The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

It's not that Mo Yuanyang didn't understand it, but he meant to eat it.

But she and Xiao Chu just have something like this, they are not enough to eat, how can they share it with others?

Although Mo Yuanyang also wanted to get closer to them, but...well, there is a chance in the future, not bad this time.

Therefore, Mo Yuanyang pretended to be stupid: "Haha, is it? I just fry it casually. No way, my brother is too hungry. Look at such a young man. He is still young and has a long body. He can't go hungry."

Mo Yuanyang simply pushed Xiao Chu all the way. My brother was hungry and had to eat.

Xiao Chu was stunned for a moment, and speeded up randomly—eat!

Mo Yuanyang asked, "Eh, what else do you have left, Mr. Fu? If I knew that this point is still not going to go, I need more stuff."

Before Fu Congsu spoke, Wang Qi said: "There are still some mutton and fish."

Mo Yuanyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fish, mutton, and fish and sheep were fresh. It seemed that Fu Congsu's cooking almost meant that.

Mo Yuanyang laughed: "You don't know when this score will come out. We eat too little, Mr. Fu, can you please..."

Mo Yanyang worried that the other party still wanted to eat her food, so he changed the subject directly.

Fu Congsu nodded: "If you want to use it, I can bring it for you now."

Mo Yuanyang: "I'm so sorry..."

Next second: "I'll take it myself."

The smile on Fu Congsu's face enlarged: "Okay."

So the next thing is, Mo Yuanyang used the food next door to cook, and she didn't do anything difficult, there is no exclusive secret recipe, and she is not afraid of being watched.

But doing it, Fu Congsu also joined in.

The two cooperated for the first time, and they were very close.

The people in the rest area were not happy to see this scene.

"Oh, let me go, what does that uncle want to do..."

"Although it's not pleasing to the eye, the two of them cooperate really well."

"Such a tacit understanding, it seems to have something to do with it!"

Xie Fengmian was already trembling, and didn't dare to look at Xie Xize's face.

Xie Beizhao was daring, he glanced at Xie Xize, and his heart shook.

Then secretly said to Xie Fengmian: "Wait for your fifth uncle, don't let him do anything."

Xie Fengmian: "Dad, what's the use of telling me these things, do you think I can live with them?"

Xie Beizhao: "What's the use of asking you? Don't hurry up and be a judge."

Xie Fengmian: "I will go now."

Finally, under the urging of Xie Fengmian, the judges speeded up the process of scoring dishes for half an hour and the results came out.

No accident, Mo Yuanyang advanced smoothly. Her Pingqiao Tofu Soup was one of the few contestants who chose to make soup.

All the judges gave her a pretty good score, and she was promoted without any pressure.

After the promotion list came out, the game was officially over.

Mo Yuanyang and the others are almost eating. She put down her chopsticks and said to Fu Congsu, "Mr. Fu, I'm leaving now. My husband is still waiting for me outside. Goodbye."

Fu Congsu nodded: "Goodbye."

Xiao Chu had already packed their knives, and followed Mo Yuanyang with his back.

But I saw Xie Xize approaching after a few steps.

Mo Yuanyang saw him take two steps and trot over: "Why are you here."

Xie Xize took the opportunity to hold Mo Yuanyang's waist: "Can't wait, I want to see you quickly."

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