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Volume 2: Cooking Skills Chapter 318: Cursed Brothers

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    Suman put down the cake plate, picked up the coffee, and took a sip. Mrs. Qin immediately asked eagerly: "How is it? Is it good?" Suman nodded involuntarily: "It tastes good."  The coffee in my mouth no longer tastes like it.  Mrs. Qin¡¯s gaze was so intense that it was hard to move.  Most people have this experience. When eating at home, they are unscrupulous and only pay attention to the taste of the food. However, on some occasions, the most typical one is on a blind date, they often feel at a loss, their limbs are stiff, and they subconsciously slow down when eating.  Because of the strength of chewing, be even more careful when drinking soup.  I always feel like the other person is looking at me, which makes me feel uncomfortable.  Anyone who is stared at while eating will find it difficult to swallow.  This is the inspiration Suman got from Shen Xicheng yesterday. She had an idea and couldn't wait to come to Mrs. Qin's house to test it today. It was indeed the case.  Most likely, Mrs. Qin, as a professional housewife, has nothing to do except cooking every day, while her husband is busy with work, and the children have grown up and have their own living space. When Mrs. Qin is disappointed, she is more and more concerned about whether her craftsmanship is pleasing to others.  She developed the habit of staring at people eating, which pushed her children further away. Suman thought thoughtfully. She had found the crux of Mrs. Qin's problem. The next step was how to treat it.  George VIII took a sip of milk from the cup, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, put the cup on the table, stood up, walked to the bottom of the screen, stared at the picture above with bright eyes, and looked at Suman.  His eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.  Little Andrew stared at him for a long time and couldn't help but said: "Why are you laughing? It seems that 8 hasn't solved the guest's problem yet." George VIII stared at the screen tightly and said softly: "Look in her eyes, she has already found it.  The problem will be solved soon." As he spoke, the screen switched and other players occupied the mainstream position. After a night's flight, the players whose destinations were in America and Europe had also arrived.  Ouyang Mingliang's smiling face appeared on the screen, and what greeted her was an old man in a wheelchair. His original blond hair had turned gray, and his mouth was tightly closed. When he saw Ouyang Mingliang, he looked up and down, opened his mouth, and raised and lowered his gums.  There were two solitary teeth left each, still arranged asymmetrically: "You are so young, you really feel insecure." Ouyang Mingliang's smile was a bit unbearable, "Hello." The old man motioned to Ouyang Mingliang to push up.  The corner of Ouyang Mingliang's mouth twitched twice. He had to drag the luggage with one hand and push the wheelchair with the other. He was extremely embarrassed.  The old man's chin raised slightly and his voice was mean: "Do you think I'm old? Let me tell you, sooner or later you will have such a day -" Ouyang Meili rolled her eyes helplessly behind the old man. She tried to slow down her speech and spoke softly.  Asked: "Excuse me, do you have any worries about food?" The old man paused and shouted dissatisfied: "Impolite girl, your mother has never taught you not to interrupt others when they are talking.  ?" Ouyang Meili's face turned pale and her voice became colder: "Sorry, I don't have a mother." After a pause, she added: "I don't have a father either. I am an orphan." The old man fell silent for a while.  He muttered: "I'm really fed up with those baby foods. I want to eat fresh carrots, and I want to gnaw away the red apples." Ouyang Mingliang: "" Is it just your four asymmetrical teeth? Many distinguished guests  They all finished their breakfast and gathered at the bottom of the screen. Looking at this scene, they all laughed: "It seems that Miss Ouyang is in trouble." "Yes, let me check the information, uh, James on the 24th  The old gentleman refuses to use dentures and eats mushy food for a long time. No wonder he can't stand it." While talking and laughing, the scene changed again, and this time it was Bao Ziling who appeared on the screen.  His destination was Canada, a vast and sparsely populated country. He stood outside the hospital ward and looked through the huge glass window at the girl with a slim body, almost transparent white skin, and a palm-sized face with a pair of blue eyes.  His eyes were round and big, and the girl grinned and gave him a bright smile.  Bao Ziling reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth and replied with a stiff smile. He took a deep breath and found out that he really got the lottery - his client is the girl in front of him who has been living in the ward for a long time, a severe diabetic patient. Her wish is,  Just like an ordinary girl, she goes shopping while eating delicious ice cream, enjoys sweet cheesecake in a cake shop with a huge display window, and receives chocolate as a gift on Valentine's Day.  "It's really terrible." There were bursts of boos from the guests watching in front of the screen. Several senior judges gathered in a corner, and a lady gently shook her hand.He raised his hair fan and raised his slender eyebrows: "Mr. Andrew, this year's questions are too difficult." Old Andrew knocked the cane in his hand and said disapprovingly: "This year's contestants are also the strongest in the past.  Isn't it?" The others were silent for a while and nodded. The red-haired middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Then let's wait and see. I'm curious about how to make an old man with only four teeth eat carrots like a rabbit.  "Let a severe diabetic patient enjoy cheesecake." In another corner, several chef kings from Yuchu Mountain gathered together. Everyone looked relaxed. Senior Brother Zhang Buhuan patted Su Hang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Still  Your Su Man is very lucky." Su Hang smiled and didn't answer. Mu Qing shrugged his shoulders: "And Zhu Er and Han Tao, Zhu Er has always had the worst luck."  Before he finished speaking, the screen swayed, and a clear half-length of Zhu Er appeared. Zhang Buhuan looked at it for a while, then looked at Junior Brother Mu with a half-smile: "Your crow's mouth is really impressive for decades."  Ah." Mu Qing shut up in frustration. Strictly speaking, Zhu Er was still his direct disciple.  Zhu Er looked at the super fat man in front of him, weighing three hundred kilograms, expressionlessly. His two fat arms tried hard to hug him, but it was difficult to reach behind him.  A pair of small eyes that were almost invisible because of the fat were narrowed into slits. On this face full of flesh, even the slightly larger mouth became smaller. What's worse is that this one is almost invisible.  The genderless creature was still chattering in his ear to express his affection: "Wow, I didn't expect it to be a handsome guy. Handsome guy, if I lose weight, will you date me? You must help me lose weight. Wow, if I lose weight, we will  Let's go on a date, okay?" Zhu Er plucked his ears and said calmly: "So, your problem is eating too much?" The unknown creature looked shy, and its two pillar-like legs were closed hard, with the toes turned inward.  She said embarrassedly: "Yes, I just like eating so much that I became so fat. My mother said that when I was just born, I was not so fat." She paused, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed it  He grabbed Zhu Er's arm, pointed at a long-legged beauty who had just passed by, and shouted: "Handsome guy, I just want to be as thin as her." Zhu Er: "" Visually, he lost 300 pounds to less than three digits.  With only seven days left, Zhu Erzhen was tricked by the organizing committee of the Fine Chef Conference. The screen jumped again. This time it was senior brother Han Tao who appeared. Mu Qing couldn't help but said again: "Han Tao's luck has always been  Not bad, I guess it won¡¯t be as bad as Zhu Er¡¯s.¡± Shushua, several fellow apprentices all looked at Mu Qing with expressions of disapproval. Zhang Buhuan sighed and said, ¡°Junior brother Mu,  You'd better say less." 26l The person who picked up Han Tao at the airport was a fashionably dressed young woman with charming blond hair and wearing a low-cut skirt. When she saw Han Tao, she immediately came up to him: "Hello, are you  Mr. Han Tao? I'm Avril." Han Tao nodded, stretched out his hand, and shook the other person politely: "Hello, Ms. Avril, what can I do for you?" Seeing this, Mu Qing  He whistled proudly, glanced at several fellow apprentices, raised his chin, and said proudly: "How about it, I'll just say that Han Tao is lucky." Suhang shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and said lightly: "  Please be careful about anything related to Su Man." Mu Qing: "" Avril led the way, and the two of them walked out of the airport. She held a delicate golden handbag and said with a worried look:  "Hey, my daughter, Vivian, is just fourteen years old this year, but in order to lose weight and stay in shape, she only eats some fruits and vegetables every day -" Han Tao's face relaxed. There is nothing easier than asking someone to eat.  Yes, he is very confident in his craftsmanship. As long as he fishes out the greedy worms in the other party's belly, everything will be fine. Avril's frown remains the same: "I am engaged in fashion design. You know, due to my professional relationship, I have been to many places.  After discovering that this child didn't like to eat, I started to consciously take her on business trips. Every time I went to a place, I made a point of tasting the local delicacies. " After a pause, Avril looked at Han Tao with her beautiful eyes.  : "But she just won't eat, whether it's Italian food, French cuisine, or your Chinese oriental food, she won't eat a bite." Han Tao: "" Little Andrew couldn't help but get in front of George VIII and explore.  His eyes swept back and forth on George VIII¡¯s face: ¡°Did you really not open the back door for 8?  " No matter how you look at it now, 8's questions are all the simplest. Compared with several of her outstanding classmates, her questions are not too simple. It makes a toothless old man chew carrots like a rabbit, which is enough for patients with severe diabetes.  Cake chocolate wishes for a superA fat man over 300 pounds loses weight, and a stubborn adolescent girl eats normally.  God, every question is so disappointing
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