[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 318

In the end, Candlestick cut Guangzhong, which he liked, and got No.3.

"Laugh if you want to laugh, why do you have to hold back in front of me." Zhu Keqie looked helplessly at the fusangshen with distorted expressions, "Also, do you have any misunderstandings about me? Do you think I must Can I get No.1?"

Yes yes yes.

Taiko Bell nodded his head quite sincerely.

"Although I am very grateful to you for giving me full of confidence, if you really want to count the training time, I can't compare with these people who have been holding kitchen knives and standing by the stove since they were young."

Being able to become a contestant is already a satisfying thing for Candlestick, not to mention that he can still get the good result of No.3, which is already the result of his extraordinary performance.

"Guangzhong's younger brother really underestimates me." As soon as Lan Jinghuan walked over, he heard Zhu Keqie's words, "I am the best of the younger generation of the Lan family. Time is still far from enough, and this time, of course, it can only be defeated by my hands."

"Yet you all lost to that one."

The winner of No. 1 is the French chef who has attracted enough attention from the beginning of the production. The dessert he presented is the liqueur chocolate that makes the mouth water when it smells of chestnut.

Fudo recalls the taste of that chocolate now, and still feels a charming cocoa fragrance circulating in his mouth.

What kind of wine heart is wrapped in the chocolate with the same shape, so that the audience who got the small plate can't tell at all, the thin but mellow chocolate coat completely hides the aroma of the wine in their body, and wants to pass through the nose It is impossible to determine the identity.

Just in response to that sentence, life is like a chocolate candy. You can only know what it tastes like when you put it into your mouth with your own hands.

Different from Candlestick-cut Dafu and Lan Jinghuan’s peach blossom cakes, these chocolates are not only beautiful and delicious, but also full of fun. People who get the chocolates are very happy. The different flavors inside reveal different expressions.

Either long or spicy, or sweet and sour or bitter, compared with pastries that can only evoke one emotion, these chocolates are like building a colorful palace for the taster. The great turmoil makes the impact of other things eaten is quite weak.

This is why the winners are concentrated among the first three people who made desserts and sent them up, because the chefs who came after the chocolate, although their finished products are delicious, they cannot break through the barriers built by the predecessors and cannot surpass them.

"Fortunately, the usual practice with Guangzhong has shortened my production time a lot." Lan Jinghuan patted his little heart and felt quite excited, "If you fall behind that person, let alone the second, maybe even the third I can't even touch the sides."

"Luck is also a kind of strength, not to mention being able to bring the finished product up first is also part of your strength."

He said so, but Cang Li's longing little eyes kept drifting towards the position of chocolate.

Candlestick sighed, he was a bit unwilling to lose his fortune to the other party, but he was helpless and funny seeing the greedy little look of the judge, so he went over to communicate with the chef , took his own Daifuku in exchange for a part of chocolate made from leftover materials.

Lan Jinghuan also happily ran over to exchange some of his peach cakes. There are not a few chefs who exchange food in this way. This is a platform for communication. Even if it is pretending, it must be pretended in front of everyone. A look of harmonious coexistence, otherwise tomorrow's comments will be very good-looking.

Cangli looked at the various foods piled up in front of him, and thanked himself from the bottom of his heart for not leaving the candlestick in Honmaru because of his greed. If he had really made such a decision, he would just sit in the Drooling over the food behind the screen.

Thanks to the blessing of everyone pampering Cangli, most of these newly exchanged desserts fell into Cangli's stomach. Chinchilla probably felt dizzy because he ate too much wine chocolate. , a thin layer of red on his face made him look even cuter.

Hasebe, who couldn't stop Cangli from eating chocolate, could only cut the air-conditioning towards the candlestick.

Candlestick pulled Lan Jinghuan to talk, perfectly avoiding Hasebe's eyes.

"The judges said that your peach blossom cake tasted like a nostalgia for your first love. Jing Huan, if there is someone you like, just go after it. What's the use of hiding behind and thinking about it?"

"Who told you that I like people."

Lan Jinghuan rolled his eyes generously: "I just kneaded all the regret and attachment for your vegetable garden into the dough. As for the first love, it was all made up by the judges themselves. I have never even held a girl's hand, so don't ruin my reputation."

"Alas."

Hearing the whole process, Fu Xingguang couldn't bear to look directly at him. Lan Jinghuan, who looked like a playboy, even said that he had never held his little hand. Who would believe it.

"And let me tell you, Guangzhong is much more popular in school than I am." Speaking of the gossip about his friends, Lan Jinghuan's spirit instantly improved by three points, "Guangzhong is tall and handsome. , the figure is also first-class, you can't deny this."

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

"Be sincere, speak softly, and cook well. I don't know how many people in the school handed him love letters. Men, women, young and old, ah, no one is old. In short, they are salvaged by all ages. There is no one who is not captured by him. Even All the gatekeepers know his name, and the souvenirs brought by his hometown are forced into Guangzhong's hands."

