Tang Jinxiao has a hunch that Sang Yu will have a place in the culinary world in the future. People with ideas and skills like her, who don't want to get it. Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis.
"This is the peacock?" Zhang Bocai looked at the emerald green on the screen and said, "Or am I dazzled?"
"Where did all the knowledge you learned?" Suning looked disgusted and said, "Is this a peacock?"
"Doesn't the average chef love the phoenix more?" Zhang Bocai smiled and added: "I thought she wanted to be a green phoenix, and she was ready to accept the horrifying facts."
"Perhaps she wanted to be a phoenix at first, but she didn't have enough time. After all, she spent so long observing the ingredients." Suning looked at the peacock half-opened on the screen.
Tang Mo looked at the meticulous little fan, her eyes were full of calmness and self-confidence. This is what a genius should be. If it weren't for the mess, how could she be like normal
Once Xiaofan was also gentle and considerate.
Thinking of this, Tang Mo glanced at Bai Sangyu. He watched Sangyu carefully assembled. A thin layer of sweat came out from his smooth forehead, and a few strands of hair fell around her ears. She gently twisted the hair with her hands Behind the ear, a small and white ear was all presented in front of him, with a jade neck underneath, with the crisp shoulders slightly exposed.
So dignified and gentle. The same should be true for Xiaofan.
Xiao Fan looked at the end of Tang Dynasty and saw that Bai Sangyu was so mad, she said that the fox seduce her cousin! My cousin is still protecting that woman. Doesn't he know what is going on in the outside world
Some people even say that cousin and Bai Sangyu are perfect match, one is gentle and intellectual, and the other is as gentle as jade!
Pooh, where can I tell that the woman is gentle and intellectual, I'm afraid it's not her brain disease!
My cousin is still looking at her! What can she see!
The vixen nodded to his cousin unexpectedly. Xiao Fan couldn't control his emotions for a while. He threw the container containing the materials and left the field angrily!
The sound of Tang Mo being shattered by the container pulled back to Xiaofan's direction, and saw her angry face, as if she was about to eat him, staring at him angrily, and then waved away.
Shake away.
The hand is gone.
gone.
Up.
.
What happened and what happened? Tang Mo looked dumbfounded, what happened to Xiao Fan, didn't he promise him to play well? The end of Tang looked at the peacock on the screen, and was almost done.
Tang Jinxiao stared at Tang Mo with a ferocious face, trying to pierce someone through. He doesn't play well, so what to watch! The people around looked around strangely. Why did they feel that the air pressure was getting lower and lower? Could it be that the air was not circulating, so I felt uncomfortable
Zhuge Chen never thought that Xiao Fan could be so headstrong. If he had a beard, he would have blown it up! He even ran halfway through the race, what an ineffective kid!
Senior Liang stroked his four-year-old white beard, with some appreciation in his eyes, Xiao Fan really has a temper! Look at my big apprentice again, he is very law-abiding, older and stubborn than him!
However, the host was calm enough and said: "There are still 30 minutes before the end of the competition. Chefs who consciously have completed their works can move backstage to rest. I hope everyone hurry up."
This explanation is absolutely absolute. Suning is about to fall to the ground and said: "She is too self-willed, and she ran halfway through the race. I really will be looking for trouble!"
"This is called true temperament." Zhang Bocai has stopped feeding. He is afraid that she will eat too much and her stomach will feel uncomfortable.
"Sangyu is still sensible in our family, so capable and knows that it hurts people, but this program group gives too few shots!" Suning said that he was a little dissatisfied.
Zhang Bocai agreed, they didn't even show his sister's superb cooking skills! He seriously doubted whether the program crew drank too much water today.
The two of them completely forgot the reason why they just summed up the reason why the lens was given to Bai Sangyu and the others had so few lens.
Sure enough, emotions can affect a person's decision.
Bai Sangyu is unheard of, she is even scared when she is serious about doing things. Even if the sky is broken, she can't interrupt her to finish what she should do. Besides, now there is only half an hour left, and she really has no time and energy to pay attention to other people's affairs Up.
After all, she came with a responsibility, and she must not stop here!
Appreciation slipped in the cold eyes, this is his Tang Jinxiao's woman, no matter what, she will not be disturbed by the outside world.
Senior Liang saw no response to this, his eyes were fixed on the work, the swift white sangyu in his hand, but a trace of worry slipped through his eyes. Such concentration, I don't know if it is good or not.
Let's take a look first.
On the contrary, Qiu Leng is a good person, and he is not surprised, and it is very good to enter the state again in a very short period of time. He has a solid foundation, thorough research on pavilions, and a good cultural background. The point is that this vermilion color is beautiful.
Ye Tian motioned to the host that his work has been completed.
"What did you say he did?" Zhang Bocai asked curiously. In terms of being an audience, he admitted that he is indeed inferior to Ningning.
"This," Suning reached out and took the snack bag, and said, "The lens gave too little. I don't even know when he will make things cylindrical."
"The total citrus shouldn't be as simple as a cylinder, right?"
Suning echoed. Now that the game is nearing its end, Tang Fan, who has gone away for unknown reasons, Ye Tian and Qiu Leng have signaled completion.
The fish scales of the end of the Tang Dynasty, forehead, and dragon scales have been completed.
He looked around, took down the brush that represented Chinese elements only as decorations, and directly dipped it in the boiled syrup. With a big stroke, countless syrups surrounded the lifelike Ssangyong, like boundless gold. Emanating from the inside out. The brush of the gods distinguishes the double dragon opera beads in the late Tang Dynasty from the predecessors.
In this way, Ssangyong Xizhu is truly completed.
The long-lost host now has to appear in front of the public, saying: "There is still one minute left before the end of the time. Please hurry up for the contestants who have not finished the work."
"In this minute, I will introduce myself to everyone," said the flag bearer calmly. If he hadn't forgotten at the beginning, he really didn't want to talk so much nonsense, and continued: "My name is Liang. Wen, I hope everyone is familiar with it."
Liang Wen glanced at Sang Yu, who was working hard, and said: "Now there are 30 seconds before the end of the competition. I don't know if the Bai Sangyu contestant can complete the competition, let's wait and see!"
"There are still five seconds left, let's count down together! Five, four, three!" A tense atmosphere permeated the entire space.
The cold eyes hadn't left the busy figure for a moment. He had never thought that she could be so fearless and unhurried.