Zhang Lele wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, a little shocked, but he didn't want to be so worthless, but this smelled too good. He had reason to believe that Gu Yian was the real little master of China.
But the young master was more protective of his food than he was. The CPU in Zhang Lele's head was running crazily, and finally it was like a lightbulb suddenly lit up in the dark. He took out a crisper from the mountaineering bag that was almost as high as his waist:
"Sister Gu, this is grandma's dish made by my grandma. It's super delicious. I can eat a big bowl of rice with it. Do you think that grandma's dish goes well with the egg fried rice you make?"
Gu Yian looked at his grandma's oily dish made from dried prunes, dried radish, dried cowpeas, etc. He opened the lid unceremoniously, took a bite, and praised without hesitation: "It's quite authentic, thank you."
Zhang Lele looked at Gu Yian and said nothing but thanks, with tears in his aggrieved eyes.
Gu Yian smiled secretly and was not ready to continue bullying the children: "I've touched the fried rice. If you don't mind it, why don't you have some too?"
Zhang Lele cheered a little, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly thought that eating a bowl of egg fried rice was not easy.
Gu Yian looked at the small sea bowl that Zhang Lele brought over, and twitched the corner of his mouth. If he really let this child eat such a big bowl, he would probably have to burst his stomach, and that would really cause trouble. Son.
Reluctantly, he stood up and picked a bowl suitable for such a big child. Under Zhang Lele's sad eyes, he filled a full bowl to satisfy the little brother.
So one person, one person and one child, each held a large bowl of egg fried rice and ate it with great gusto along with grandma's food.
After finishing the last grain of rice at the bottom of the bowl, Zhang Lele burped with satisfaction and looked at Gu Yi'an with frighteningly bright eyes:
"Sister Gu, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I heard my mother say that when she was young, a fortune teller once said that she should be destined to have two daughters and one son. I feel very kind to you when I see you. You must be my other lover. A long-lost second sister.
Sister Gu, when the program is finished, you can come home with me. My grandma not only cooks the most authentic grandma’s dishes, she also cooks a lot of delicious dishes. You will definitely like it. "
Gu Yian looked at Zhang Lele who was conquered by a bowl of egg fried rice, and said helplessly: "But I just want a sister, boys are too naughty."
Zhang Lele seemed to have encountered some difficulties, but he continued to fight: "Actually, you can also treat me as your sister..."
Zhang Man, who had just prepared the dishes and was not in a hurry to cook noodles, saw that his brother never came back, so he wandered over to look for him. When he heard his unbridled remarks, he learned how to abduct girls and go home. It's amazing.
Today she was going to exercise her rights as a sister and let him know what to say and what not to say.
"Zhang Lele, what nonsense are you talking about again! It's all arranged on our mother, do you want to be beaten?"
As Zhang Man's voice fell, Zhang Lele made a face at his sister and dodged nimbly, as if he had expected it.
In the end, it was Zhang Lele's short legs that held him back, and his sister caught him and apologized to Gu Yian.
Gu Yian looked at Zhang Man, blinking without making a sound.
Just when Zhang Man started to feel a little embarrassed, Gu Yian said: "Be careful, you will have rotten peach blossoms recently, do you want to buy a peace charm? You can't buy it at a loss, you can't be cheated, the price is only 2,000 yuan."
Zhang Man: "..." What kind of script is this? Why don't you know?
Barrage--
[Look at Lele eating fried rice with eggs. It tastes so good. Is it really so delicious? 】
[Anyway, I’m hungry, so I’ve placed an order for takeout. 】
[I guess this kid is just hungry. Gu Yi'an can't really be a Chinese little boss, Yuncheng Branch. 】
[laughing to death. Our always gentle and graceful Manman was completely pissed off by the naughty child. I have never seen her run so fast before. Ha ha】
[Why does Gu Yian have so many dramas and sell peace charms to others for 2,000 yuan? The peace charms I went to Xiangsi Guan for only cost 200. Can she be better than their master? 】
[The people who came from the countryside have probably never seen money. They are attracted by money. They really embarrass us, Xiaorou. 】
[Xiao Rou was cooking and her hands were burned, but Gu Yian hid and ate. It was too much. 】
[Speaking of which, there’s no need to step on her just for the sake of stepping on her. She’s also made egg fried rice, and I really like this girl’s face. I admit that I’m a complete fan of her face. 】
【What? Can such a person still have fans? What a taste. 】
[Hey, hey, don’t leave after school upstairs. Do you dare to come to the playground for a date? 】
【……】
*****
At the entrance of the hotel, a long table is filled with dishes from left to right. The guest chefs who made them stood behind their dishes in turn.
The program team then selected 20 residents at the scene and divided them into four groups. They came forward to taste the dishes in order. Each person had two votes and could put the flower stickers in their hands under the corresponding dishes.
Zhang Man and Zhang Lele ranked first in the left group as they have the best tacit understanding.
They saw two casseroles in front of them, the colors of which were red and milky white respectively. They were instant noodles with the flavor of tomato beef and tonkotsu, mixed with green vegetables, eggs and sliced ham. It's also very appetizing.
