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104. Coincidence

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    This day's competition is ten to five, and finally five players will stay to participate in the next round of semi-finals.

    Starting from this round of competition, there is an additional special judge.  That is His Royal Highness Yin Chuen, the Crown Prince of Baigan Kingdom.

    Mi Qilin has known these "inside stories" for a long time, so compared to other contestants who are not calm, she appears very calm and calm, which is not surprising.

    "Hey, are all the men in your Baigan country so handsome when I go to you?" Little Butterfly bumped Mi Qilin's arm secretly, and asked in a low voice, "In the past few days, all I met were extremely beautiful men. Sigh, you  That fianc¨¦ is also stunning."

    "Shh, keep your voice down. Be careful to be overheard." Mi Qilin shook his arms, motioning for Little Butterfly to be quiet, and seeing her pale expression, he couldn't help laughing and teasing her again, "Hey, seeing a beautiful boy  Did you forget about chasing the day?"

    "That's different. Zhu Ri is the male god in my heart. No one else can compare to him in handsomeness. Don't treat me as a casual person." Little Butterfly defended in a low voice.

    "Male god" Mi Qilin's mouth twitched, Little Butterfly, can you stop being so fashionable?

    Yin Chuen said a few polite words before announcing the official start of the game.

    This time the test questions were set by a special judge, Yin Chuen.  I thought that his speech and demeanor were extraordinary, elegant and unrestrained, and that the topics he would ask would be literary and fairy dishes, but who knew that everyone was stunned when he opened his mouth.

    The prince, who was covered in black and black and exuded a fairy air, unexpectedly asked a very grassroots topic-roujiamo with cured sauce.

    As soon as this question came up, all the people present were stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar, and they began to whisper.

    "Isn't it? How could His Royal Highness ask such a question?"

    "I've never eaten the food from the roadside stall, has the prince ever eaten it? This question came up unexpectedly"

    As several contestants have said, meat buns with cured sauce are originally eaten at street stalls, not to mention the prince, but for the contestants this time, which one is not a famous chef from a big restaurant in various places?  Even the food at the roadside stalls that they usually disdain, now it is said from the mouth of the prince, and it is one of the topics of the competition.  It was quite a shock.

    "Quiet. Quiet." The supervisor clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

    "Hehe. Maybe everyone is full of doubts about this question. I have always felt that since it is said that food is the most important thing for the people, then there is no doubt how important this 'food' is.  It is an unreachable existence, and the most important thing in their life is to be able to eat the food in their mouths every day. Food is not divided into grades, and it is different from luxurious palace recipes. There are also grass roots that make people linger  Excellent delicacy. Today, this question from the palace is to let everyone return to the basics and make the simplest but most difficult folk delicacy."

    Yin Chuen spoke in a calm manner. After listening to his words, everyone felt that they made sense, so they gradually calmed down.

    Seeing Yin Chuen's flat expression, Mi Qilin felt that this might really be his idea of ??food.  Otherwise, what a coincidence, what he said coincided with what she and Yin Chuhuan said that day when they were eating roujiamo in the downtown market.

    Yin Chuen deliberately didn't look into Mi Qilin's eyes. He was afraid that she would see through her own thoughts. He couldn't say that he asked Qin Xing out of it. It seemed a bit too annoying

    The competition drum sounded, and ten contestants entered the kitchen.

    Obviously, the kitchen has undergone some rest and reorganization, and the redundant cooking stoves and chopping boards have been removed, leaving just the same number of stoves as the number of contestants.  The two adjacent positions are separated by a partition, for fear that the people next to them will steal the lesson.

    The organizer knew Yin Chuen's topic in advance, so there was an extra ironing barrel next to each stove, which had already been filled with charcoal.

    Mi Qilin has already made an overall plan in her mind, and she has to find the most time-saving and effortless method, which is also a test for the chef.  After all, the taste of food will change with the standby time.

    The special thing about Roujiamo is that the meat should be sandwiched immediately after the steamed bun comes out of the pot. The so-called "I would rather wait for the steamed meat than the steamed bun" is what I said. If the waiting time is too long, the soup will seep into the steamed bun and make the skin soft.  Then you won't be able to enjoy the crispy feeling and hot energy that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

    Naturally, Baiji buns need to be made first, but even so, two sticks of incense are enough time, but stewing meat is more troublesome, so in this first step, Mi Qilin has to stew the meat first.

    Mi Qilin took two pieces of fat and thin pink pork belly and cut them boldly into several large pieces. This is also one of the specialties. Only when the large pieces of meat are stewed will they be more delicious and soft.  ?What are you talking about.

    "Tomorrow, I'm going to Tianyin Temple with Little Butterfly. Are you coming?" Mi Qilin asked, "I still want to take Yingquan with me. By the way, let's see how my cousin is doing recently."

