dictator at the table

Such a scene of traveling through the mountains in the snow seems familiar.Caibo Luanbu breathed lightly and warmed his hands with white air. When he was a child, he followed his father closely to the mountains to collect materials?Because of the heavy wind and snow, I couldn't find the way forward...and I couldn't find my father who was always going forward.

She got lost.

It was also from that time that I realized that if I didn’t have courage, perseverance, pain, and couldn’t move forward, my father would leave me far behind.To be honest, it was because he was too weak at that time.

Cai Bo Luanbu stepped hard on the snow, breaking up the unpleasant childhood memories, and now she will not feel sad at all because of such boring things.

But she is still very curious, what kind of scenery will be in front of her when she really stands in her father's place.

Caibo Luanbu closed his eyes, listening to the whistling wind and snow past his ears.When it's freezing like this, you should stay in the hotel and eat hot pot.Although it is something that has no technical content at all, she likes it very much.Simple and labor-saving, the cooking depends entirely on the freshness of the ingredients and the control of time.

However, she looked helplessly at her younger brother who was running around looking for inspiration. This kid was really exactly like his father.This kind of tossing around is really amazing!mold!one!Sample!

"Chuangzhen, please sit down and rest for me. Even if you are not tired, please take care of my sister who is not as strong as you, can you?" Sit by your side.

"Is your bear meat cooking still in the experimental stage?" Caibo shook the snow outside the hood: "The cooking of the kid from the Run family is already very high."

"Oh? Really? Sister, how do you know?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen's eyes lit up.

"Ah, I tried it on purpose yesterday. It's not a simple dish. It looks like you're about to lose." Caibo Ranbu said calmly, "Why aren't you nervous at all?"

Even after hearing such words, Xing Ping Chuangzhen's mood did not fluctuate. He scratched his head: "Don't be nervous. The so-called cooking is to put everything on the plate. What kind of cooking does Hayama know? Once you've done that, forget about it."

Caibo Luanbu's pupils shrank slightly, it was so similar to what his father said.She looked at her younger brother who got up and continued to look for ingredients to confirm the recipe and suddenly smiled.Her younger brother is not a so-called genius. When she was a child, her father said that her talent is completely inferior to hers, but there is one thing that she is far from: the ultimate pure thinking and the ability to explore and try unremittingly.While this is something everyone can do, it really isn't.

At least most mediocre people in Yuanyue Academy can't do it.

And dozens, hundreds, even thousands of options, my brother will stick to it to the end.That attitude of being entangled in victory and defeat is really scary. Cai Luanbu remembered the scene of him and his father never winning one of the hundreds of competitions, but he was never discouraged and was excitedly preparing for the next revolution.

The momentum of the wind and snow became smaller, so Caibo raised his head to look at the sky.The dense clouds gradually dispersed, and the golden light burst out.Xing Ping Chuangzhen waved to her from afar: "Sister, the sun is out, come here quickly."

Yes, the sun is out.

Cai Bo Luanbu stood up, she walked into the golden light slowly with her pockets in her pocket, it was because she was thinking too much.

"Chuangzhen, although knowing only one correct answer will never reach a new level, but I am happy to provide some clues about what I think is the correct answer." Cai Bo Luanbu poked his forehead with his hand: "It is not an answer, Just a little help."

"What do you think a bear can't do without? Among the five basic flavors, how can we construct the magic of fusion and masking the smell?" Caibo looked into his eyes in disarray, do you understand, Chuangzhen?Use your eyes, your heart, and your ten years of experience to experience it.

"...honey." Bears and honey, fries and sauces, sour and sweet.Zai Xingping Chuangzhen stared blankly at her sister humming a song and leaving. Is this the conclusion she came to in the past few days or is it the inspiration that came to mind when she came out today?

the latter?

Jiuga Zhaoji, who was on the side, touched his chin, ah, this is really an amazing woman.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen shouted excitedly: "Okay! Go back and do the experiment now!"

Two days later, Caibo leisurely watched the exams of Si Yingshi, Takmi and Tian Suohui.

Ranbu's expression was terrifying.Si Yingshi rubbed his hands silently, his sharp edge was almost on his back.The cooking room was very quiet, only the sound of the knife cutting vegetables and Tian Suohui's sorry when he accidentally made a mistake.

Caibo propped his cheeks in a flurry of steps, and looked at Tian Suohui who was in a hurry with interest.He's obviously a very capable child, why is he so nervous, the way he says sorry while being nervous is so cute.

Finally, after waiting for the tasting session, Bo Luanbu stared coolly at Si Yingshi who was thinking. If this guy dared to say something unqualified, he would really be cool.

Time passed by, and suddenly the door was opened.Nakiri Erina rushed in: "Tasuo-san! Aldini-san! How are your results?"

After receiving the news that other people had been expelled from school, Nakiri Erina, who had no master, thought that there were still two companions here, so she hurried over to ask the result.

Nakiri Erina seemed to have found a backbone after seeing Saimi Ranpo, she threw herself into Saimi Ranpo's arms: "Ranpo, they were expelled from school. Everyone who agreed to be together was expelled from school."

Saiba patted Nakiri Erina on the back in a hurry, his eyes were menacing: "Eishi, what's the result of the two of them?"

Si Yingshi struggled to spit out two words: "Qualified."

Matsuo Qingya, who seemed to have not appeared for a long time, symbolically knocked on the open door, and she waved the document in her hand: "Random steps, new situation."