The first two young judges happened to be a brother and sister who were about ten years old. Children all love to eat instant noodles. Despite the parents' cannibalism, one of them ate a small bowl of instant noodles with unsatisfied content, and was completely under the influence of Zhang Lele's children's social interaction. Without hesitation, I voted for them all four times.
Zhang Man gave a thumbs up to his younger brother, and Zhang Lele tacitly high-fived her sister in celebration.
Ling Yijin said angrily: "This is not fair. It is fair to taste all the dishes before voting."
The little brother and sister who had already voted in their hands retracted their hands that were reaching out to grab the mutton chops in front of Ling Yijin and his group. The little kid already had self-esteem and felt embarrassed. The older boy pulled his sister. About to leave.
Cao Wanrou said softly: "Yi Jin, the director's team must have their reasons for doing this. We'd better not cause trouble to the directors. Besides, your team is ahead of us, so you really don't have to worry too much about it. Really The delicious food will always attract people who understand it.”
Ling Yijin was about to get angry after hearing Cao Wanrou's words, but was stopped by Ling Yifeng: "Xiaojin, you are a big girl, don't act nonsense."
He turned around and said to the little brother and sister: "I'm sorry, my sister has no other intentions. She just wants to win, and I'm not targeting you. Would you like to try the lamb chops made by my brother? It's delicious."
Although Ling Yijin hated Cao Wanrou, she was still convinced by her brother's words, so she also apologized to her brother and sister who were six or seven years younger than him:
"Yes, yes, you can try it. My brother specially added his secret sauce. Also, I wasn't targeting you just now. If I made you uncomfortable, I apologize to you."
Seeing the sincerity in Ling Yijin's eyes, the brother and sister looked at each other, shook their heads, and left.
Seeing Ling Yijin's lonely eyes, Cao Wanrou greeted the two of them proudly: "Try the Coke chicken wings made by my sister. The children like it the most."
The little brother and sister looked at the charred unknown object placed in front of Cao Wanrou and asked doubtfully: "Is this a chicken wing?"
Cao Wanrou nodded proudly: "This is a recipe I paid a lot of money to get from the Michelin hotel chef. You must have never tasted it."
This time, the little brother and sister didn't even hesitate, and quickly withdrew from the crowd, showing an expression of escape.
Cao Wanrou: "..." Impolite little brat.
Ling Yijin is also capable of yin and yang: "Hey, sister Wanrou, don't be discouraged, your chicken wings just haven't met Bole."
Gu Yian glanced at Cao Wanrou's dishes. Every time he looked at them, he felt that they were polluting his eyes. He silently moved the egg fried rice farther away from the chicken wings, almost out of the picture.
At this time, two younger judges came over, and the one with thick hair gel said: "Let me taste the authentic cuisine of this Michelin chef's private kitchen."
The hairspray man picked up a chicken wing that didn't look so mushy with a clip and stuffed it into his mouth. His expression was so rich that he had never seen it in his life.
The man in a flower gown with him looked at his companion's expression and asked curiously: "How is it? Are the chicken wings made by Michelin chefs very special?"
The hairspray man spat out the bones, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and pretended to reflect on it: "This chicken wing is tender but not old, burnt but not burnt, sweet but not salty, and tastes like my third uncle's grandpa who I attended last year. The salmon sashimi at my cousin’s son’s wedding.”
Cao Wanrou said with a genuine expression, "This gentleman knows how to eat."
Seeing this, the man in the flower gown picked up the chicken wings and took a bite: "Bah, bah, bah, it's really mushy. I thought it was the Michelin chef's special sauce. There's blood in the chicken inside. This Michelin-flavored This?" He said and looked at the hairspray man in confusion.
At this time, the hairspray man couldn't help but retched. He didn't even bother to vote. He stuffed the man in the flower gown and ran away, as if he was being chased by a dog.
There were roars of laughter from the surrounding crowd.
The man in the flower gown changed his expression of ignorance just now and bowed his hands to the crowd: "It's fun to laugh."
An old lady next to me couldn’t help but say:
"It's National Day, you'd better leave him alone in the future. He's just a street kid now, showing off his knowledge to the neighbors every day. Who doesn't know that he borrowed his tuition for high school and junior college from you two, and now he's looking at you Not as good as these people who once helped him."
The man in the flower gown, Zhang Guoqing, shook his head helplessly: "Second Aunt, he is not bad in nature. He just has a strong self-esteem and doesn't want others to look down on him."
The second aunt nodded and sighed helplessly.
Upon seeing this, the on-site staff tried to smooth things over, "Please exercise your right to vote and choose the dish you think you are most satisfied with to cast your precious votes."
The second aunt smiled and said: "I almost forgot about the real thing. Among the few dishes I have tried, my favorite is this Dongpo pork elbow. It is stewed soft and tender, and the saltiness is moderate. The second is this tofu and cabbage dish , light. Both of these dishes are suitable for our elderly teeth, so I will vote for them."
