Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Standing in front of the competition stage on Ling Huan's left was the bearded uncle who had been disturbed just before entering the gate.

Because all the contestants have to stay on the same field, and there are a lot of contestants who have entered the semi-finals, the tables in each row are connected together. There is a gap for a hand to reach through.

Ling Huan was patted on the shoulder, and there was a crisp sound from the cold table in front of him. He looked down and found that the thing thrown was a candy.

A rough voice came from the gap, "What's wrong with you, you can't stand still? Are you low blood sugar? Did you go out this morning and didn't eat breakfast?"

Ling Huan glanced at the name tag on the bearded chest, Yan Lang.

The name was still familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

009 has helped find the information in time in his mind, [Yan Lang used to be a freelance chef, but was later poached by the chefs alliance and participated in the Golden Spoon League three times, and was No.1 each time, the dishes he made The taste is good and innovative. The Quanwei Restaurant he works for is the high-end restaurant with the best business in the empire recently. The price of the dishes is twice that of other restaurants, but the business is still booming. He is also very popular on the star network this year. If there is no accident, he should be able to get No.1 this year, but this year there is another equally strong competitor to compete with him, and there may be a dark horse. 】

"I didn't eat much for breakfast." Ling Huan picked up the candy and smiled gently at Yan Lang, "Thank you."

Although he didn't suffer from dizziness caused by hypoglycemia, Yan Lang's personality seemed to be the complete opposite of his terrifying appearance. As a competitor, he had good intentions towards him.

Feeling a little embarrassed by Ling Huan's look, Yan Lang quickly touched his chin, "Don't get me wrong, I just see that your weak appearance is a bit like my son who is not up to date."

"My son has hypoglycemia, that's why I carry sugar with me at all times." He patted the bag containing the sugar, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of what Ling Huan took out from Guang's brain, which was bloody and bloody, and stopped. , wiped the sweat from the forehead, "This, this is what you caught yesterday..."

"Blazing Bird." Ling Huan thoughtfully helped him fill in the name. The bird was indeed cut into pieces by Lu Jinbei's claws, but the species could be vaguely distinguished.

He also checked the information last night. It is said on the Internet that this kind of bird is not easy to catch because of its quick movements, but correspondingly, because of its quick movements, the meat on its body is also very delicious. No matter how it is made, it is a delicious dish. dishes.

Yan Lang's eyes suddenly changed when he saw him, even with a trace of scrutiny, "You were able to catch the Flame Bird."

When he met Ling Huan's gaze, he shook his head regretfully, "Although you are very popular on the star network, I have seen your video, but this time the blazing bird fell into your hands...it is indeed a pity."

"Really?" Ling Huan was not annoyed, he could see that Yan Lang was really regretting a good dish, he slowly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy ball into his mouth, "After the competition, there will be a session of tasting other contestants' creations , it’s not too late to say this again.”

Because of the commitment first, the desire to cook a good dish has become extremely strong. After the competition started, Ling Huan's spirit has been maintained at a high level. The cleaning work is extremely long, and there are always some blood and debris stuck in the bone Difficult to clean in crevices.

When his eyes were focused on one point for a long time, Ling Huan himself didn't notice that the exposed mental power was helping him clumsily and carefully.

When Ling Huan finally finished the processing part, his mental power was also withdrawn, but a light and cold fragrance was left on the ingredients that just walked by.

Ling Huan did the next part very smoothly. Although he felt a little uncomfortable physically, the steps in his mind were very clear, and his movements were done in one go. The last two dishes were brought out and placed on the table at the same time.

Because of a cold, his sense of taste was affected a bit, so Ling Huan picked a piece of meat and wanted to taste it in advance.

The tongue feels like it's numb, and I can only taste a salty taste.

Ling Huan looked at the bustling contestants around the circle, and felt that his place had been quiet for a while, and now he couldn't even taste the taste.

He called out 009 from his consciousness, and worried, "I can't taste the taste, you and I share the five senses, can you taste the taste just now?"

009 comforted, [My sense of taste may be different from the host's, so I can't tell.The host doesn’t need to worry, every time he cooks, the host has the God of Cooking’s right-hand props on his body, so there is no need to worry that the cooked dishes will be unpalatable. The side missions only require the host to be in the top three, and the host’s chances of success are still very high of. 】

Ling Huan took the hot bird meat out of the pot, sprinkled a handful of cumin on it, and the aroma of condensed white smoke hit his face, and he only felt that the smoke was a little hot.

