The chaotic life of the captive of food

Xiaosong was pulled like a kite, watching Blanche use some despicable means to block some people behind, couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, but he didn't say anything, because sometimes life is like this. A better life, although a little guilty, but the reality has to make people bow their heads.When going through the choice of kitchen utensils, Xiao Song did not take his own Melk kitchen knife, but took an ordinary kitchen knife, and left in a hurry with Blanche.

Finally arrived at the place, Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that they would win the first place. He walked up to the kitchen counter and opened the cloth wrapped with the knife. Blanche's hair was fried, but Xiao Song looked at him fearlessly, his clear eyes were indexed. Because of his persistence, "Although the Melk chopper can make me achieve better results, I believe that I can do it without me. If I can't even pass this level, I don't think I need to participate in the next one." No, no, But want to prove their own strength.Blanche watched him for a while and walked away muttering, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made it clear that he was not angry.

After finishing Blanche, the host began to announce the start. Xiaosong was a little panicked, clutching his fists nervously. He just lowered his head when he heard a sound of comfort. When he turned his head, he saw the ingredients he brought back shining repeatedly. Generally speaking, the corner of his mouth raised, "Yeah, since I brought you here, I'm not alone, let's work hard together." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the most radiant diamond crab, holding the most ordinary kitchen knife, listening to others He chooses to ignore his arguments, although he has never dealt with diamond crabs, but there is always a voice telling him what to do,

After a while, every reviewer placed one somewhere, a simple thing like fried crabs. The G7 members who had met several times said in surprise, "It's so simple." Without a little decoration?Xiaosong smiled and said, "Press the shell with a spoon." The man pressed down with a spoon, and the shell of the crab was completely broken, revealing the fried rice inside. Already." Taking a bite with a spoon, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, "This is beach rice." Xiao Song was stunned for a moment, "Can't it be used?" The man shook his head, "No, it's just hard to imagine." Someone will take it again After so many ingredients that are better than beach rice, I will remember the common things like beach rice.

Seeing his doubts, the corner of Xiaosong's mouth lightly raised, "I don't know what your so-called gourmet food is. I only know that as long as I can eat something in my mouth, I will try my best to make it delicious. I don't want to waste a little bit." Don't want to waste a little bit, or It's really interesting.The partner of the Four Heavenly Kings.He is done, and the next one is for Grandma Jie and the others. Looking at the gorgeous and swift movements of those people, Xiao Song lowered his head. Sure enough, he is still far behind. Losing is also a lesson, right? Just try your best. But when I was waiting for the result, I still felt unwilling when I lowered my head and saw my clothes, turned around and wanted to leave, but I heard my name, an auditory hallucination. .I was really selected, covered my mouth with tears, and couldn't help looking at Ke Ke and the others. Seeing them smiling at him, I couldn't help laughing, and Jie Nai's mother-in-law also nodded.

Successfully entered the second round, looking at the person opposite, Xiao Song felt that his luck was really bad, otherwise why would he face a heavyweight all of a sudden? It will be hot to death, should it be said that it is an old man, he doesn't know what to do here, and he has already started to move on the other side, and his side is starting to descend, it is very hot, making her brain confused, But Ke Ke and the others got a little anxious, and stood up one after another. Zebra relied on the sound waves to transmit the voice to Xiaosong's ears, "Little devil, are you pretending to be dead? Don't act yet." Xiaosong supported the kitchen table and looked at the anxious people. With a solution, his eyes lit up.

Immediately start to act, chopping and chopping is so lively, feel the current temperature, sprinkle the oil, drop the formed dumpling, take out a big shovel to flatten it, and see that it is almost done, move your hands and feet and run down to turn all sides , I am really grateful to Alu and the others for leading him to knitting everywhere. Although it is a little uncomfortable to face these, it is not too bad.Fortunately, he finished it before Qihu did it, otherwise there would be an extra roasted Komatsu here.Waiting for the result is a long time.

But such trepidation is also rewarded, he won, although the morse oil he found was used by Jihu, but in order to make the food fried quickly, he put other oils in it to make it fried The food was a bit greasy, so Xiaosong won. He tilted his head and watched those people eating happily. Xiaosong said without thinking, "Sure enough, everyone can eat together to be happy. Do you think you are a senior of Huohu?" Surprised for a moment, Huohu looked at the smiling faces of everyone eating and drinking and nodded in agreement. At the same time, he also lowered the humiliation of losing to a newly famous Xiaosong. With a smile, the favorability value has also increased a lot.

When Xiaosong was about to leave, he stretched out his hand. Xiaosong was stunned and then shook hands with him. Does this mean that he recognized him, but "Is it oil or water in your hands now?" I was a little curious, and it was cute to look at the tilted head "Of course it's oil." Xiaosong nodded. It seems that this person really likes oil. Not only the food he cooks is fried, but even his body is made of oil. He looked at him with some admiration. , and although Qihu didn't know what he was thinking, he still enjoyed his admiration, but he didn't know if he would enjoy it the same way after knowing Xiaosong's thoughts.

After two games, we had to take a rest. The four of Ke Ke took him to a private room, and Alu hugged him exaggeratedly, "I was really scared to death just now." Xiao Song didn't say anything but just leaned in his arms, Ke Ke raised his eyebrows He pulled Xiaosong into his arms calmly, "What you said in the first scene was really good, it suits our appetite." Xiaosong closed his eyes, "Really, what I said is the truth." I don't know What happened, Xiao Song told them something that happened in his original world.

"When I was about 12 years old, I got lost in a summer camp in the mountains. I ate almost everything in those few days. At that time, I chose to become a chef. I don't waste anything. As long as I can eat, I will think about it." A chef who finds a way to make that food delicious, so that no matter what kind of place I am, I will have something to eat.” At that time, it was really hard for him to forget, he even ate some leaf bugs and the like .

And Ke Ke just hugged him tightly with some distress. This world is different from that world. There are many things in the woods here, but they are also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you can be fatal, so he hugged him happily Luckily, he was fine, and Alu and the others frowned secretly rejoicing.Little did they know that what they were thinking of was not the same place at all. Although it was not dangerous, it was still unforgettable for Xiaosong.

Leaning in Ke Ke's arms, Xiao Song felt drowsy for a while, "Let me sleep for a while, I'm a little tired." Then he fell asleep, and Ke Ke kissed his hair, "Well, sleep well, the next game may be more difficult." Xiaosong closed his eyes, and after a while, the sound of small breathing echoed in the quiet lounge.

The author has something to say:

I have to say sorry first, because the rest of me will not follow the plot, the plot and so on are just floating clouds. . . .So the writing is crooked, and the writing is not as good as the plot. I can only say that I really lack imagination. If you have any complaints or complaints, just say it. I listen to it. I promise that I will never fight back. ..biting the handkerchief with tears).