Chapter 9: Take first place!



"Why, do you have any objections?"

Shen Yue pursed her lips, looking very dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything else.

After all, this was Yao Xiucheng's fair and impartial evaluation, and there were so many people present, and so many people watching in the live broadcast room, so no matter what she wanted to say, she couldn't say anything random.

Li Weiwei stood up and led the applause, saying, "Congratulations to our partner team, Wen Jingxing and Song Wanning, for winning first place in this competition and being awarded the right to rest for a day."

She waved her hand, and immediately the staff brought eight chairs and placed them next to the long table in the middle.

Afterwards, a few side dishes were served, and the guests sat together to eat dinner today.

Plus one more Yao Xiucheng.

He originally came here to make a guest appearance and leave after the selection, but he chose to stay.

The reason is that the fresh soup is delicious.

Even the staff couldn't help but look over here frequently, because the soup tasted so delicious that it made them hungry.

After everyone was seated, they all tasted the dishes cooked by Jian Anan and others, except for Jiang Mingzhao's...

Wen Jingxing stretched out his chopsticks and was the first to taste Song Wanning's beef in soup.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes for a moment. This dish was really delicious.

He glanced sideways at Song Wanning, who was trying hard to eat beside him, and he found it increasingly difficult to understand this woman.

After tasting it, Wen Jingxing picked up the golden egg wrapped meat made by Nan Yan, which was also very good.

Seeing that he had eaten two dishes in a row, Jian Anan looked at him with excitement and joy, and then at her own stir-fried broccoli with tomatoes.

She was nervous and expectant, and felt a secret excitement at the thought of Wen Jingxing tasting her dishes himself.

Wen Jingxing, come and try my food! Come and try my food!

Wen Jingxing stretched out his chopsticks, as if he was going to pick up some broccoli from the plate.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't, Wen Jingxing simply skipped it and reached for the beef in the soup! ? ?

Jian Anan's expression froze, and her facial features twisted slightly.

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