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Chapter 161

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    Li Xi has a good relationship with Po Meng, and at this time she stood up to talk to Po Meng, saying that she just didn't play well this time.  However, she came forward to help and did not have any effect. On the contrary, she also caused a commotion. Netizens complained that she was a chicken of the same species, so she had to temporarily close the comments on Weibo.

    Po Meng didn't register a Weibo account, which also caused many netizens to go to Li Xi's side, making her feel extremely guilty.

    Yang San said: "If you feel guilty, you can just make a few more meals and send them to their homes."

    Although the taste is not flattering, once humans know its benefits, they will still flock to it.  Yang San is not worried about the storm on the Internet either.  The twelve judges were also messing with the meal, and it was impossible to watch the fire burn themselves to ashes, so sooner or later they would come forward to clarify.  At that time, public opinion will naturally undergo a major reversal.

    After all, from the beginning to the end, Po Meng really thought that she entered because of her strength.

    As soon as Po Meng was reminded by her, her attention immediately shifted to the gift giving, and she began to think about it.

    After Yang San found her something to do, she began to figure out who the author of this article was, and they all bullied her friend. Of course, she would not remain indifferent.

    The Weibo that published the article has just been registered for two days, and the IP address is abroad, so it looks like a trumpet at first glance.  But for Yang San, pinching is not difficult at all

    Tang Yu, who was waiting for the notification from the program group at home, couldn't help but be amused watching the netizens insulting Po Meng passionately, and many people bringing Li Xi along.  With such a big show, these two will be insulated from the championship.  He suddenly lost two competitors, so he was naturally very happy.

    He recalled that in the future he saw, he was muddy like mud on the ground, and everyone could step on it.  Li Xi is that high cloud, obviously both of them are of that man's species, but he is still a man, but his circumstances are very different.

    No matter who wrote this article, he must thank the other party!

    If there is such a thing as luck, then he should be the so-called son of destiny, with a golden finger in his hand, the opponent will be defeated without a fight.

    Suddenly the doorbell rang, Tang Yu went to open the door, and his manager, Sister Fang, walked in happily.

    "Xiao Yu, have you seen the news on the Internet?"

    Tang Yu looked shy in front of her, "I've been researching recipes for the past two days." He rubbed his stomach, his brows slightly furrowed, "I felt a little uncomfortable the other day after I ate Po Meng's food.  .¡±

    Seeing it, Sister Fang felt extremely distressed, and said to him, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I have already avenged you." She helped eliminate the two competitors without bloodshed, so naturally she meant to take credit.  After all, Tang Yu really won her heart. He was good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, and he had no backer.  She took care of it, and she took care of it with a bit of truth.

    She casually talked about the fact that she had someone take photos and write them into articles and publish them.

    Tang Yu really didn't expect his agent to do it, hesitantly asked: "Will it be discovered? It would be bad if you were involved." In fact, he was more worried about involving him.

    Sister Fang's heart warmed, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have never come forward, and I can't be found out about me." She has been a manager for so long, and she can be called a veteran, so there is no way she will leave any clues.

    Tang Yu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he heard the words. After thanking Sister Fang, he continued to read the comments on Li Xi's Weibo - this will probably become his source of happiness for the past few days.  It's just that when he refreshed Weibo again, he saw twelve judges posting long Weibo.

    Tang Yu had a bad feeling in his heart, so he clicked on the weibo of Jiang Lin, the former chef of Da Jiangnan.

    His Weibo is very concise and concise, posting two medical records.  It can be seen from the first medical record that he had already suffered from stomach cancer at that time, and another recent medical record showed that his body had recovered to a healthy state.

    Although he didn't talk much, anyone could see his excitement.

    "Originally, my body was ready to die, but I didn't expect that after eating Granny Meng's food, my physical condition improved a lot. Because of this selfishness, I kept voting for her, hoping to eat more, so that I could  My body can recover, and I apologize to everyone."

    Tang Yu looked at this weibo in disbelief: brag!  Don't be afraid to blow the cowhide apart, one dish can cure cancer, what are you kidding about?  In order to clear himself up, even this kind of Arabian Nights has been brought out, which is simply ridiculous.

    ?He looked at Weibo one by one, and every judge said that their bodies had more or less problems due to years of fatigue, and they were grateful for Po Meng's cooking.  Everyone followed Jiang Lin's example and made a medical record.

    Looking at the medical records one by one, Tang Yu's original doubts were shaken a lot.  After all, he can have golden fingers,??Can still get used to eating.  What exactly is his stomach made of copper and iron?

    Yang San waved his hand, "Then I won't see you off."

    Po Meng smiled, "When I develop a new variety, I will continue to send horse noodles. You don't have to miss me too much."

    Yang San said she didn't want to at all.

    After the figure of Po Meng disappeared into the air, the smile on Yang San's face faded.  It's time for her to deal with Tang Yu's matter, bullying her friend, she hasn't found her place yet

    Tang Yu has been extremely anxious these two days.  His manager, Sister Fang, had committed some crime and was taken away.  As an artist under her banner, Tang Yu was inevitably implicated.  The good endorsement that was discussed before flew away.

    He doesn't understand how things have come to this state.  Obviously in the future he saw, Sister Fang was a hot gold broker, with a slick face and countless masters in her hands.

    He opened the door in a daze, his eyes lit up when he saw the person sitting in the room.

    Yang San sat on the sofa with a leisurely posture as if this was her own home.

    Tang Yu lifted his spirits and said, "Are you here to ask me to cook?"

    Yang San was stunned for a moment, a hint of disgust appeared on his exquisite face, "You mean those on the table? Sorry, I don't eat pig food." This is the stubbornness of a foodie.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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