Good Luck:Dear,Come

It seems that he is going to have a look at his real level.

"Why is Yang Ping's proposal abrupt?" Shuihu Yang even raise squint, step by step to keep up.

"Ah It's not Lin Xiaoqing rubbed her hands and laughed sadly, "well, I have no face to show my ugliness when so many masters are here."

Pick up the eyebrow, with a trace of anger.

"You can make a dish. There was an introduction to it." Liu Dongqiang, with his hands behind his back, is neither salt nor salt.

His mother's, simply forced the hero to Liangshan. Lin Xiaoqing's most stubborn tendon was touched. She rolled her sleeves, took a deep breath, and went to the kitchen with her hands and feet.

She has no idea what to do.

Next to the saucer, Shuihu Yangping used the rest of the ingredients and materials, mushrooms, fungus, and so on, scattered in small pieces.

"Do you want a change?"

"No!" With a wave of her hand, she was heroic. For about a long time, she closed her eyes to the stove and meditated.

"Oh, it's really a master style!" Someone began to whisper.

"It's really a school with a plan!"

"According to me, this is the highest realm. Look at her, she is not impatient, calm and gentle. It's the realm of a master!"

"It's worthy of being the new apprentice of chef Liu!"

Liu Dongqiang was still holding his hands behind his back. In his dark eyes, he was deep and calm. It seemed that he could not hear these trivial comments.

It's time for another cigarette, and Lin Xiaoqing finally starts to act.

Pour water, boil, brush, she poured all the material in the small dish, and then sprinkled salt

"It's too special!" Deputy chef Zhou is a rude man. He knows nothing about aria except cooking.

"Running clouds and flowing water..." Someone reminded him carefully that he was so scared that he immediately stopped talking.

Cooking and boiling, from noon to night, and there is a great trend towards the development of the night, Lin Xiaoqing has always been an enigmatic look, during which he added water several times to prevent the soup from drying.

Gradually, everyone lost interest in that pot of stew.

"How long is it?" Shuihu Yangping finally couldn't help but was the first to ask.

She looked back calmly and answered vaguely: "there are probably one or two more, maybe three or four, maybe seven or eight hours..."

Everyone was silent and looked at her in black.

Liu qiangdong, who has been carrying ants on his back, turned around and said with a smile: "let's go. I'll finish this dish with Xiaoqing. As for the flavor, I'll leave a soup for you tomorrow."

As soon as he said that, everyone immediately came to an end.

When Shuihu Yangping passed Liu Dongqiang's side, he gave him a special pause. He gave him a sad look with a slanting look. He wanted to talk but stopped. Seeing that Liu Dongqiang was always a light look, he finally stamped his foot and ran away with hatred.

Lin Xiaoqing's back is full of cold sweat.

As soon as she was gone, her legs began to shake involuntarily.

"Well, don't stew the soup." Liu qiangdong turned around, looked at her with a smile, knocked on the lid of the pot, "what is this pot, you and I have a clear idea."

Lin Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and played a rogue: "you insulted my soup. You can kill me, but you can't insult me. I'd rather spill my soup than give it to you." She took up the pot of soup and threw it out with her majestic spirit.

Boiling water, along with the iron pot smashed on the soil, Zizi to emit white smoke.

Lin Xiaoqing looks at Liu qiangdong provocatively, with bent eyes and happy head.

"In that case, you can cook another pot of soup, and everyone will taste it tomorrow." He was not angry, coldly ordered down, gracefully turned around, and was about to go out.

Lin Xiaoqing suddenly woke up.

"Don't..." She immediately burst into tears. Comfort yourself: it's not worth being driven away for the dignity of sesame and mung bean.

Liu qiangdong made a scene for her, but she couldn't laugh or cry: "Miss Lin is very good at cooking. It doesn't have to be like this. You'd better dry your tears and talk."

"What about the soup? It's going to take a long time. I've spilled it. "

"Well! What's your soup? What's the difference with boiled water? " He snorted coldly. There is a smile under the eyes, but it is still a cold appearance on the surface.

She looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "what should I do then?"

This call was so sentimental that Liu qiangdong's heart unconsciously jumped a few more beats.

After a long time of calm, he said faintly, "go back first, and practice basic skills tomorrow." It doesn't match her at all.

"Ah! Then I'll go. " Lin xiaoqingsi is not modest. She is so sleepy that she can stand up and fall asleep.As a matter of fact, it's not far from the cooking laboratory to the foreign restaurant. It's just a narrow road, and all the way from the artificial river.

