The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

Following the staff to the cooking venue, there was a dazzling array of ingredients in front of us.

Feng Yu announced the rules of the competition: "Family is the unit. Each family must cook at least one dish. There is no limit to the number of dishes."

"After completion, local children will serve as judges and vote. The family ranked first will be given priority to randomly select a house, followed by the second ranked family, and they will take turns in turn."

"You can choose whatever ingredients you want in front of you. The competition is limited to thirty minutes. Start now."

After introducing the rules of the competition, the guests began to freely choose ingredients.

"What are you doing? Cook quickly. I don't want to live in the worst house." Jiang Zhien saw that other adults had already started to take action, but the old witch was still dumbfounded. I couldn't help but become anxious.

Lin Lan recalled the original text. It seemed that the first issue was not this script. What happened? Is it the butterfly effect caused by time travel?

Lin Lan asked tentatively: "Zhien, don't you think the tent is pretty good?"

"We have always lived in a house and never in a tent. Don't you want to experience it?"

Well? Jiang Zhien blinked, as if what the old witch said made sense, tent! He has never lived there!

"But I still want to live in a house!" Humph! Don't think he didn't see the old witch's plan! He didn't want to do what the old witch wanted.

Lin Lan:...

Jiang Zhiwen had the impression that his mother had never cooked before. He pinched the corner of his clothes and said obediently: "Mom, I can help."

"I can do that too, I want to play!"

Lin Lan found the potatoes and handed them to the two brothers who were very interested: "Come and help peel the potatoes. Peel more and be careful not to get your hands on them."

"Ok."

do not care! Lin Lan was going to make French fries, but she didn't ask for any cuisine anyway. I happened to see ready-made flour, so there was no need to knead the flour.

While the brothers were peeling, Lin Lan had some free time to observe Tang Xinyi in the next group.

We have selected more than a dozen ingredients alone. Are we going to make a Manchu-Han banquet?

I don't know how it tastes, I hope it's not a show-off. I don’t know if I can taste the food cooked by the heroine of the original book. Lin Lan smacked her lips.

After the team next door took the pot, the brothers finally completed the task of peeling potatoes.

Lin Lan finally started to take action, washing the potatoes, coating them in flour, and putting them in the pot.

With a simple process, they successfully became the first team to finish.

"Director Feng, I'm ready here." Lin Lan raised her hands and said happily.

Not only Director Feng was speechless looking at the plain French fries, but the audience in the live broadcast room was also speechless.

[Help, Lin Hua Ping Yue Jin is too shabby]

[I really want to vomit, some people are just scheming]

[Our goddess Xinyi really can go to the kitchen and down the hall. In comparison, some people are really not worthy of carrying her shoes! 】

When the guests from other groups in the competition heard that Lin Lan had finished, they all speeded up in unison. The average speed is suddenly increased.

Five plates of food were served one by one.

The first dish was Lin Lan's mediocre French fries, which was thoughtfully served with ketchup on the side.

The second dish was Tang Xinyi’s pineapple sweet and sour pork. Compared with other guests, Tang Xinyi specially prepared a sweet dish after learning that the judges were children, which was very well-intentioned.

The third dish is Hou Yanchuan’s egg fried rice. The color looks surprisingly good.

The fourth dish is Pei Hao’s short crispy pork. It also looks crispy and delicious.

The fifth dish is Du Wan's green vegetables. It's as mediocre as Lin Lan's French fries.

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” 】

[The number one must be my goddess Tang Xinyi]

[Hahahaha our top streamer specifically said during the live broadcast that we only learned egg fried rice]

[French fries vs. vegetables, it’s going to kill me. I don’t know which one is worse]

[I think Director Pei’s short crispy pork is also good]

"Thank you for your hard work. With the active cooperation of the children and adults, we completed our first task today. Everyone is great."

Feng Yu smiled and encouraged, "Next, we invite our judges."

"Next, it will be up to our judges to taste the food and cast a fair vote."