Three meat and two vegetables.

After counting strictly, he took a step back and looked at the overall color tone. Ling Huan nodded in satisfaction.

He cooks very fast, and when all the dishes are arranged in a row, several chefs beside him are still sweating profusely and frying.

Ling Huan pondered for a moment, lowered his head and rummaged through the remaining materials on the table, and soon found a half-used turnip.

Meticulously cut out a square piece, Ling Huan changed a sharp knife, took the radish in his hand, and slowly carved a layered radish flower in the last 10 minutes. The finished radish flower has The size of a palm is so big, once it is decorated on the board that was empty just now, it suddenly becomes lively.

When he gently placed the radish flower on the white plate, when he heard the buzzing of a bee, the monitor that had been circling around him seemed to be artificially controlled, and then lowered to give him the freshly carved flower. Take a big shot.

The results of the competition were judged on the spot. Ling Huan leaned on the cold table and looked up at the judges on the high platform in front.

In front of the judges is a big round table. The dishes on the table are arranged according to the numbers of the contestants, and they are scored one by one while looking at them. Finally, the ranking is announced uniformly. The judges only take one bite of each dish, and the scoring speed is very fast.

Suddenly feeling a somewhat strong gaze coming from behind, Ling Huan just met Luo Sheng's face when he turned his head.

Luo Sheng was staring at him just now.

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.

After coming through the book, his five senses have been strengthened countless times, and he can always perceive other people's highly directional behavior.

Especially yesterday when he put his hands on Luo Sheng's shoulders in the cave, he showed some traces of mental power quietly at that time, and the emotions conveyed back after touching Luo Sheng were a bit complicated.

In addition to excitement, disgust, and a touch of fear.

Luo Sheng was afraid of him.

Ling Huan tilted his head in thought, unable to figure out why Luo Sheng was afraid because he had only met Luo Sheng a few times.

The slight noise from the speaker interrupted his thinking, the host let the contestants rest by themselves, and announced the final score half an hour later.

Ling Huan, like the other players waiting around, did not leave his table. Although his expression was calm, the palms of his hands that had been propped on the table were sweating.

Today's state is not very good, and it feels mysterious to be in the top three.

Half an hour later, the horn sounded again, and the names began to be reported in the order selected, and the much-anticipated No.1 finally fell on Yan Lang.

"No. 2 is..."

The sound from the loudspeaker and the name on the floating screen appeared at the same time. Before Ling Huan could see clearly, he heard a burst of excited screams from the auditorium. The little girls who helped him hold up the banner before entering the door were excited. His face turned red, and he shouted like Ling Huancai was the champion.

"No.2, Ling Huan."

009 is obviously also quite satisfied with this result, [I thought it would be great if the host could barely get No.3, but I didn't expect the host to get No.2 directly. 】

Ling Huan glanced at the judges sitting upright on the table, and speculated, "It seems that the evaluation criteria really need to add some novelty elements."

The list hanging in the air began to grow gradually with the names read from the loudspeaker. When he heard a name, Ling Huan looked up.

Luo Sheng is No.4.

The color bars hung behind the names of the top three contestants, and it just turned gray from No.4. Ling Huan's body leaned back slightly, and he could just see Luo Sheng not far away.

There was still a buzzing camera in front of Luo Sheng, and he still smiled at the camera when he heard his name.

However, Ling Huan could clearly see that his tense jaw was trembling slightly as if he was holding back some emotion, and the muscles on his face were also swollen unsightly.

He originally wanted to take a look at Luo Sheng's situation quietly, but the monitor above his head suddenly lit up with a pink light, and it flew unsteadily in front of him, with two round glass eyes rolled down While looking at Ling Huan, a strong pink light shone from the bottom of his body and hit Ling Huan directly.

Ling Huan, who was standing in the beam of light, was dazed.

He heard Yan Lang's sour voice on his left, "Did you get close to the rich woman?"

Ling Huan: "?"

"what happened?"

As a player, he can only see the only light screen in the arena used to announce the results, but 009 can simultaneously see the content and barrage on the star network live broadcast.

