Yuanshen, first let Ningguang lose me a Ganyu

Everyone was eager to encourage Xiangling to compete with Su Mu in cooking skills, and they also wanted to prove Xiangling's strength and their own vision.

Seeing so many people cheering for Wanmintang, Xiangling felt a little embarrassed.

Of course, they humbly accept the valuable opinions from the guests of Wanmintang. She originally wanted to ask them clearly and then improve, but she didn't expect that so many people wanted to watch them compete in cooking.

However, Xiangling has never been afraid of anyone in the cooking competition.

Seeing that everyone's kindness was hard to turn down, she had no choice but to say to Su Mu:

"Let's compete in cooking! I challenge you!"

Su Mu looked helplessly at the crowd with high morale (it's not a big deal to watch the excitement).

Why is this still being forced to pretend?

He knew that Xiangling was definitely no match for him, and now Xiangling might be trying to get Wanmintang in.

However, the little girl has already opened her mouth to invite a fight. As an upright man, he can't hold back.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

Seeing that Su Mu agreed, everyone dispersed immediately, and the two went to the kitchen, each with a big pot.

"What do we compare?"

Su Mu looked at Xiangling.

Xiangling smiled and said to Su Mu: "You are a guest, you can choose."

Since it is a cooking competition, it is of course that the same dish tastes better than others, so that everyone can be convinced.

Su Mu wanted to challenge Xiangling's signature dish of boiled fish, but if you compare their signature dishes, they will not be able to do business.

Thinking of this, Su Mu proposed to compare the golden silk shrimp balls.

After all, the golden shrimp balls that Kemaomao likes are both Xiangling and Su Mu's special dishes.

The two of them prepared the ingredients separately and started preparing to cook.

"Cracker, light the fire!"

Xiangling patted Guoba on the head, and Guoba ran to the side of the stove, and spewed out a mouthful of fire towards the stove.

Seeing that Xiangling started to show her talents, everyone talked about it.

"The golden shredded prawn balls are very particular. The outside of the noodles should be crispy and not too loose, and the inside of the prawn balls should be chewy and tasty."

Someone who knew the process of making golden shrimp balls whispered beside him.

"Yeah, who doesn't know that this is also Xiangling's specialty. I really don't know why this son has such a big tone."

"Looking at his young age, maybe he is a culinary genius like Xiangling?"

"I can't say for sure, looking at this posture, Xiangling has met his peers."

Shen He stood behind Su Mu. She couldn't cook and couldn't help, so she just watched from the side.

Su Mu in front of him rolled up his sleeves, his every move was graceful and calm.

She knew that the lack of those dishes was because she had eaten more delicious dishes brought by her senior sister, and she was also surprised for a moment when this young master said that they were not as delicious as his cooking.

However, the world is full of wonders, there are people outside the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Maybe Mr. Su is a culinary genius.

Looking at his smooth and flowing movements, Shen He felt that this man really engraved the four words of elegance and indifference into his bones.

Everyone was also amazed at the fact that Mr. Su did not show his face in real life. They did not expect that he carried everyone's demeanor in every move, and even his cooking was so good-looking.

Xiangling has no time to care about what Su Mu is doing, as long as she cooks, she devotes 100% of her body and mind to it, and pours all her love for cooking into it.

Because of the blessing of skills, Su Mu can do anything easily, and he even took time to look at Xiangling.

The little girl wearing an apron and a bun in front of her was kneading her dough seriously. There were two big round eyes on that familiar face, which was lively and elegant, with the innocence and liveliness unique to little girls.

The rice cake beside Xiangling is also helping, occasionally evening the fire.

Su Mu, who knew the whole plot, was a little emotional.

Who would have thought that such a cute little guy was the Kitchen King God worshiped by everyone in the past.

Seeming to have noticed Su Mu's gaze, Guoba turned his head and smiled at him, jumped up and waved his hands.

Su Mu also smiled at him.

The casserole looked very happy.

The golden silk shrimp balls of the two were ready quickly. The fried golden dough was rolled on the crystal shrimp in circles. Several shrimp balls were arranged on a plate, with a small white flower dotted in the middle.

The dishes for both of them were out of the oven, and Su Mu handed them to Xiang Ling first.

"I have admired the name of Miss Xiangling for a long time, and today I am honored to compete with her. Please enlighten me."

Seeing that this man had finished his words, Xiangling was a little anxious.

"No, sir, you are too polite, please enlighten me."

Xiangling also handed over the golden shrimp balls she made herself, and the two exchanged a bite.

Xiangling's eyes lit up when he ate Su Mu's dishes.

No wonder the son said that Wanmintang's craftsmanship is not as good as his.

This is far from being as good as him, what this young master cooks is simply the best food, the ultimate experience for the taste buds!

Stars twinkle in Xiangling's eyes.

Master Mao also arrived early because of the big news, watching his daughter compete with a young master, he secretly sweated.

