"Come on, try this again."

Chu Lan opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma suddenly overflowed and spread into the surrounding air.

"It smells better than before."

Shen Qingyue took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and looked intoxicated.

"Really or not? Just the smell?"

"I'm afraid it's not a performance, Moon Fairy. Anyway, I don't really believe it."

"Me too, there are only two condiments in total. No matter how good your cooking skills are, what's the use?"

"But the expression I see on Fairy Moon doesn't seem to be fake?"

Seeing this scene, the audience had different opinions.

He Xiang also looked unbelieving.

Outside he is a well-known host in China, but inside he is a good man who cooks and mops the floor.

During her twenty-year marriage, she also developed superb cooking skills.

In his opinion, without the combination of onion, ginger and garlic, even if there are two spices, the taste will not be very good.

"Master Bei, what do you think?"

He Xiang asked.

"I believe in Shen Qingyue's judgment. Maybe Chu Lan's cooking skills have really reached a very high level."

Mr. Pei's observation of words and emotions is unparalleled.

It can be seen from the micro-expressions that Shen Qingyue has no trace of fraud at all, and everything comes from the heart.

This also means that Chu Lan did not act aimlessly and really mastered amazing cooking skills.

"How did Chu Lan learn her cooking skills?"

Next to him, Lu Wenwen was holding Chu Lan’s information. After reading it repeatedly, a question popped up.

"It just smells so good, it must taste..."

Shen Qingyue first picked up a piece of venison.

"Huh?"

She noticed that the original dark surface of the smoked venison had disappeared, revealing its fleshy red texture.

And you can tell from the constant shaking of the meat when you pick it up. The meat is very tender and well cooked.

Soon, Shen Qingyue put a small piece of venison into her mouth.

The next moment, she was stunned.

"This venison!"

The moment you enter your mouth, the venison melts directly, and the soup inside instantly explodes in your mouth.

At that moment, Shen Qingyue was shocked by the sudden taste attack.

"What kind of expression is this?"

Chu Lan muttered.

Shen Qingyue seemed to be frozen, and there was no change in the expression on her face, which made him feel relieved again.

However, he also smelled the aroma that was emitted before. Chu Lan believed that even if the taste was different, it would not be difficult to swallow.

"This dish."

After Shen Qingyue came to her senses, she was about to speak when she suddenly saw the thick soup in the pot.

Then he picked up the spoon and took a sip.

"This is too fresh!"

Shen Qingyue said in surprise.

"If this wasn't a wild place, I suspect you added MSG."

Hearing this, Chu Lan showed a smile on her face.

Sure enough, his second dish was also a success.

"As for the venison in the soup, all I can say is..."

Shen Qingyue licked her lips, her eyes blurred, as if she was recalling the taste just now.

The scene that had a strong impact on her taste buds was unforgettable for her.

"Even a delicious delicacy is not enough to describe it. Perhaps this thing can only be found in heaven and is rarely tasted only a few times in life."

Shen Qingyue praised without hesitation.

"It's not that delicious. It's just okay."

Chu Lan was not embarrassed to be praised in this way and immediately became humble.

"How delicious is it that makes Fairy Moon make such a high-level evaluation?"

"It must be more delicious than the rice we usually eat, right?"

"What's going on with this guy Chu Lan? Where did he learn so many life skills?"

"Damn it! Who is out there in the wild! Why can I only eat instant noodles?"

"I'm even worse than you. I eat steamed buns every day."

The audience was talking.

"Master Bei, Snake King, Wenwen, let's go to the food court for a meal after the show."

He Xiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing Shen Qingyue's intoxicated appearance, he suddenly wanted to eat some delicious food.

For people of his age, a food court that is not necessarily visited once a year is the best choice.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to the food streets in Beijing yet."

Lu Wenwen said with a smile.

She is not from the capital. She used to come to the capital to participate in competitions, so naturally she has no intention of visiting the food court.

Therefore, she agreed to Teacher He's proposal.

"It just so happens that I can experience the delicious food feast in the capital of China."

Mr. Bei has no problem either.

He has been fascinated by Chinese cuisine for a long time.

When I was abroad, I often ate at restaurants owned by Chinese people.

He especially loves Mapo tofu.

The spicy taste that melted in his mouth made him want to stop.

"Okay, I'm tired of eating hotel dinners lately."

Hopps was also very interested, but his face remained calm and he spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Then it's settled."

He Xiang smiled and began to think about the arrangements for tonight.

at the same time.

After Shen Qingyue tasted it all, Chu Lan started to eat.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Chu Lan nodded while eating, and sighed at the power of the system.

It only takes a few minutes to turn Chu Lan, a cooking idiot, into a master of cooking.

"Chu Lan, is rosemary really that effective?"

Shen Qingyue asked curiously.

"No, you added sage."

"It's just that even if these two are added, it won't produce such an excellent effect."

"Indeed."

Chu Lan nodded.

"That......"

Shen Qingyue looked at Chu Lan.

"So I went and picked some shepherd's purse and put it in."
To be continued...