God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"Old Qin, I don't know where you want to start."

Shu Zhicheng asked in a low voice to the old man sitting first.

"Give me one of those buns."

This old man is a big boss above, and he also has an identity in mind.

That is the gourmet taster, Qin Jingming.

"This one?"

Following Qin Jingming's direction, there happened to be two delicacies on the table.

It just so happened that they were buns.

"Son, look, Dad is amazing, he will eat us when he comes, and this time the number one will definitely be ours."

Wei Lecheng, who was watching all the time off the court, had a face like a chrysanthemum spreading out.

"It's not this one, it's the one next to it, forget it and bring them both!"

Originally, Qin Jingming just wanted to try one of them, but the staff misunderstood what he meant.

Bring another serving up. Seeing this situation, I can only order again.

"It's strange, how could Mr. Qin be interested in the food of a student's parent, it shouldn't be next to him!"

For these parents, some of them did not play in person at all, but invited foreign aid.

The school can't do anything about it, because they are the sponsor.

Simply open one eye and close the other.

So the first steamed stuffed bun just now was made by the chef of the big hotel.

From the appearance alone of the two copies, the first one is more refined.

Qin Jingming first tried the first bun.

Take a small bite and chew slowly in your mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Jingming just nodded his head and put down the bun without taking a second bite.

"Elder Qin only took a small bite of the steamed buns made by the chef. It seems that there is no hope for the buns next to him. I just hope that they are not too unpalatable."

Everyone didn't believe that the taste of the ordinary steamed stuffed bun would surpass that of a chef.

During the live broadcast before, only two people chose to make steamed buns.

So Qin Mo's parents, who don't even know their names, really have no other bright spots besides being handsome.

This time, Qin Jingming picked up the last bun and didn't try it directly.

Instead, he placed it next to his nose and took a deep breath.

Then he closed his eyes, and opened them after a while.

Qin Jingming's abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of others.

At this time, the other judges also began to taste the food and write their scores on the paper on the table.

Except for Qin Mo, who took away one of the delicacies made by the contestants at the beginning, the other judges all skipped over.

At this time, the other judges who noticed Qin Jingming's actions felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

I saw that Qin Jingming finally took a bite, still biting down lightly.

During this process, only two people cared about this scene the most.

One is Qin Xinxin, her nervous palms are sweating.

The other one is Wei Lecheng, the difference is that his face is full of ridicule.

"Spit it out!"

After taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, Qin Jingming chewed it a few times, then closed his eyes again.

Then it opened it violently, and took another bite at the bun in his hand.

After one bite, half of the bun was gone.

Qin Jingming didn't seem to have enough to eat, for fear of being snatched away.

"impossible!"

The smile on Wei Lecheng's face suddenly froze.

Qin Xinxin's tightly clenched fists slowly relaxed at this moment.

As for those judges who noticed this situation, they immediately realized the problem.

He quickly turned his attention to the field, and placed the contestants' works on the dining table.

Qin Mo arranged the food according to the number of judges.

When a teacher passed by just now, he was temporarily attracted by a faint fragrance.

Among these delicacies, this faint fragrance can last for a long time.

Follow the scent and quickly find the location.

In doubt, she first picked up one and tried it.

After taking a small bite of the bun, an indescribable deliciousness exploded on her tongue.

After working hard for a long time, now there are delicious buns in front of him again.

Almost three mouthfuls of a steamed stuffed bun.

In just a short while, three steamed buns had already entered her stomach.

At this time, she just picked up the fourth bun.

Just as she continued to enjoy the food, she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

When she raised her head, she realized that above the rostrum, the eyes of ten referees happened to collide with her.

It seemed that the eyes of these people were on the bun in her hand.

The conditioned response directly put the bun into his mouth, and took a bite.

At this time, if the ten referees have not realized the problem.

Then their status as referees is for nothing.

Originally, each person was prepared to share, but now this female teacher killed four buns at once.

Immediately signal the staff around you to go down, if you take a step slower, you won't be able to grab it.

I didn't see Mr. Qin now, there is only the last bit of steamed stuffed bun left in his hand.

Also, he seemed to feel that he didn't have enough to eat, and his gaze had turned to that side again.

"Cough cough."

The two wolfed down a meat bun, and the teacher choked.

Hastily looked for water on the dining table.

I just saw a small pot next to the buns.

Compare and find it's the same person.

Ignoring the staff who had already run over, they were distributing the remaining six buns.

Picking up a porcelain bowl next to it, I just made a bowl and ate it on the spot without even using a spoon.

"Grumbling."

A small bowl of sugar water was swallowed in a few mouthfuls, and the pain from being choked just now got better.

"This taste!"

After carefully recalling the taste just now, the female teacher's eyes lit up immediately.

First, I took a look around and found that no one noticed me, so I continued to play the second bowl.

Because at this time, the referee on the rostrum was discussing how to distribute the six buns.

"Elder Qin wants this one."

At this time, the staff around Qin Jingming came over and took away a bun.

Now there's no need to argue, it's exactly half of each person, and if you fight again, it will be less after Mr. Qin finishes eating.

The ten referees divided the buns tacitly this time.

"This"

The first referee to try first stood up from his seat.

Compared with those ordinary people, he takes tasting food as his career.

This time, I happened to be a guest at Qin Jingming's house, so I came here together, Gu Hongyu.

Although it was only a small bite, one could immediately tell the quality of the buns.

No wonder Qin Lao disregarded his status and snatched food from them again.

Soon they ate all the buns in their hands, still looking like they had endless aftertaste.

It seemed that there was a tacit understanding, and everyone looked down again.

See the previous scene again!
The female teacher just now was gurgling and drinking sugar water.

They almost didn't stop, just after a while, they drank a small bowl before their eyes, and then poured another bowl.

"Be kind."