At first glance, that son's technique is extremely proficient. He must have been taught by some master. Although the dishes made by his daughter are good, and she has a love for cooking that cannot be compared with others, she still lacks knowledge. There is no expert advice.

Seeing Xiangling eating the young master's dish with a surprised face, Master Mao knew it.

Xiangling excitedly handed the dishes to Master Mao:

"Father! Try it!"

Master Mao took a bite.

No words can match the simplest and most expressive two words: delicious.

In front of all the diners and her father, Xiangling looked at Su Mu with twinkling eyes, and then directly bowed:

"I lost this round, and I am willing to worship you as my teacher!"

Su Mu was also surprised for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Xiangling would worship him as a teacher.

He just showed his skills, after all, he really has never seen anyone stronger than him in cooking.

Shen He was also secretly surprised.

I didn't expect Mr. Su's craftsmanship to be so good.

I just don't know if there is any delicious food made by the scumbag that my senior sister brought me to eat.

It should be much tastier than the one made by that scumbag.

Because Mr. Su is a good person.

The diners around were also taken aback by Xiangling's act of apprenticeship.

Xiangling actually worshiped this young son as his teacher?

It seems that this young master really has a few tricks, and he can be called the future master of the most prestigious Wanmintang in Liyuegang.

Su Mu smiled slightly: "It's just a competition. Miss Xiangling's craftsmanship is also great. In time, she will definitely become a top chef who will be resounding all over the world."

However, Xiangling looked at Su Mu seriously: "No, if Xiangling learns by herself, I'm afraid I will never surpass you in this lifetime. I also sincerely want to worship you as a teacher, and I hope you will accept it."

Su Mu looked at Xiangling's serious face in front of him, and thought of the dark cooking king at home.

They are also people who worship themselves as teachers, why is there such a big gap...

Su Mu had no choice but to accept Xiang Ling's apprenticeship.

Xiangling happily pulled the rice dumpling in circles.

Master Mao was also happy for his daughter because of Su Mu's cooking skills.

Just when everyone congratulated Xiangling, Shen He caught a "thief".

Su Mu didn't pay attention, and asked the girl with reddish-brown double ponytails to pick up a leak, and ate the golden shrimp balls he made.

Walnut smiled.

Shen He stared at her expressionlessly.

"It's a pity that such a delicious thing gets cold..."

Su Mu turned around and looked at Hu Tao.

The little girl in front of her is wearing a Chinese-style coat with lily and Bianhua patterns and a long back hem, and a Qiankun Thai trigram hat with a beautiful black bow behind the hat. There are also plum blossom branches planted by walnuts on the hat.

Walnut has a small and delicate face, her pupils are gradually browned, her fingers are painted with black nail polish, and she wears shorts and socks and black leather shoes.

Shen He is completely indifferent to Hu Tao's cuteness.

The cold, fairy-like beauty just stared at her, releasing an invisible sense of oppression.

Walnut poked his neck and said confidently: "I am here to write better poems! This plate of golden shrimp balls has given me unparalleled inspiration!"

Seeing that Hu Tao was about to write a doggerel, Su Mu hurriedly made a rescue.

"Okay, okay, this plate of golden shrimp balls has successfully completed the task."

Just kidding, who would dare to listen to walnut's doggerel.

Daqiuqiu is sick Erqiuqiu look...

It's so magical.

Seeing that Su Mu rescued him, Hu Tao suddenly fell in love with him.

"You are a good person, thank you, do you want to visit my Pastoral Hall as a guest?"

Everyone was speechless.

Chapter 150 Shen He So You Are The Scumbag

But at this time, Hu Tao added another sentence:

"In order to express my gratitude to you for the delicious food, the coffin of the Pastoral Hall is free, okay?

I can also give you a one-stop discount coupon for funerals, how about it? "

Everyone in Wanmin Hall took a step back.

For so many years, the girl Hu Tao has been promoting them in Liyue Port for the Hall of Rebirth, and what else has she come up with? Buy one get one free?

Just kidding, who would want to buy one get one free in funerals?

Wishing never to go to Shengtang.

Shen He didn't react much, after all, he crawled out of the dead.

Su Mu was a little bit dumbfounded.

Sure enough, your walnut is still your walnut.

"That's not necessary, I will definitely visit when I have time someday."

Hu Tao was very disappointed when she saw that the person she had finally recruited would not go, her face drooped.

Then I was happy to hear it.

"Okay, okay, then I must come when I have time."

Everyone in the Hall of Rebirth: Didn't you hear that people are being polite?

Hu Tao: As long as I am not polite, the business of Xiangshengtang will be prosperous.

Seeing Hu Tao's expectant eyes, Su Mu smiled wryly and nodded.

I didn't expect to make a meal and take in an apprentice, but also such a little girl.

"Hey, has the rain stopped?"