    "Tomorrow I have something to do, so we won't be together. I will ask Xuan Yue and Mo Kong to protect you in secret." Yin Chuhuan deliberately didn't mention Qin Xing. This is his selfishness. He really doesn't want Yin Chuen to know more about Mi Qilin.

    "No need. I'll just call Rui'er. Regardless of his young age, he was trained in the military camp, and his martial arts are high. It's more convenient for your dark guard to stay by your side." Mi Qilin said,  He gave Yin Chuhuan a look of "Am I very considerate, praise me!"

    "Hey" Yin Chuhuan was amused by her small eyes asking for credit, "Since you have said so, that's fine. But be careful, sometimes it's just a matter of blowing the whistle, and someone will respond immediately."

    "Got it. It's just a trip to the mountains. Don't worry." Mi Qilin shook her head and said helplessly. Sometimes she felt that Yin Chuhuan really protected her too much.

    "Accompany me to have dinner before going back?" Yin Chuhuan said as he pulled her into his arms, "I will call Zhuri to make dinner."

    "En. Alright. Let the judges come to cook for you. Which of the contestants in the competition can have such an honor?" Mi Qilin joked with a smile.

    "If he hears these words, he will strike."

    "Huh? If you don't tell me, no one will know about it." Mi Qilin pouted, "If he knows, you must be the one who said it."

    Outside the house, Xuan Yue and Mo Kong, who were hiding in the dark, covered their mouths and snickered, "If this word gets into Zhu Ri's ears, will the master be blamed?"

    "No. Even if I knew it, I would still say it was Xuan Yue and Mo Kong who said it." Yin Chuhuan has such good ears that he has heard the whispers of the two people outside the room, so he deliberately raised his voice  For a time, let them know who is better with a black belly.

    Sure enough, it was immediately quiet outside the house.  Yin Chuhuan smiled with satisfaction, and raised his hand to hug Mi Qilin by the waist.

    "Yeah. What are you doing?" Mi Qilin exclaimed.

    "Report." Yin Chuhuan carried Mi Qilin into the inner room as he spoke, and put her on the couch.

    "Ahyou, what do you want to do?" Mi Qilin clutched his collar vigilantly, and stammered with a blushing face, "Whatalthough we were appointed by the emperor to marry, we haven't paid homage yet, you  Don't think about that"

    "Which is what?" Yin Chuhuan possessed himself, wrapping Mi Qilin in his arms, and their faces were within walking distance.

    "I, let me tell you I am against pre-marital sexual behavior Don't try to mess around" Mi Qilin turned his face away and tried not to look at his face. If she did, she would feel  It is very likely that she will fall/fall, and even the person who jumps on her is likely to be her.

    "This room is soundproof." As Yin Chuhuan said, he hugged Mi Qilin and whispered in her ear, "I'll report in advance that I'm going to kiss you soon"

    "Ah" Mi Qilin's ears are very sensitive. Yin Chuhuan was so close to her, and the breath brought out by his words brushed against the earlobe numbly and itchy, making her want to laugh.

    But before she could laugh out loud, Yin Chuhuan's soft lips pressed against hers, and the two lay sideways on the couch, Yin Chuhuan wrapped one arm around her neck, and stroked her hair with the other  , cheeks, neck, gradually going downstream

    Mi Qilin only felt that he was like a piece of candy exposed to the sun, gradually becoming softer, and when he greedily enjoyed the sun bathing, his body was melting little by little

    Yin Chuhuan's hand had just placed on Mi Qilin's chest, and he dared not move any more as if he had been immobilized. He already felt that a part of his body was already burning. If he made any further movements, he was afraid that he would hold him back.  Can't live.

    Mi Qilin felt something hard against her lower abdomen. She knew what it was, but she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to twist her body, for fear of irritating him. It would be her own bad luck

    The two stopped their body movements at the same time, only a pair of intertwined lips painted a beautiful spring in the tent

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    Zhan Yunzhu returned to the inn, and as soon as she entered the door, someone covered her mouth from behind, so frightened that she only dared to let out a few sounds from her throat.

    "Don't bark. It's me." A deep and slightly hoarse male voice sounded.

    "Master I have seen you before." Zhan Yunzhu finally came to his senses when he heard a familiar voice.

    "You're running out of time. Any progress?"

    "If you go back to the master, I have something to report"

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    Intimate contact below the neck, the Su Wangfeng activity is like this, dear friends, let¡¯s have a dry addiction above the neck

    The update is over, see you tomorrow (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com); Intimate contact below the neck, the Su Wangfeng activity is like this, dear friends, let¡¯s have a dry addiction above the neck

    ? The update is over, see you tomorrow (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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