The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

But after thinking about it, her uncle helped the Su Group, she was competing with Jiang Chengyuan at Jiang's house, and she started a fight... After all, it was because of the bad looks of the two of them, which would not affect Li Yuman in the slightest.

Moreover, they owed their uncle a great favor.

Thinking about this...

Su Lan washed all the cooking knives and the green tomato juice on the dishes.

As for the green tomato juice on the bowls and chopsticks she used, she ate it directly. Anyway, she wanted to try the dishes by herself first after making them.

The competition lasted for eight full hours. Except for the two people who were busy cooking in the kitchen, the people waiting outside were all fidgeting, especially Jiang Chengxiao, who was the youngest and most restless.

He has been jumping up and down at home, and from time to time he sneaks into the two kitchens to peek.

Jiang Chengyuan's side is in full swing, Su Lan's side... When he went just now, Su Lan just opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, and asked him if he wanted it?

He jumped up, "You might as well just admit defeat. My fourth brother has already prepared a few prototypes of dishes. Here... the pot is still cold, and there is no smell of oily smoke. You...you are cooking and fishing!"

"Hey, there will be fish in one of the dishes later, of course I have to touch it." Su Lan gently shook the red wine glass, the dark red liquid was shaking in the crystal glass, and her white and slender fingers lightly pinched it. The cup is obviously not very old, but it looks like someone who has tasted wine for many years, with a skillful and elegant posture.

Jiang Chengxiao felt that the way his father drank was not necessarily as interesting as Su Lan's way of drinking.

This big guy's temperament, Su Lan is sure to control it!

He sighed heavily.

He can't control this sister.

Can only wait outside to eat.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, everyone outside the kitchen was notified to stop.

Ten minutes later, two tables of delicious dishes were presented in front of everyone.

They were obviously not very hungry, but they were hooked by the smell of food floating in the air.

Jiang Chengxiao was drooling, picked up his chopsticks and was about to rush forward, "I'll eat first! I..."

"Seventh Young Master, don't worry, you haven't got your ticket yet."

Yue Song smiled lightly, and stuffed a red sticker into his hand.

Jiang Chengxiao raised a question mark on his forehead, "What is this? A ticket?"

Yue Song nodded, "Yes, the seven present here, the master, Mrs. Su, and the three young masters and Miss Li, are all referees. Each of you gets a vote. After a round of tasting, you think the dishes on that table are delicious. Then stick the tickets in your hand on the table, and finally decide the winner."

"Then which table is Lanlan?" Jiang Yulan asked concerned after getting the ticket.

"Yeah, which table belongs to my fourth brother?" Jiang Chengxiao's eyeballs rolled around, and bad ideas were already floating in his eyes.

"Secret ballots naturally won't tell us which chef made which table." Jiang Tianyu explained.

There was a hint of embarrassment between his heroic brows. On one side was his own son, and on the other was his niece who he had a crush on recently. After a while, he really didn't know how to vote.

It was even more difficult for Jiang Yulan, she didn't even know which table was cooked by Lan Lan, so how could she vote for her to win!

She looked at Su Jinhong as if asking for help, and Su Jinhong patted her hand lightly, "It's good to be normal, even if Lanlan loses, she is still our best daughter."