Chapter 191 Where is my name on it?


Chapter 191 Where is my name on it?

Hearing Liu Wangchun's explanation, Song Xuanxuan frowned for a moment: "Ah... it's a pity that he is quite handsome and he is the eldest son of White Rhinoceros, so forget it. I originally wanted to add QQ."


Lu Yuanqiu chuckled softly: "Didn't you see that you, a nymphomaniac, are quite capable of handling things?"

Song Xuanxuan retorted with a pouted mouth: "Originally, because of the competition with Baixi, my father is so busy that his hair is gray. Even if this eldest son starts his own company, he is still a member of Baixi. Huh, even if he just helped me, I won't I don’t like it anymore, I want to continue to like Brother Yuanqiu~”

She shook her head happily as she said the last sentence.

Lu Yuanqiu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then you should continue to like him."

Bai Qingxia ate the fruit in small bites while glancing at Song Xuanxuan with her peripheral vision. She didn't understand how this girl could say "like" so easily anytime and anywhere.

Seeing Liu Wangchun about to fork the fruit, Bai Qingxia hurriedly moved the fruit plate in front of her.

Liu Wangchun: "But Zhang Yibin, everyone who knows him says he has good character, is a gentleman, and likes to do charity. He is only in his 20s this year, and his achievements have already been extraordinary. My father particularly admires him."


Lu Yuanqiu did hear Boss Liu himself say that Boss Liu admired him.

Song Xuanxuan shook her legs and muttered: "He was indeed quite a gentleman just now... I even rubbed my lipstick on his clothes, but he still smiled at me."

Listening to their discussion, Lu Douqing, who was wearing panda pajamas, turned her head and glanced in the direction of Zhang Yibin. She was not interested and continued to draw on the drawing board in front of her.

She drew Bai Qingxia, and it was in the form of a stop-motion comic.

There are a total of more than a dozen small pictures on the drawing paper. The content is: Bai Qingxia secretly forked the fruit with a fork, then put it into his mouth to chew, his cheeks bulging, then he closed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction. While eating, , and turned his head left and right to listen to the gossip told by the people around him.

The short dozen cartoons look very dynamic, and Lu Douqing still uses the Q-print style, which makes Bai Qingxia's image look very cute.

"Third Sister, can you draw me in too~" Lu Yidong asked, putting his little head on Third Sister's arm.

Lu Douqing turned to look at her and shook her head silently.

At this time, the cell phone alert sounded, and Lu Yuanqiu looked down.

"Sister Li": I know you! We were celebrating his birthday at the KTV that day. He and several companions tortured my friend in the box. It was him. He tortured my friend with a microphone. In short, he was a devil. Are you at a banquet? Xiaoqiu, remember to keep Xiaoxia away from him!

"Lu Yuanqiu": I know Sister Li.

He put the phone back into his pocket, and then looked at Zhang Yibin opposite, who was enjoying the show with his companions with a smile.

The band had finished singing a song, and Lu Yuanqiu followed the crowd in applauding.

It seems that Zhang Yibin is a guy who plays with personality. Everyone who knows him says he is good, but Sister Li saw his true face behind the scenes in KTV.

Lu Yuanqiu is not planning to do anything now, because there are still many important people around.

He was actually quite happy to get this answer from Sister Li, because at this moment he was more sure of what kind of disgusting person he would deal with in the future.

At noon, all the opening programs ended, and a master of ceremonies walked onto the stage.

He took the microphone and made everyone at the table turn and look behind.

Bai Qingxia and others looked in the direction he pointed, and then discovered that twenty stoves had been placed in the open space behind them.

It was probably built during a performance, when everyone's attention was on the stage. Behind the twenty stoves built on site, there is also a long square table with a large area, and a pile of spices and ingredients are placed on the square table.

The emcee held the microphone and said: "The names of the contestants are posted on the front of each stove. The competition time is one hour. At the end of one hour, no matter what the result is, cooking must stop."

It doesn’t take an hour to make noodles, right?

The old people who could cook at the scene laughed and joked, but then someone noticed that the ingredients on the table contained flour, which probably made sense.

They are a group of young children who barely know how to cook. It is already very difficult to give them an hour to knead, roll and shape the noodles into the basic shape, let alone cook the noodles deliciously.

Everyone can cook it well, but the key is how to make it delicious?

The master of ceremonies continued: "There is only one rule. The final product can only have one noodle. It fills a bowl and this noodle cannot be broken. As for the type of noodles, it doesn't matter whether you are making fried noodles or fried noodles. , Jin Yuanbao will only be awarded to the one who the old lady of the Lu family thinks makes the most delicious dish!”

After speaking, he raised his right hand. At this time, two staff members got the signal. They were wearing red vest uniforms and white gloves. They carefully pushed a small cart to the large terrace. On the red cloth on top of the cart, There is a gold ingot as big as a head.

The gold ingot must not be solid, but it must be enough to weigh one pound. The patterns carved on it are very exquisite and detailed, and they are even more dazzling when they appear in the sun.

But to the guests present, the value of a gold ingot is nothing. The most important thing is the atmosphere.

Everyone clapped happily and welcomed the old lady of the Lu family once again under the guidance of the emcee.

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Lu Cao and Lu Xingzhou helped each other out, smiling and waving to the onlookers.

They came here and found a seat to sit down. Bai Qingxia looked back at her grandma, only to find that her grandma was looking at her. The old man was very cute and shook the scarf around his neck, smiling kindly at the girl.

Seeing this scene, the girl was flattered and quickly smiled and nodded.

The emcee jokingly said: "I heard that the youngest contestant this time is only 14 years old. I am looking forward to what kind of noodles this 14-year-old sister will make."

Lu Yidong, who was sitting in the seat, had a pale face. She was the youngest contestant as mentioned by the host.

The master of ceremonies continued: "Next, all young cooks are asked to take their seats in front of the stoves with their names on them. Only after the countdown starts can they turn around to receive the ingredients and seasonings."

Almost all the young people at Lu Yuanqiu's table stood up. Bai Qingxia took a deep breath and prepared to walk towards the stove with Lu Yuanqiu's name on it, but as soon as she took a few steps, she realized something was wrong.

Bai Qingxia turned around and found that the short-haired boy was still sitting motionless in his seat. He seemed to have no intention of getting up. He was looking up at her and smiling gently at her.

"Why don't you come over?"

the girl asked nervously.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and pointed ahead: "Look, where is my name in front of those stoves?"

When Bai Qingxia heard this, she turned around and saw nearly 20 young people walking towards her stove. However, she glanced several times but could not find Lu Yuanqiu's name.

Finally, after everyone else was in place, Bai Qingxia looked at the last remaining stove, but the name written on it was not Lu Yuanqiu, but...Bai Qingxia.

(End of chapter)

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