30 A Brief Introduction

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It can only be said that some people are very confident in themselves.

  The entire preliminary test was a large-scale disaster scene. Due to the lack of experience, the stoves were built extremely sloppily. In addition, some people's cooking skills were not satisfactory, or they were replaced with a simple stove, which affected their performance.

  Song Yue was confused after watching the whole show. Are they here to make people laugh ?

  A young daughter-in-law was not used to using the stove and the fire was too strong, causing the eggs in the pot to burn. Or another daughter-in-law was too nervous and her hands were shaking so she spilled a whole jar of salt, and her mother-in-law was so anxious that she jumped to her feet.

  "You're killing me! A big jar of salt just fell down! What are you standing there for? Pick it up quickly! You're more of a hindrance than a help!"

  Everyone laughed.

  Ga Ga music.

  Of course, a small number of people performed poorly, but there were also some who performed relatively stably.

  Although Ma was nervous and her hands were shaking occasionally, she followed her previous practice step by step. She was quite steady and felt very happy.

  As a result, when she served the dishes first, she was still not selected.

  The old village chief took a bite of the meat but couldn't chew it. His beard kept trembling, and he couldn't chew it through. He could only say: "It tastes okay, but it's too hard."

  Neither did the village head.

  The yamen runner shook his head and said, "It's just the right amount of saltiness, but the meat is definitely old!"

  Ma's face was filled with disappointment. She picked up a piece of pork and ate it, saying hypocritically, "How could that be?! I think it tastes good! Our village chief praised me for my good taste, isn't it just a little tough?"

  She asked for a favor in a flattering manner.

  But the old village chief finally refused. He said in a serious tone: "Do you think this competition is a joke? If I say I can't win, then I can't win. Next one!!"

  Everyone burst into laughter.

  "With all these smells mixed together, I can't even tell which dish is being cooked. I just smell the aroma of all of them! The aroma of meat! I'm so greedy!"

  "That's right. My family hasn't eaten meat for almost two years. If it's meat, it must be delicious! How can this pork belly be hard?"

  "Exactly, how does Ma cook this dish? I've never heard of anyone making pork belly so chewy."

  "I looked at her pork belly, it's too thin, it doesn't look like pork belly, it looks more like leg meat!"

  Everyone was talking about it at once. The village had not been so lively for a long time. There was a disaster two years ago and the village was so poor that it couldn't even afford to hire a troupe of actors.

  The stage here has been vacant for two years.

  No matter who wins or loses today, it's fun for everyone to watch the fun.

  Soon, the dishes were served one after another and then moved down one by one.

  I didn't even make it through the first round.

  Everyone started whispering to each other, feeling that this competition was no joke.

  So strict!

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