They Gather Here

"We can't invite a notary on the scene, but with so many cameras and live audience, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"of course."

"Then, there are only judges left. Count me in and choose two more."

This host is really shameless.

Luo Zhen couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Obviously, many people had the same idea as him and protested with moderate voices.

But this cannot be blamed on the host, because he is responsible for controlling the rhythm of the show, so he took the initiative to take the blame.

She cleared her throat, and then said: "Miss, for the sake of fairness, how about you each choose a judge from the scene?"

Alice was the first to act.

She stood up, walked to the edge of the stage, and glanced at Lin Li's hands raised by the audience.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "The girl sitting in the last row, can you?"

girl?

Everyone turned their eyes away.

It was a very cute little girl, she must be a primary school student, but she had the attributes of black, long and straight.

At this time, she was sleeping, and everyone else looked at her, and she didn't even wake up.

She just curled up in the corner, her face turned to one side of the chair, her mouth was still wide open.

It's funny to say that if an adult falls asleep and opens his mouth wide, it must be very ugly, but children are different.

Although the girl opened her mouth wide, she still looked pretty good. Luo Zhen even thought that even if she drools on the pillow, it would be "cute" instead of "disgusting".

At this moment, a friend beside her pushed her: "Liu Mei, you are going to take the stage."

There was jealousy in the voice.

Rumi opened her sleepy eyes, stared at the stage coldly, shook her head, and didn't even have the desire to speak.

In addition to Hei Changzhi, she now has the attributes of a cold beauty.

Alice stepped off the stage and into the crowd.

Luckily for Luo Zhen, the big cameraman who followed was Alice's follower, and the two went there together.

"What's your name?" Alice asked.

"..." Rumi lowered her head.

"Can you do us a favor?"

"..."

“There are very good dishes to eat~”

"..."

Alice is a rare beauty, coupled with the exotic silver hair, there will be a sense of intimacy.

But Liumei just didn't say a word, which made the girl feel very humiliated.

However, she was not the one to push, so she said "sorry" and prepared to re-select someone.

at this time……

"Tsurumi Rumi." The little girl spoke suddenly.

"Hey?" Alice cheered, "Liumei, would you like to come?"

"I was sleeping just now..."

"It doesn't matter, you can go on stage with your tongue and stomach."

Tsurumi Rumi nodded, glanced at those classmates, and walked to the stage.

When she was passing under the snow, the two looked at each other for a moment, but they quickly lost their eyes and walked onto the stage without squinting.

Two judges, get it done!

This time, it was Erina's turn.

The girl stood up and walked directly behind Alice, making the latter look dazed and turning her head subconsciously.

Then, she also saw Luo Zhen.

The truth came out...

No wonder Erina was absent-minded today, it turned out that this guy was present!

The corners of Alice's eyes were slightly curved, like a crescent moon in the sky.

Erina walked towards Luo Zhen, but did not walk off the stage, just squatted down on the edge, protecting the bottom of the skirt with her right hand to prevent herself from getting naked.

She stretched out her left hand and asked, "Xiaozhen, do you want to come up?"

Luo Zhen looked at Alice.

Unexpectedly, Alice showed a smile: "You are a chef-level cook, shouldn't you speak against your conscience because of your close relationship with Erina?"

A chef-level cook?

This young man?

All TV crews are dumbfounded.

Luo Zhen didn't like being roasted on the fire, but when things were imminent, there was no need to hide.

He nodded and took Erina's hand.

With a slight force, Erina pulled him onto the stage.

The three judges are here.

Chapter 11 Ideas and Pasta ([-])

In order to take care of the children, the host arranged Tsurumi Rumi to sit in the middle seat.

Luo Zhen was on the left side of the little girl, watching with interest.

As a result, Rumi turned around, turning her back on him as if throwing a tantrum.

There is no way, little girls are always like this, as long as they want to turn around, they can do it, and they can turn their backs and ignore others, this is the privilege of their age.

Luo Zhen looked at her small back, and the corner of his mouth curved, almost laughing out loud.

Rumi seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, she turned her head to look at him, glared a little angrily, then lowered her head, unable to see her expression again.

He looked like this at a young age, and felt inexplicably similar to Yukinoshita.

"Liu Mei, what do you want to eat?" Luo Zhen's voice became gentle.

"I don't know." Liu Mei shook her head and asked again, "Besides, this is not something we can decide, right?"

"Those two older sisters are very good cooks, you can just say it."

"skillful……"

"???"

"chocolate."

I didn't expect it to be such an ordinary thing, and it's still a sweet tooth that doesn't fit well.

Luo Zhen looked at the host, who frowned in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

It has been clearly written in the script that the theme of the sisters' meal this time is pasta, and the ingredients are even prepared in the backstage. It is impossible to temporarily change it to chocolate.

result……

"That's good," Erina said.

"That's right, I also like things that are a bit challenging." Alice took over the words.

In this case, it can only be wrong.

After a feigned toss, the host takes one out of an opaque box full of little balls, unwraps it, and pronounces "spaghetti" aloud.

The two sisters acted immediately and went backstage to change their clothes.

Pasta, like egg fried rice, is the easiest and the most difficult.

It is simple because it is traditional enough and can be traced back to ancient Rome. It is the pastry that is closest to the eating habits of oriental people in Western meals.

It is difficult to say that it is ever-changing.

——Spaghetti, the most traditional shape of pasta, is the most common type of pasta.

——Penne, slanted tube noodles, with two pointed ends, the slanted mouth is similar to the shape of the tip of a quill pen. The hollow part and the shallow engraving on the surface can lock the deliciousness of the sauce to the greatest extent.

——Ravioli, Italian dumplings, like square dumplings, but seldom put meat stuffing inside, more cheese, ham, egg or vegetable stuffing.

……

It's too much.

Taking ravioli as an example, Italian chefs would joke themselves like this, "If you go to Italy, you can eat ravioli that are not repeated for three years, with different shapes, different fillings, and different sauces."

Therefore, even the Italians themselves do not know how many kinds of pasta there are.

All in all, they are collectively called Pasta, pasta.

But it is precisely because it is both simple and difficult that people look forward to it and look at Erina and Alice.

The two sisters had already returned from the backstage and stood in front of their respective stoves. Because they were wearing tight-fitting double-breasted chef uniforms, they showed off their figures, and people couldn't help but sneak a few more glances.

So is Rozen.

Aim~

Suddenly, he heard a soft hum from beside him, "Tch--", which was roughly equal to "Oh, man!".

Luo Zhen looked over, but found that Liu Mei was not looking at him.