It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

In fact, Sweetheart is 100% indeed a gourmet variety show, but the name is so imaginative, but it cannot be refuted, because it is a variety show of competitive pastry chefs.

At this moment, sitting in the recording hall casually, looking at the pink and tender sweetheart 100% on the background of the stage, and then looking at those pastry chefs with wide hearts and fat bodies on the stage.

random:……

This contrast is a bit hot-eyed.

"Casual, why are you in a daze?" It was his friend An Linglan who was also invited to be the guest of honor.

This variety show invited a total of six guests, three professional referees of the International Pastry Chef Competition, and three medium-sized stars. Random and An Linglan are two of the three stars, and one is a girl. , called Tingting, is an internet celebrity, cute, the program team may think that dessert and cuteness are more suitable.

At random, An Linglan didn't know Tingting well, so he didn't talk to her much, but after all, the three of them were treated as vases and drainage devices, so they finally got together.

Tingting is a gourmet anchor. She looks sweet and cute, and has attracted a large number of boyfriend fans. She also speaks delicately and softly when recording the show, making people feel gentle to him unconsciously, but in the actual show, she is carefree and gentle. Anything soft is a cloud.

When Random and An Linglan saw each other for the first time, they were really shocked, but Tingting didn't care, and she waved her hand, she was more manly than the two of them.

Random, An Linglan: ...

Do your fans know that you have such a big contrast?

But also because of this temperament, the three of them narrowed the distance instead. Every time between recording programs, they would get together with Shuran, speak Mandarin with a taste of Northeast China, and chat with them all over the world.

Host: "What's the theme of Sweetheart today? It's on our show. Guess what it is? Teacher An."

An Linglan: "On the show, is it on the name of the show? Could it be sweet?"

Host: "As expected of Teacher An, that's right, today's theme is sweetness. Speaking of sweetness, what do you think of? Teacher Tingting."

Tingting: "Speaking of sweet, the first thing that comes to mind is of course sweet love."

Tingting was as sweet as ever in front of the camera, causing the boys on the scene to scream.

Host: "Could it be that Teacher Tingting wants to fall in love?"

Tingting: "Of course not, you are so annoying, don't talk to me!"

He casually exchanged a glance with An Linglan, embarrassingly interested.

Host: "What about Teacher Random?"

Casually: "I, I am a more down-to-earth person. When talking about sweetness, the first thing I think of is sugar. In my opinion, sugar is the most intuitive sweetness."

Host: "How do you say it?"

Casual: "Speaking of sweetness, people will think of many things, such as love, honeymoon, or cake, etc., but when it comes to sugar, you will never think of anything else, only sweetness, so I say, sugar is the most intuitive sweet."

Host: "It's so meaningful, our teacher is going to become a philosopher... Okay, let's not say much, please, today's pastry chefs!"

After waiting for a group of pastry chefs wearing colorful pastry chef uniforms to appear on the stage, the competition will start soon. Generally, in this case, in order to increase the fun of the program, at this time, they will usually film their gags or referees Knowledge popularization or technical explanation, etc., to increase the fun.

Random: "Aren't you upset and kind when you keep filming us fighting?"

Today is as usual, but he quit at will. He wants to do something else today.

The host was shocked: "You can't talk nonsense about this."

Random: "Otherwise, why do we keep recording us fighting?"

An Linglan also stepped in: "That's right, I have such a good relationship with you."

Host: "So what do you want?"

Random: "I've been watching the masters operate from below. Today, we also want to make a move. Although we can't compare with these masters, it's better to fight those unnutritive ones in the past."

Host: "..." Upon receiving the director's request, he looked at the three people with hippie smiles, "Okay, wait a moment, the staff will also prepare a workbench for you."

An Linglan: "You really want to do it yourself?"

An Linglan watched with a complicated expression washing his hands casually, wearing an apron, and looking like he was going to do a big job.

Casually: "Of course, I've watched several episodes below, and my hands are already itchy..."

An Linglan: "But, there are so many great masters at the scene... Isn't this a trick? I regret that I followed you. If I knew your purpose was this, why don't we continue to quarrel."

Seeing An Linglan's worried look, he casually slapped him on the chest: "An, put your heart in your stomach, we can't compare with the Great God, but the point is not here, okay?"

"Where is that?" An Linglan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Is the burden of your idol too serious?" Now it is casual and helpless, "They are professionals, we are amateurs, we should not compare with them, no one will say anything, we are just experiencing It's just hands-on fun."

"That's right, I got into the horns."

"I said, can you two stop chatting? I have started the live broadcast." Tingting finished greeting her fans. Because of the accident, Tingting also communicated with the program team and started the live broadcast.