This is something that the Fusangshen don't know. After all, Candlestick Kiri's character is not the type to say such things. Most of his correspondence with the members of Honmaru is to ask about the situation of Honmaru. Just say that I have a good life and skip it.

Because of this, Lan Jinghuan's words attracted everyone's attention.

"However, Guangzhong, who is so approachable and approachable, is an unattainable iceberg snow lotus. He shuts everyone out with his friendly attitude. If I hadn't been stalking me at the beginning, the two of us still nod to this day." What about the acquaintance?"

Taiko Bell's expression became a little hesitant: "So that's the case...but you probably don't have much chance."

Xiao Diandao misinterpreted the sadness in Lan Jinghuan's words into another meaning.

"Michan has always had one person (Date Masamune) in his heart, and now there is another one (Cangli). I guess I can't beat those two people."

Well now, the onlookers who were quietly watching looked at Candlesticks with the eyes of scumbags. It was also from this day that rumors spread inexplicably that Candlesticks was a prodigal son with two feet on two boats. Anyone who knows what the truth is is dumbfounded.

"mua~"

Back at the hotel, Cangli, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, suddenly stood up, and gnawed directly on the face of Yiqi Yizhen on his right hand.

Before Cang Li could react, Tai Dao, who was kissed, blushed and petrified in place.

"Hey, what's going on?!"

Originally in a daze, he just saw all this scene in his eyes. In his busy schedule, he first cast a sympathetic look at Brother Yiqi, and then put all his attention on Cangli: "Judging God, God judge, are you alright?"

"Super~good~der!"

With a chirp, he threw himself on Luan's body, taking advantage of the situation and took a big mouthful.

Cangli buried his head in the messy neck like a small animal, and his hair was messed up. After a while, he only heard two slight pops, and two small ears popped out of his head. Restless fidgeting.

"Ranto Shiro, you can let go of your hands that are holding the judge."

After Taiko Bell endured for a minute, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I'm going to sue my parents if you're like this."

Luan, who was holding a human-sized doll, rubbed his face reluctantly: "It's rare to have such a close contact with a god judge. Taiko Bell, you are so shameless, I despise you."

You don't even look at Hasebe's face that has turned into Bao Qingtian standing at the door, don't say I didn't help you if you get settled.

Taiko Bell caught Cang Li's armpit and temporarily lifted him up. Now the judge with a blushing face was fluttering wildly in mid-air. It seemed that as long as Taiko Bell let go, the next person to be kissed would be to hold his hand. The dagger is gone.

"So this is drinking madness?"

The taiko bell, which was only one meter away from Cangli, could smell the alcohol. He didn't expect that he would take care of him to stay still, but it was the judge who should make people feel at ease.

"I come."

Yamabukiri took Cang Li from Taiko Bell's hand in a very adult manner, and directly made the little Totoro change from being held up to sitting in Yamabukiri's arms.

Cang Li hummed the broken syllables happily, and was very excited to play by himself while pulling the sling on Shanba's cut clothes. The good news is that he has found a new toy and has no interest in mua other people for the time being.

Hasebe immediately took out his optical computer and called Candlestick Cut: "How to make hangover soup, first pass on the method of making and the materials needed, the master is drunk."

"what?"

Candlestick cut quickly edited the message and sent it over. He is still finishing the finishing work of the exchange meeting here, otherwise he is going to fly to the hotel to make it himself for Cangli.

No, I'd better prepare for it.

Listening to the speeches of the old men, Lan Jinghuan tried to raise his spirits: "Guangzhong, if you keep your hair down and send messages, your No. 3 will be canceled tomorrow because you don't respect the judges."

The fast-handed Candlestick cut has already sent all the things: "Jing Huan, after a while, drive and accompany me to buy some things."

"You're not going to start your purchasing agent career now, are you?" Lan Jinghuan complained in a low voice, "And have you forgotten that I don't have a driver's license?"

"Young master, he's drunk. Most of the people following him are kitchen killers. I'm worried."

There was an eye contact with the judges, Candlestick cut expressed his apology, and at the same time, his subordinates kept searching for nearby places to buy things and the shortest route.

Time passed too slowly.

In Candlestick Che's eyes, every minute that passed, the crisis of the God Judge would get worse.

If he was really allowed to drink the hangover soup that was produced in the first phase or randomly... there would probably be a miraculous chemical reaction.

"I bought something back!"

Taiko Bell and Fudo rushed out of the stairwell at a superhuman speed, and they disliked that the elevator was too slow: "We bought several extra copies of the materials, you must be careful about the dosage before you start."

"Don't worry."

Luan took over the large package of materials confidently: "When I was in Honmaru, I practiced my craft every day, just to let the god judges taste the things I made one day."

It's over, will the interrogator really die here today?

Taiko Bell looked at Hasebe who was playing a clapping game with Cangli seriously on the sofa, and his heart was full of despair.