Seeing the sweet expression on Qiyin's face as sweet as a cat, Yun Huan felt a little lost. As expected, she was still like a child, and there was a sense of indulgence in her tone. [26nbsp;]

"What do you think?" He was used to eating delicacies in the palace. Although Zhang Chengye did a good job, he was just good. He never had too high requirements for food.

"Not bad, but..." Qiyin glanced at Liu Xiaoman who was standing next to Zhang Chengye. Her expression still suddenly had no effect. "Let's talk about Xiaoman before talking about it."

"good."

Liu Xiaoman's disc was revealed, and even the steady Yun Huan couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't imagine that this person was so unique.

"It turned out to be a little white rabbit." Although Qiyin shook her mind, her face was very happy. Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoman was not only unparalleled in his sword skills, but even his practice was so creative. If modern times saw this practice, it would be enough to put it here to shock the masses.

After taking a bite, some sweet slurry flowed into the sweet tip of the broken "little rabbit", which was touching the heart, slowly conquering your taste buds, making you want to eat another one after you eat one.

Yun Huan, who had tasted one, put the chopsticks down and smiled at Qiyin, who had eaten the fifth one happily. It was the old man standing behind him who coughed before Qiyin had to put down the chopsticks. He almost forgot that this was a competition.

"It seems that the result has come out." Even without mentioning the name, everyone knew it. Yun Huan pursed her lips and chuckled, and stood up and announced, "Liu Xiaomansheng."

Zhang Chengye frowned, his face obviously dissatisfied. He couldn't believe that he would lose a little girl!

Seeing his thoughts, Qiyin just pushed out the "little white rabbit" in front of him and said with a clever smile: "If Boss Zhang has any doubts, you can taste it yourself. If you don't trust me and Mr. Yun, you can choose a few more people from the crowd to evaluate it?"

Seeing Zhang Chengye standing in a daze, Boss Zhu, behind him, took his own initiative to pick a few people from the crowd to taste the sugar cake made by the two of them. Obviously, these people were impressed by Liu Xiaoman's skills. Zhang Chengye's good is good, but Liu Xiaoman did better. When things are more natural, they will be divided into high and low.

Zhang Chengye walked to the table with a heavy step, picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and then remained silent. It turned out that he underestimated the enemy too much, but it was hard to imagine that he had such skills at a young age.
Chapter completed!