009 was silent for a few minutes, the electronic sound was a bit subtle, [A star network user named bei sent twenty rockets to the designated contestant in the official live broadcast room, your current charisma ranks first in the charisma list of contestants, the previous one The first one is a good-looking chef who came to the semi-finals to take pictures on the mountains and rivers. Just now, when you settled the charm list, your ranking suddenly rushed up, knocking off the original No.1. 】

[No.1 in the charm list will have a special effect of "all focus" that lasts for half an hour. 】

Ling Huan: "..."

so awkward.

This special effect will last for half an hour, he really doesn't want to be No.1 on this strange list.

And the style of Lu Jinbei's screen name is always so simple and rude.

As if afraid that he would not recognize it.

Twenty rockets in one go, waste of money.

Ling Huan pressed his temples, gritted his teeth and said, "The live broadcast platform this time is not cat fighting. I can't get a penny from the official platform. Lu Jinbei might as well just give it to me..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Ling Huan pursed his lower lip, "Anyway, it's Lu Jinbei's money, and it has nothing to do with me."

Why does he feel sorry for Lu Jinbei?

Unaware that the host's mood was going up and down like a roller coaster, 009's electronic voice was very relaxing, [The side missions and main missions are all successfully completed, and the interstellar coins earned by the host's two tasks will be issued to the account within 24 hours , the host can take a good rest in the next two days, and Mill Star is not in a hurry to go back. The environment here is good and it is still among the best in the ranking of tourist attractions on the star network. There are many good places to visit. 】

Ling Huan was leaning against the table with some difficulty. Since he learned the ranking just now, the burden that had been on his shoulders was suddenly lifted, and his strength seemed to be emptied. The position is a little uncomfortable.

At the end of the game, the scene became very chaotic when they left the clubhouse.

The bodyguards who maintained order obviously did not expect that the popularity of the network anchor would be so popular, and did not hire a special bodyguard for Ling Huan. I want to touch Ling Huan.

Ling Huan carefully moved towards the door along the path pointed by the bodyguard. He felt a little headache. Before he came in the morning, he had made an appointment with Lu Jinbei. Now that there are so many people, Lu Jinbei will definitely not be able to find him.

A somewhat burly little girl wore a hat with his name on it, and was pushed forward by the crowd behind her, staggering forward, and rushed directly in front of Ling Huan.

Ling Huan subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it. Realizing that the other party was a woman, he immediately dragged his hand under her arm in a gentlemanly manner. Feeling that the other party was a little heavy, he had to use his strength to support her to stand upright.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The little girl's facial features were a little heroic, and when she looked up at Ling Huan who was close at hand, her eyes were red, she stomped her feet anxiously, and her face became dilated, "Someone pushed me from behind just now. Me, I didn't hit you on purpose, I... I'm a fan of reason!"

Ling Huan smiled, "It's okay."

The bodyguards at the side hurried over and took him away, protecting Ling Huan and finally came out of the arena.

Because his sight was blocked, Ling Huan almost tripped over the threshold, and two strong hands in front of him firmly caught him.

The nose that had been unable to smell for hours suddenly opened.

The faint but clear scent of the wine spread over, like icy sea water, instantly calming down his restless body from just now.

Ling Huan was stunned, and when he raised his head, he met the man's graceful mandible, and finally landed on the man's Adam's Apple, which rose and fell slightly when he spoke.

"I'll pick him up."

Lu Jinbei changed into simple casual clothes, wearing a hat and a mask. He looked ordinary, but his slender body stood in the crowd, and he didn't look like an ordinary person at all.

The bodyguard on the side was stunned, "Sir, who are you?"

Ling Huan hurriedly stepped forward, somewhat unable to explain his current relationship with Lu Jinbei, and said vaguely, "It's okay, you can go back, I'll go with him."

When the opponent's body leaned over, it seemed as if he had smelled his body. Ling Huan's hand, which he had withdrawn just to pat Lu Jinbei's shoulder, was suddenly held tightly by someone, and he refused to let go no matter what. Finally, he slightly After struggling for a while, Lu Jinbei took the next best step and hugged his shoulder.

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[Lingling: Go back, go back and hug me again, can't I?what's wrong with you? 】

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