Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

As soon as Duanmu Zhengjie said this, there was a dead silence on the table.

It seemed that the noise around and the busyness of the chefs on the stage had nothing to do with their table.

Bian Yingning didn't know why she was guilty, the sweet smile on her face couldn't be squeezed out, and the waist that had just escaped a catastrophe was hit hard again.

"Hiss..." My mother!

Bian Yingning almost screamed, her face turned red as she buckled her toes.

If she is guilty, God will give her five thunderbolts, instead of letting her sit here and be pinched by Hua Cancan in a variety of ways!

Bian Yingning supported her forehead with trembling hands. At this moment, she deeply understood that a woman's jealousy is terrible.

So what about friends, friends will be jealous too.

Bian Yingning held Hua Cancan's hand back, trying to let her go, but she didn't dare to move too much for fear of being discovered.

Under the table, with a pinch and a squeeze, Bian Yingning's palm was very hot, but Hua Cancan felt her heart was even hotter.

Burned with rage.

Well, you Bian Yingning, she and her sister haven't even eaten a bowl of instant noodles for more than ten years, and she made it for herself, but she is fine, and quietly went to fry, beef, and river for other women? !

Silently doing big things?

Although she was suffering from inhuman torture, she couldn't ignore what Duanmu Zhengjie said.

Bian Yingning's voice trembled: "Sister Duanmu...just as long as you like it."

Duanmu Zhengjie heard something wrong in her voice, looked over, and met Bian Yingning's tearful eyes.

Duanmu Zhengjie: "..." She just praised her, so she wouldn't be moved to tears.

Are... are you so excited?

When I got along with her, I wasn't very indifferent to her, why did I lose my composure for this praise.

"If there is a chance, I hope to taste it again." Duanmu Zhengjie threw out an olive branch.

If she usually heard the elder sister she adore say such words expressing her willingness to make friends with her, then she must be so happy that she would jump up and circle around.

But now... Bian Yingning put one hand on her lips, couldn't help biting her index finger, and suppressed the painful cry that was about to come out.

It hurts, it hurts, Hua Cancan, this vicious woman, even grabbed her flesh and turned it ninety degrees!

Duanmu Zhengjie didn't dare pick up food with her chopsticks. Looking at Bian Yingning who was trying to suppress her twisted face, she... really wanted to be so excited.

"Choosing a day is worse than bumping into it. Ningning and I have known each other for so many years, but we have never tasted the food she cooked by herself. It seems that Ningning likes Sister Duanmu very much."

Hua Cancan smiled coquettishly and spoke, but the strength in her hands did not decrease at all, and she specially bit down the words "I have known you for so many years".

"Why don't you make another one now, let us all taste your Fried Beef River together, how delicious is it..."

Duanmu Zhengjie immediately felt Hua Cancan's dissatisfaction, thinking about the relationship between the two, she smiled lightly.

Sure enough, it's a little girl who loves to compete and be jealous.

But Bian Yingning was numb, she couldn't pull Hua Cancan's hand, so she thought about it, since she couldn't compare, she might as well find another way.

So she let go of Hua Cancan's hand, and ran to scratch her waist.

This trick was very useful, Hua Cancan let go of her hand and twisted her body to avoid Bian Yingning's attack, and she couldn't control her coquettish moan.

When she did this, everyone's attention was drawn to her.

Hua Cancan: "..."

The only person who knew about Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan's little moves was probably Shang Qingfeng next to him.

He could see the two people's hands touching back and forth below, and their faces were still extremely abnormal. He took the wine glass to cover his lips, and whispered to the monk Qinghui:

"Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan have a very close relationship." He originally wanted to raise Shang Qinghui's sense of crisis.

I want to say that Bian Yingning will be in charge of the Bian family in the future. Looking at the relationship between the two, the Bian and Hua families will be closer together. If this continues, the leading position of the Shang family may need to be stabilized again.

But Shang Qinghui's reaction was a bit strange, she glanced coldly at the three people sitting together over there, gritted her teeth and said in disdain: "Snakes and rats are a nest, they are stalking the crowd, working in collusion."

Shang Qingfeng: "?"

In the midst of the flashes of death, Hua Cancan rubbed his nose and pretended to cough twice: "I'm sorry, I wanted to sneeze but I didn't sneeze."

When it was over, she smiled and looked at Bian Yingning, her eyes met, Bian Yingning seemed to hear her telling herself with her eyes that you were over.

"Actually, it's nothing. Sister Duanmu praised me too much." Bian Yingning tried to save something, the two brothers embraced Hua Cancan, leaned on her arm and raised their heads to look at her pitifully.

"Don't you like eating beef? I haven't made this for you. I didn't expect you to want to try my craft so much. If you have something you like, I'll make it for you now!"

Now?late.

Hua Cancan pinched Bian Yingning's obedient face: "Don't you know what I like to eat?"

Shang Qinghui, who had been watching this side from the other side, touched his face.

Not long ago, Bian Yingning pinched her like this.

With a swish, Duanmu Zhengjie put down his chopsticks, looked at Bian Yingning leaning against Hua Cancan's body, his face darkened slightly.

