Mengmeng was running fast here, and Wei Lun subconsciously followed him, but he was soon crowded by the crowd.

"No! Where are the people?"

Ning Yunlong is waving to Chen Mengmeng in the crowd!

“Here!Here!” Ning Yunlong Biao spoke two sentences of English. His range of action made a group of people couldn't help looking at him.

The moment Chen Mengmeng approached them, they also hurried down from the audience, and the three held each other directly.

"I'm promoted to brother long! Hey hey!"

"Congratulations! But don't be proud! There are semi-finals!"

"Well! Well! There's brother long! I'm not afraid of anything!" Chen Mengmeng also recognized Ning Yunlong and immediately tilted her head and said lovably.

Ning Yunlong seemed to coax children: "don't expect me! I can't play for you! But to be honest! If you can cook as well as me! The key is not because of more than ten years of solid cooking!"

"What, brother long! Since I met you, I found that my cooking for more than ten years seems useless!"

The two began to flatter each other. Li Xinyan also smiled with his arms around him. His heart said that they would not sponsor the kitchen god competition official. They would also scramble eggs? I can't even fry a fart!

This time, Wei Lun also squeezed out the crowd, saw several people and paused.

Chen Mengmeng noticed him at the moment and immediately pointed to him to introduce Ning Yunlong: "that boy I just met on the field! His name is Wei Lun! Brother long! Guess what? He can make egg tart from scrambled eggs!"

"Shit? It seems that all the contestants are talents? The sugar can't kill people?"

"No, no! It's pure egg tart, not sweet!"

"How did you do it?" Ning Yunlong was stunned. He didn't know the egg tart. It looks good to do, but it's good or bad, and the taste is strange. Only the orthodox KFC can have that classic taste, but what about the taste of egg tart? How did that happen? Didn't you bring ready-made ones? That's impossible! Bring the whole egg tart to the guests. Doesn't it reveal the stuffing directly?

"Hello... My name is Wei Lun. I just met Chen Mengmeng!" Now that Chen Mengmeng has introduced him, he can't help but come and say hello.

"Hello, little brother! I want to ask you how to stir fry eggs with egg tart flavor?"

"Ha... Why do you all ask this?" Wei Lun also looked at Chen Mengmeng with an embarrassed face. After all, he is facing three people now. He must at least pretend to be cheerful.

"Egg tart? Is there any raw material? Is the raw material soup or egg liquid? Do you use the raw material when frying eggs?"

"Yes, I used the materials handed down by our family."

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