"Papa-Papa-Papa--"

The audience below began to applaud one by one.

The corners of Zheng Qingming's lips raised slightly.

She turned towards Su Yu again, and his work was just finished.

If hers are oriental ink paintings, then his dishes are like Western oil paintings.

The round dumpling skins are deep-fried and golden-colored, with beef and the like on top.

In the snow-white plate, there is only such a small amount of things.

It's very expensive, and Wei Feng's dishes are ready.

He also has the meat on the top and the dumpling skin on the bottom.

It's just that his way, like making sandwiches, and making burgers, layer by layer.

On the last top, there is some sauce, which looks very tempting.

Seeing that all three of them were done, Han Moli on one side was also anxious at this moment.

It seemed as long as she didn't get it done.

Nima, this topic is really annoying.

She couldn't even make dumplings, and now she was asked such a weird question.

She just couldn't think of anything, so she randomly made a stuffing, spread the dumpling wrapper, and put the stuffing on top.

It was steamed on a small steamer, and when it was almost ready, she poured some sauce on it again.

This sauce was made by her father. It was the dish at home and the sauce that was poured on it.

Finally, the dishes for the four people are ready.

Just by looking at the sales, the highs and lows are immediately clear.

"Well, now I invite the public to judge and come to the stage to taste it!"

Following the host's words, six people came up with signs one after another.

They went through four dishes at once, and put the signs on them one by one.

Because when the public judges were eating, all four of them turned their heads.

"Well, everyone can turn their heads around!"

Following the host's words, everyone turned their heads back.

"Su Yu has two brands, Zheng Qingming has two brands, Weifeng has two brands, and Han Moli has no brands."

As they turned their heads, the host began to read the number of signs.

"Well, the red team wins!"

Knowing the victorious side, the show is over.

"Qingming, I'll take you back!"

Wei Feng changed his clothes and asked Zheng Qingming.

"No, I will go back with Su Yu!"

Zheng Qingming shook his head and refused.

"No one, send me back!"

Han Moli also changed her clothes. Today she is wearing a white shirt. This kind of clothes is still very revealing.

But because her chest is very big, the buttons on her shirt are going to burst.

Her face also had that kind of aggrieved look.

"Wei Feng, we are gone!"

Zheng Qingming waved his hand to Wei Feng.

Su Yu didn't even look at Han Moli. He took Zheng Qingming's hand and walked outside.

"Woooooo-"

Han Moli thought that when she was in the competition today, she was so embarrassed, and now she was treated so indifferently by Su Yu.

She came because of him, so why did she treat herself like this.

The more I thought about it, the more sad Han Moli became, and the crying was also from the rain.

She knows what she looks like the most beautiful, and she also knows what she looks like, she is the most attractive.