Staring at Lin Lan's French fries, Tang Xinyi sneered in her heart. She thought Lin Lan was smart, but she didn't expect to be so perfunctory. She is very confident in her cooking skills. Before appearing on the variety show, she specially invited a Michelin chef to teach her cooking skills. She didn't believe she would lose! First, she is bound to win.

However, no one present, including myself, could have guessed the outcome.

When Feng Yu got the ranking results, he thought he had made a mistake.

After repeatedly communicating with the statistics staff, he announced with a tangled face: "The first place is Lin Lan's team. Congratulations to you for being able to randomly select a house from the following pictures."

"The second place is Tang Xinyi's group, the third place is Pei Hao's group, the fourth place is Hou Yanchuan's group, and the fifth place is Du Wan's group. Choose the houses in order."

【? 】

[My ears are broken? 】

[How much money did Lin Huaping charge? 】

[There must be a shady behind the scenes]

[Resource coffee is good! ! 】

Looking at Lin Lan and her son who had no reaction on their faces, Feng Yu repeated: "Lin Lan's team can come up and choose the house first."

Lin Lan, who came back to her senses, never expected that because of laziness, the french fries she cooked would be the first place, not only for her, but also for everyone else.

"Director Feng, can I ask the reason?" Tang Xinyi asked, biting her jaw and trembling slightly.

"Because there are no old men with white beards in this town. Most of them are seen on TV, so..."

Everyone who figured out the reason was in a mixed mood.

[Oh my God, I didn’t expect that there is a place where there is not a certain old man with a white beard? 】

[Ooooooooo, I feel like crying]

[Did Lin Huaping do a good deed? 】

After noticing everyone's admiring and admiring glances, Lin Lan pretended to be calm but felt very guilty. He lowered his head and asked the brothers for their opinions on choosing a house.

Seeing the heated discussion between Lin Lan and his son, Feng Yu couldn't help but interrupt: "Mr. Lin, you may not have heard the rules of the competition clearly." At this point, Feng Yu paused for a moment and said with a deep meaning: "I'm talking about the first place winner. The houses are chosen randomly, not designated.”

As soon as Feng Yu finished speaking, the whole place seemed to explode.

"What do you mean, Director Feng. Or is it random?"

"It means that we have been working for so long in vain, or does it depend on luck?"

"Then what is the meaning of our game?"

"Random means doesn't everyone have a chance?"

Being shot at by so many flying knives, Feng Yu was not afraid at all. He shook the fan he got from nowhere and said leisurely: "This is what our program team taught you for the first time. There are twists and turns, and there are things that happen in the dark." Fixed number."

"Lin Lan's team can send representatives to draw from the following pictures, and the winner will be your new home tonight." As he said this, the props team moved a lottery box.

【? ? ? 】

[He thinks he is a magic stick]

[But to be honest, the program is effective. The expressions of the guests just now were really hilarious]

【The genius of the director team】

[laughing to death, the pictures are not allowed to be seen, isn’t this a blind box]

[Oh, Lin Huaping might have chosen the worst one, hahaha]

Lin Lan, mother and son:...

We just discussed co-writing in vain. Riding on a roller coaster is not as exciting as this.

Lin Lan looked at the two brothers: "I'll go, I have a good luck buff."

Jiang Zhien didn't believe it at all. He was clamoring to go, but looked like he was going to roll around in place if he didn't go.

Lin Lan: "..." This naughty kid. "Then go ahead and accept whatever you get. Don't cry."

Jiang Zhien clenched his fists, his face full of determination.

[laughing to death, Lin Vase can really blow back the good luck buff]

[This is not a child syndrome, this is metaphysics, right? ? 】

[The worst, the worst, the worst]

[Fifth, fifth, fifth]

Living up to the expectations of the barrage, Jiang Zhien handed the drawn note to Director Feng.

"Congratulations to Lin Lan's team for drawing the last room, No. 5."

Tang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this was the most beautiful thing she heard today.