Friends are friends, girlfriends are girlfriends, can the two keep some distance, what does it look like to flirt in public?

Fortunately, at this time, Nan Gongjin, who was opposite, picked up a dish with chopsticks at random, didn't taste much, put down the chopsticks and opened his mouth, and drew everyone's attention: "This level, but that's it. It's better than this if I casually stir-fry at home." .”

After he finished speaking, there was an eerie silence again.

Thank him for his provocative words. At this time, Bian Yingning was no longer thinking about making an apology to Hua Cancan. She stared at Nangong Jin with a polite smile on her face: "Mr. It's guilt, so be it,"

She beckoned, and a waiter came over immediately, Bian Yingning ordered without lowering her voice at all: "Go and talk to Manager Liu, add another stove on it, and when they finish comparing this dish, invite Mr. Nangong up.

Mr. Nangong said that he would teach you what is real cooking, what is real delicious food, and see what you cook. "

I just wanted to satirize Nangong Jin, who was embarrassed by Bian Yingning: "..."

As soon as Bian Yingning said this, Hua Cancan stopped being angry.

She picked up the chopsticks and tasted the dishes on the table. She had never tasted any delicacies from mountains and seas, so she had to say that the dishes served today were of a high standard.

The dispute between her and Bian Yingning can be settled first, but if someone dares to trouble Bian Yingning in front of her, if he doesn't give her face, he will not give himself face.

"It seems that Mr. Nangong is hiding a lot," Hua Cancan said in a strange way: "Then today I have to taste Mr. Nangong's handicraft first."

Anyone could know that Nangong Jin just wanted to ridicule Bian Yingning just now, but they didn't expect the two to follow his words directly and make it difficult for him to get off.

Soon, without Nangong Jin's reaction, a heavy-backed chef in a chef's uniform and holding a large rice spoon came out. Bian Yingning gave him a signal to Nangong Jin, and he walked directly to Nangong Jin with the spoon in his hand, and stared condescendingly. He sees.

Originally, Nangong Jin could be regarded as a 1.8-meter-tall and powerful overlord, but at this time, she seemed extremely small and helpless in comparison with the master.

The people around who were eating with gusto and watching the chef's competition all looked away from the stage and turned to look at the two of them.

"What's going on here?"

"Why did the chef come out?"

"I don't know. From this posture, it's not like they're going to fight, right?"

"Not so much."

A few voices of discussion emerged.

Bian Yingning shook the red wine glass: "Mr. Nangong, the person next to you is Master Yu who is in charge of making the baked foie gras you ate just now."

Nangong Jin stared at Bian Yingning: "What do you want to do?"

Bian Yingning raised her glass to him: "Mr. Nangong, don't be nervous, I just want to tell you, man, you have to be responsible for what you say."

Shang Qinghui, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but think of the words she said to herself just now, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." She lowered her head and pressed the corners of her upturned mouth.

"Since you said that the dishes made by my restaurant are not as delicious as your casually fried ones, then I can only trouble you to show us how delicious your dishes are, and let us have a chance to learn from them."

Nangong Jin stood up straight away: "That's it, it turns out that Miss Bian can't listen to a word of criticism from others.

I just gave my evaluation. Ms. Bian is so aggressive. Is it because she has no confidence in her restaurant?Still have no confidence in the future? "

"Taste buds are different from person to person, Miss Bian thinks your dish is delicious, but I just don't think this dish suits my taste.

What, can't I just say I don't like this dish?Or do you not allow others to say anything bad about your stuff? "

Nangong Jin said a few words, and the situation immediately turned into Bian Yingning's unreasonable dude, relying on her power and not allowing others to say that her things are not even the slightest bit bad.

"Made, are you using your words to change the concept? What did you say that you didn't understand?" Hearing his babbling, Hua Cancan stood up angrily and began to curse at each other.

The guests on the judging table all turned their heads to see what happened on their side.

Bian Yingning held Hua Cancan's hand, signaling her not to be so excited.

"You have the right to say that you don't like our food, but you don't have the right to belittle it, saying that our dishes are not as delicious as the ones you cook casually."

Bian Yingning's expression did not change, and there was no sign of getting angry at all, but the self-control on Nangong Jin's face on the opposite side was faintly cracked.

"You say you don't like it, I admit it, you say we don't have the standard, I don't admit it."

Bian Yingning paused and said, "Do you think that the people at our table are all deaf or have no memory, and can't remember what you just said?"

Nangong Jin's face was as cold as ice. Before he could refute, someone spoke out faster than him.

"This food is not as delicious as I casually stir-fry it." The crisp words sounded, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

Bian Yingning also looked over.

Shang Qinghui raised her small face: "Here, I remember, this is what you said just now, Nangong Jin, you are being sarcastic, it's not like what you are saying now, just expressing comments you don't like."

Ears pricked up to hear the uproar of the crowd here again.

"Oh no, doesn't Shang Qinghui seem to have a marriage contract with Nangong Jin? Didn't the Nangong family always think that they can support the Shang family and treat people as inferior? Why doesn't Shang Qinghui speak for him now?"

"Fuck, what kind of plot is this? It's too exciting today."

"Pass it on, the Shang family and Nangong are separated!"