It's a pity that Lin Xiaoqing is completely blind. With her common sense, she knows the end of wandering around during her study. She's not the owner of Xiaobai. She wants to sneak into the office to make a phone call and chat with her husband It's quite dangerous. We'd better stabilize it.

So when she crossed the man-made river and found that it was not a Security Comrade behind her, she began to feel uneasy.

The dark shadow, tall and long, followed her five paces.

She walks and she stops and she stops

She pinched the flashlight in her hand, but she didn't have the courage to turn her head and look at it carefully. Suddenly, she thought of the circle addict who had a special hobby in modern society, so she looked back carefully and wondered how much chance she would get away if she started running.

First of all, I don't wear flat shoes. If I walk fast, it's a small matter to lose the heel and a big matter to rush into the street.

But now, it has become Lin Xiaoqing's biggest burden.

She suddenly stood still, and the shadow behind her also stood still. Lin Xiaoqing's heart beat like a drum. She quietly bent down and took off a pair of cloth shoes.

Ten fingers are slim, because they hold the shoes hard, they are all pale.

The shadow stopped five steps behind her, motionless and silent, which made her even more flustered, and even made her have the illusion that the other party would rush at any time to end up.

She calmed down, counting down from the bottom of her heart, five, four, three, two, one, that is now, she suddenly turned back, whooshed, and flew out the shoes in her hand.

A pair of cloth shoes, with cold wind, all hit the shadow.

Dark shadow shouts and squats down to hold his head. It sounds like a normal young man. Lin Xiaoqing looks at him with a flashlight in fear.

I strangled her. She was so angry that she almost dropped the flashlight on the other person's head.

The other side was wrapped in a black quilt, his whole face shrank in the quilt, and he could see nothing but a pair of eyes, glowing under the flashlight.

Those eyes are so bright and delicate that there's no way to describe them. Even Lin Xiaoqing, a grass expert who watched stars eat in his last life, has to say hello to these eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you following me? " She asked timidly, holding the cloth shoes she had just picked up, for fear that if the other party was a relative of kapukong, she would be disqualified.

"I'm Ning Ning. I'm lost!" The bedding gradually loosened, revealing a wronged face, black and bright eyes with a bubble of tears, red face, nose is still smoking, he was born red lipped and white teeth, handsome and amiable, but at first glance, the expression looks very childish, like a little white rabbit.

"Take me in!" He pulled Xiaoqing's sleeve, showing a very good and naive look.

"Your mother's name, who are you?" Xiaoqing gives him a gloomy look. She is still hungry and missed the meal time. She is also embarrassed to steal one or two kinds of food from the cooking laboratory. Now there are more unknown ones. She is even more depressed.

"Take in Ning Ning, Ning will be good." The corners of his mouth were thin and unobservable, and his big eyes were blinking and blinking. He leaned towards her slowly, looking very innocent.

The key is that this is kapukong training camp. How can anyone run around? She has every reason to believe that the most important thing here is to keep a low profile. Don't get involved with any disorderly people. As soon as a month arrives, she can go out to compete for the championship and win a lot of money Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoqing stepped back vigilantly, ready to run.

"Don't run..." Ning Ning, the name of Ning Ning, stepped forward and was about to catch her. As soon as her cold fingers touched her arm, she broke out completely.

She was so hungry that she had no patience to deal with the man in front of her.

"Do you know what my sister does?" She asked, moving the torch away quietly.

Ning Ning shook his head.

"Do you see what your sister looks like?" She continued.

Ning Ning is about to come up and take a close look at her face. She slaps her and pats her.

"Well, you don't know who I am, and I don't know who you are!" She chuckled, threw away her flashlight, covered her face with her hand, threw off her shoes and ran away at superhuman speed.

Leaving poor Ning Ning, he slowly took off two super large cloth shoes from his face, and his expression was stunned.

Like to cry, like to laugh, a pair of crying and laughing can not look.

After a long time, he raised his head and said to the night sky, "ah disaster, go and see what she is. She lost the boss's son with her shoes?"

"Yes After a brief answer, a dark shadow flashed from the bamboo forest.

"Well, it's incredible that one foot can cover his face!" He curled his mouth, shook his shoes and squinted, "Hey, this foot is so big, it's like a boat. Yeah! It's fun He summed up with a smile, gentle and amiable smile, but is no longer a good baby.