, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Qing'er, since it's a competition, you should be open to the competition."
Sun's family gathered firewood and walked along the way.
"Don't be burdened. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter."
"No big deal, mother can just kneel down for you..."
Yang Ruoqing put rapeseed oil into the pot and started frying.
When she heard Sun's words, she felt moved in her heart.
But the corners of his lips curled up: "Mom, don't worry, my daughter will not embarrass you!"
I must win and defeat that green tea bitch!
As the sun sets, the evening banquet begins.
In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing's food is also ready.
She put the vegetables in two bowls, with the bowls turned upside down on top.
Just as he was about to carry it to the front yard to compete, Luo Fengtang happened to come in.
All the pig intestines in the bucket were cleaned up.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
He took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "Are you tired? I left a portion for you in the pot. Wash your hands, grab a pair of chopsticks and try it quickly. I'm going to the front yard first!"
…
Only women know about the competition in the kitchen.
Under the constraints of Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Huang, no one dared to say a word to the men in the front yard.
So, when the dishes are served.
The guests were only moved by the lingering fragrance, and were unaware of their invisible identity change.
Judges...
Food judges...
The movement of their chopsticks is related to the winning or losing of the two girls...
The guests drank and mingled in the front yard and ate enthusiastically.
In the backyard, Mrs. Tan led a group of helping women, waiting in the dining hall.
Both parties participating in the competition were also present.
The women were all chattering there.
When Yang Yongjin delivered the dishes to the front yard on a tray, the owners of both dishes had their dishes upside down in their bowls to maintain a sense of mystery.
The woman only knew that the ingredient Yang Ruolan used was the tenderest tenderloin from pigs.
The ingredient Yang Ruoqing uses is pig intestines.
As for the appearance, the woman didn't know.
Now everyone is talking excitedly, waiting for the results.
In the dining hall, there are two people who are the quietest.
One is Yang Ruolan and the other is Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruolan sat there dignifiedly.
A pair of willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and a proud smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
The look of a sure winner.
On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing.
He was sitting on the stool with his body tilted.
He looked lazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Time passed bit by bit.
In the front yard, the banquet is finally coming to an end.
The women in the dining hall were in high spirits.
Yang Ruolan quickly stood up and moved her mouth towards Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing understood.
She was saying four words.
'You are determined to lose! '
ha?
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes in Yang Ruolan's direction.
The answer hasn't been revealed yet, is it too confident?
Everyone rushed to the front yard to clear away the dishes.
By this time, night had already fallen.
There were several soybean oil lamps lit in the main room.
The light is not very good.
In the main room in the front yard, the guests had dispersed, leaving only two tables in a mess.
"Hahaha, let me just say that my girl Lan's cooking is a sure winner, right?"
Yang rushed to the front.
A pair of eyes glanced at the two tables, and he burst out laughing.
"Look, look, there are only a few pieces of sweet and sour pork loin left on these two tables!"
Everyone followed Yang's guidance.
At a quick glance, there was some food left in every bowl on the table.
Some have half a bowl left in them.
Some of them are still full of soup and water.
However, the two bowls of sweet and sour pork loin made by Yang Ruolan had the least leftovers.
"Oh my, my Lan'er's hands are so skillful. Everyone loves to eat so much. They are really pretty!"
Yang said loudly there.
Yang Ruolan on the side was also very happy and looked down at Yang Ruoqing.
"Sister Qing'er, if you lose, you must admit defeat if you wish!"
She said proudly.
Yang Ruoqing snorted.
"Cousin, don't worry, I haven't found the food I'm cooking yet!" she said.
After saying that, she walked to the table and leaned over to look for it.
"That's weird, where are the two bowls of dry pot sausage I made? Why are they missing?"
His eyes swept over every dish and bowl on the table, while talking to himself.
When Mrs. Sun and the Huang family's sister-in-law heard this, they noticed this.
Everyone helped to find it.
Liu has rich experience in 'rummaging'.
She was the first to notice the situation.
"Ah, why is there a bowl stacked under this bowl?"
Yang Ruoqing walked over and took out the empty bowl stacked underneath to take a look.
Happy.
"This is my bowl. I marked it," she said.
Soon, someone at another table found an empty bowl that was also stacked under other bowls.
The Huang family's sister-in-law smiled when she saw this situation.
"The dry pot fat intestines must have been eaten out. The guests were afraid that the empty bowls would take up the floor, so they stacked the empty bowls under other bowls," she said.
Everyone was stunned.
Whoever loses, who wins.
It's clear at a glance.
The smile on Yang Ruolan's face froze.
She stood there blankly, biting her lip, her face turning blue and white.
Yang reacted and was dumbfounded.
She raised her neck and retorted to the Huang family's sister-in-law: "You're talking nonsense. Maybe the sausage tasted too strong. The guests poured the sausage out and fed it to the dogs, leaving two empty bowls..."
Sister-in-law of the Huang family was not interested in arguing with Yang.
Yang Huaan happened to come over there, his face slightly smoky from drinking.
The Huang family's sister-in-law called to Yang Hua'an: "Boss Yang, the last two dishes at the banquet just now, how do they taste?"
Yang Huaan is a friend of women.
What I like most is to "teach karma and solve doubts" for the vast number of female compatriots.
Hearing the Huang family's sister-in-law ask, another group of women were surrounding her.
He ran over and gave a thumbs up to the women helping in the kitchen.
"Oh my, thanks to all of you for hosting this banquet tonight."
"Especially the two dishes served at the end are even more embarrassing for our old Mr. Yang!"
Yang Huaan clicked his tongue.
Yang rushed to ask Yang Huaan: "Brother, is the sweet and sour pork delicious?"
Yang Huaan nodded repeatedly: "Sour and sweet, soft and delicious!"
"Is it more delicious than the bowl of fat sausage at the end?" Yang asked in guidance.
Yang Huaan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened.
"What did you say?" Yang Huaan asked in shock.
"The finale at the back is the fat intestine?"
"Ouch!"
Yang Huaan slapped his head suddenly.
"On the wine table, as soon as the sausage was served, it was all eaten!"
"Tsk tsk, the intestines are fat but not greasy, the lotus roots are crispy and spicy, the potato slices are crispy and delicious, even the garlic is eaten up..."
"You can see the bottom of the bowl, and everyone is still guessing what kind of meat it is. It turns out that it is fat intestines?"
"There are such delicious sausages in the world. Sister-in-law of the Huang family, your cooking skills are really amazing..."
Yang Huaan ignored Yang, whose expression changed in front of him, and turned around to praise the Huang family's sister-in-law again.
The Huang family's sister-in-law smiled and waved her hands: "Boss Yang, I can't afford your flattery."
"The fat intestines that will give you faces tonight were made by your little girl Qing..."