"Can you stop being so rude, your fans are watching!" An Linglan said with disgust, "Be careful of losing fans."

"It was an accident just now..." Sure enough, when An Linglan reminded her, Tingting immediately remembered her own image, and said to the phone with a sweet smile, "Neither of you saw or heard it."

In fact, her fans have known for a long time that their up master is the face of a lolita, but the heart of a man. It's just that everyone likes this kind of contrast and cuteness, and they are happy to cooperate with her.

Not to mention that Tingting reached a tacit agreement with the fans again, just talking about Random's side, the stuff program group was ready, but Random didn't do it immediately, but started to draw.

He painted a picture of a woman in a cheongsam holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking up at the sky, with two poems beside it.

"Treasure with passion and diligence, if sprinkled, it can still transform Bi Tao."

Tingting: "Wow, that's a good drawing, but what are you doing drawing this? Aren't you making dessert?"

Random: "Yeah, I'm going to make this." Random pointed at the painting in his hand.

Tingting, An Linglan:? ? ?

At the end of the first round, Huanran had just finished the bottoming, and was forced to sit back and start the previous process, tasting, lighting up, and judging.

A total of eight groups participated in the competition, but only three groups passed at random, which was less than the ones passed by the referee.

The host asked why.

Casual: "What you do is actually closely related to the theme. I have tasted sweetness. Everyone has different preferences for sweetness, so I don't use this as a criterion for judging. My judging criterion is your finished product. "

He put several groups of works that he failed under the camera.

"Every kind of dessert has its own taste. For example, chocolate, matcha, and milk. These are all raw materials with unique flavors. When you choose this raw material, don't think about using it. Others to cover its taste, this is the practice of chasing after the root..."

He talked casually, not like a layman at all, and there were even many points that would only be noticed in international competitions, which attracted the attention of several professional referees.

Random: "I passed...the three, these three are not perfect to me, but their flaws are not concealed, so I passed, that's it."

Host: "Thank you for your comment, Teacher Random. Hey, I would like to ask, do you usually make desserts?"

Random: "After entering this circle, I will do less." Random tells the truth.

Random comments, some people listened to it, some didn't, some thoughtful, some didn't think so.

Of course, Random doesn't care about this, and now he wants to hurry up and make his own work - Fondant.

Tingting's live broadcast has been turned off, but she is still walking around with her mobile phone at will, while An Linglan is by his side, acting as his assistant in the way.

"If you didn't come to help, you just stand aside." He said with a helpless sigh.

"I'm not in the way, I even handed you tools." An Linglan was unhappy.

"You have tripped me four times and blocked my way three times. Your little use is far from enough." Feel free to complain mercilessly.

An Linglan: ...

An Linglan didn't hear it, but continued to look at what Random was doing. He didn't take it seriously at the beginning, then he couldn't take his eyes off it, and finally, he was dumbfounded.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that you did it." In the end, An Linglan was amazed at the person who looked exactly like the painting on the paper.

"Huh? Are you still here?"

An Linglan: ...You are ruthless!All friends!

Looking casually at the fondant that has already been shaped, he is a little dissatisfied. This is the first work he has completed by himself after finishing his studies... Sure enough, it is far behind the teacher.

"Wow, you are amazing, this is really a miracle!" Tingting took pictures all the way, and it took at least three hours. From a block to the final beauty in a cheongsam, she witnessed it at a glance. Come here, this is simply a masterpiece in the world!

"No, many places are not connected naturally enough," Shake his head dissatisfied casually.

"It's already very good, okay, I can't see that the connection you said is unnatural at all, you are too demanding." Tingting carefully looked for the unnatural connection that you said casually, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find a few. indivual.

"Forget it, time is limited, so this is the only way to do it for the time being." Shaking his head casually, the last step is that line of poetry—a passion and diligence, and it can still melt Bi Tao when sprinkled on it.

The words "casual" are made with sugar painting. He boiled the sugar in advance, wrote the poem skillfully, and finally made some decorations, and then inserted it behind the side of the fondant figure.

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In the dark room, it smelled of musk, the sheets were messy, and a bruised carcass was lying on it, covered with a thin quilt, trembling slightly where it came into contact with the air.

And on the sofa next to the bed, a man in a bathrobe, smoking a cigarette, drinking wine, holding a photo in his hand, in the photo is a random person who is concentrating on making desserts, his eyes are focused, and it is indescribably moving.

Looking at the photo, the man suddenly clenched his hands and crumpled the photo into a ball, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and his eyes shone with determination.

You can't escape my palm...