So what if you are so awesome now, but later on, you don’t have to rely on yourself.
After all, he had already advanced, already with six points.
Dad said that at this stage, it is very rare for anyone who wants to get more than five points.
If it weren't for the age requirement, my father would go into battle himself and wouldn't let himself take risks.
Thinking of this, Han Moli became very sure again.
Anyway, listening to their father's words and stepping on Zheng Qing'an together, the Huang family will definitely prosper.
"Ha ha ha ha-"
Han Moli was thinking about it. At this time, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter again.
She raised her head in confusion and looked up.
It turns out... Zheng Qingqing is frying rice.
Seeing this scene, Han Moli couldn't help but laugh.
Zheng Qingying's fried rice is very simple, with only chives and eggs in it.
Other than that, it’s just white rice.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but laugh.
Does Zheng Qingming really think that she is making a movie
In the movie, the counterattack of various chefs is a bowl of egg fried rice.
But she... can't do it at all, okay? Just stop being funny.
When she looked at it, she blushed for her.
In this kind of gourmet competition, the people who come out to fry rice are very naive people.
Amid everyone's laughter, Zheng Qingqing's portion of egg fried rice was already fried.
She used a stainless steel cover to cover her egg fried rice and placed it on the tray for two people.
Then he sat down, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
I still have heatstroke, and even though I took medicine, I still can't get relief.
Now that I have fried rice, it smells so fragrant that when I smell it, I feel even more disgusting.
Fortunately, she was just cooking simple egg fried rice. If she were cooking other dishes, first of all, her body would not be able to support it.
Zheng Qingqing sat and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.
After probably sitting for a while, I heard the ending bell.
Everyone's dishes were served.
They were all three-star Michelin chefs, and all ten dishes were dishonored.
It's Zheng Qing's rice.
When the stainless steel lid was just opened, everyone seemed to feel bursts of light.
This egg fried rice radiates light.
But when he looked again the next second, the light disappeared again.
Several judges saw this ordinary egg fried rice, and at this moment, it became dazzling.
Everyone stretched out their spoons involuntarily, and within a short while, the egg fried rice plate was already empty.
"very!!"
After several judges shared the egg fried rice, they unanimously gave this answer.
“Excellent, really good!”
There were also judges who took the last bite of their rice and praised it sincerely.
When Zheng Qingqing heard the score, the expression on his face remained calm.
She walked down, found a seat and sat down.
cAt this time, I felt nauseated in my heart, always wanting to vomit.
What's more, he felt dizzy and even more likely to fall down.
"Zheng Qingqing, when did your fried rice become so delicious?"
Han Moli walked to her side and questioned loudly.