Chapter 593: first lady judge

Chapter 593: first lady judge

They are arrogant and confident, but not annoying.

The strong confidence of Hua Qiqi and several others comes from Mu Changying's superb cooking skills.

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It has been five minutes since the chef went upstairs to ask.

Time passed quickly, everyone was nervous and excited, and their eyes were fixed on the stairs, eager to see through.

Da da da--

The high heels stepped on the floor, crisp but messy.

I don't know if the shoes don't fit well, or the other party is not familiar with high heels.

"Master Cang, Master Mu."

A gentle voice sounded, and the noisy hall suddenly quieted down. It was silent, as if I could hear the breathing of the people beside me.

Looking at the stairs, the already quiet crowd became even more silent, and there was even a deep disbelief in their eyes.

A twenty-five-year-old woman stood there, wearing a pale white cheongsam, with a gentle smile, and her whole body was clean and free of impurities.

hiss--

There was a sound of breathing in the hall on the first floor.

Confirming that she really did not recognize the wrong person, a group of people looked at each other, their hearts were curious and complicated, but they did not dare to make trouble in front of her.

"lady."

"lady."

Mu Changying and Master Cang Hui spoke in unison, looking at Ming Hua with respect.

Ming Hua's feet in high-heeled shoes swayed slightly, as if to relieve the soreness.

She walked down the stairs. "I heard someone asked for the competition to be open. I thought about it and agreed."

"But I'm just a rough person, I can't taste good or bad, I only serve as the honorary chief referee of this game, and the number of votes to win or lose is in the hands of other people."

Minghua clasped his hands together with a calm expression on his face, but he did not dare to act casually, a little reserved and helpless.

Seeing her appear, everyone was so wrong, and Gu Qingyun felt a lot of doubts in her heart.

She gently turned around Zhang Minyi with her hand and asked in a low voice, "Minyi, do you know who this lady is?"

Zhang Minyi raised her head and blinked in surprise, "You don't know her?"

Xu Shi was too shocked, and his voice was a bit loud, especially loud in the quiet hall.

? ? ?

Does anyone else know this lady?

Everyone raised their heads, and their eyes fell neatly on Gu Qingyun.

The burning gaze made her face feel as hot as fire.

Mu Changying raised the corners of her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and stared at Zhang Minyi with interest.

Well... this is the legendary pig teammate.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Zhang Minyi coughed to cover it up.

"Cough cough cough..."

Clenching a fist with one hand to cover his lips, he lowered his voice and said, "She is the president's new wife, the first lady of our country."

However, this lady was not from a scholarly family, nor was she a noble lady in the business world, but an ordinary rural girl.

! ! ! !

Knowing Minghua's identity, Gu Qingyun was both surprised and delighted, her eyes burning with determination to win.

If the first lady is sheltered, then she will have a guarantee whether she is in the Gu family or if her identity is exposed in the future.

Minghua frowned without a trace, always feeling that the girl's eyes looking at him were fiery and abnormal.

Mu Changying's red lips parted lightly, "Madam, since it has been decided, let's start the game."

There is no trace of fear in his eyes, he is confident and proud, and he has the youthful beauty that is unique to a little girl.

Minghua's eyes brightened, this girl was neither humble nor arrogant, and she carried a confident aura in her gestures, melting beauty into her bones.

Thinking of all kinds of etiquette, her eyes darkened, and her heart felt full of powerlessness.

No matter how much she practiced, it was difficult for her to catch up, and she still had a little bit of inferiority complex in her bones that couldn't be washed away.

Minghua concealed his good mood, "All the people in the comment group are in place, and the competition starts. How does Master Cang feel?"

Cang Hui put his hands behind his back, "I think it's fine, no problem."

As long as he is good at cooking, he believes that he will not be buried.

He also believes that the reviewers will not cheat.

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The middle of the hall was vacated as a place for the judges of the competition to sit.

There was also a large long table in front with two covered dishes.

"lady."

"lady."

"lady."

...

Various polite greetings sounded.

There were fifteen people sitting on the jury.

Akikawa, the critic of the food industry.

The invited foreign friend Mrs. Witt, Mrs. Julianne, the well-known actress Feng Niying, the master of sculptor Li Jue, and the master of Chinese medicine Xu Lao.

Mu Changying raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the familiar person.

In addition to familiar people, there are political bigwigs, heirs of a prestigious scholarly family...

Seeing these people, the people in the hall were stunned and felt that poverty limited their imagination.

I rely on.

A food competition has invited so many beef fork bosses?

The big guys in here, just screw one out casually, they are all famous and famous, and they can make the city tremble with a stomping.

Looking at the panel of judges, Si Xian touched his chin with one hand.

He was so confident in his heart that the final winner would definitely be Sister Ying.

A seat next to it was vacant and no one was seated.

Hua Qiqi waited impatiently, "This man has such a big air to make so many people wait for him."

As soon as the voice fell, a male voice sounded.

"Sorry for being late."

The man was wearing a black suit, pacing, his face was expressionless, as cold as ice, and he seemed to have an aura of thousands of troops all over his body.

Rong Luyuan walked to the spare position and pulled the chair away with his skeletonized hands.

When he was seated, several judges around him greeted him one after another.

He nodded in response, but his eyes were always on the girl opposite.

"Tsk..." Mu Changying held her cheek with one hand.

Unexpectedly, A Yuan is also one of the judges of this competition.

Seeing Rong Luyuan appear, Zhang Minyi and Gu Qingyun's faces darkened at the same time.

"Mrs. Ming, the game can begin."

Rong Lianyuan nodded, his eyes fixed on the plate with Mu Changying's name written on it.

Ming Hua stood up and said in a clear voice, "I announce that the cooking competition between Master Cang Hui and Madam Rong Mu Changying officially begins."

The judges lifted the lid, the rich fragrance filled the hall, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

Akikawa picked up a vegetable leaf with his chopsticks and put it into the bowl.

Looking carefully, with satisfaction in his eyes, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chew slowly, eyes widened.

I love it in my heart, but I can't show it on my face.

He put down his chopsticks reluctantly, and took another bite of the Wensi tofu made by Cang Hui.

"Both of them have very good cooking skills, and they master the heat very well. All aspects of the dishes are very good."

"My vote, I decided to vote for Master Cang Hui."

Although Mu Changying's boiled cabbage is indeed impeccable, Cang Hui's Wensi tofu is also equally good.

Comparing the two, there is no difference, he still prefers Vance Tofu.

"Thank you." Cang Hui politely bowed to Qiu Chuan.

Qiu Chuan thought about his statement, "Although I didn't give you the vote, it doesn't mean I don't agree. Master Mu, don't be discouraged."

"Of course."

Mu Changying was neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor was he in a hurry, and there was no trace of unwillingness or unease in his eyes.