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Chapter 56 The battle between women

Listening to Wang Xiuzhu's sarcastic words, Shen Mingzhu directly retorted, "Overall, the third in the world."

Wang Xiuzhu hummed softly, "I'm not a little angry. Do you dare to compete with me?"

Shen Mingzhu was so happy that she was the last Shen Baolan who competed with her skills, but she almost lost all her shorts.

"Just compete, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" She deliberately made an angry attitude.

Wang Xiuzhu indeed got on the hook, "Then let's compare this salt-baked shrimp. Whoever tastes better is the winner. If I lose, I will no longer bother Pei Yang in the future, but if you lose, you must follow Pei Yang divorced."

"Wang Xiuzhu, are you here to make fun of it? Pei Yang is my husband. You are obsessed with him as a shameless behavior. Why should I respond to such an unfair bet?"

Wang Xiuzhu's face turned red with anger at the words "morality is shameless".

"What do you want?"

Shen Mingzhu's eyes fell on Wang Xiuzhu's wrist, "You lost, the watch on your hand belongs to me, I lost, I will give Pei Yang a chance to make a new choice. If he thinks you are better, he wants to kick me I'm absolutely right."

"One word is certain!"

Wang Hui, who was standing beside her, couldn't listen anymore, "It's the New Year, don't make a fuss, and you two are not afraid of being laughed at."

In addition to feeling ridiculous, Wang Huizhen also thinks that this competition is not fair.

Since Pei Yang said last time that salt-baked shrimp is delicious, my niece has been learning from her masters over the past few months. It can be said that she has learned the essence of the method of salt-baked shrimp.

Shen Mingzhu was born in the countryside and I’m afraid she hasn’t even eaten shrimp a few times. How could she make delicious salt-baked shrimp?

Wang Xiuzhu was afraid that Shen Mingzhu would regret it, so she immediately ran to the living room and announced her bets with Shen Mingzhu to Lin Guofu and Pei Yang.

"Mingzhu, come out."

Looking back at Pei Yang standing at the kitchen door, with an unpredictable expression on his face, Shen Mingzhu twisted her head, "I won't go out."

Pei Yang: "..."

He is not a big man, but he is quite stubborn.

In the living room, Lin Guofu was also scolding Wang Xiuzhu, telling her not to make trouble. However, Wang Xiuzhu was determined to eat the weight and said that she would compete with Shen Mingzhu for anything.

Shen Mingzhu was also very excited.

So, an absurd contest between women was opened.

Wang Xiuzhu and Shen Mingzhu are contestants, while Pei Yang, Lin Guofu and Pei Ziheng are all judges.

Wang Huizhen didn't even cook dinner, leaving the kitchen for the two of them to play.

The Lin family's kitchen is equipped with two stoves, and Shen Mingzhu and Wang Xiuzhu use one.

Two kilograms of South American whitening, one person and half, each person deals with it.

"etc!"

Just after picking the shrimp threads of two shrimps, Wang Xiuzhu, who was beside him, suddenly stopped.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head in confusion and saw Wang Xiuzhu glaring at her, "I agreed to do my own things, why are you imitating me?"

Shen Mingzhu was speechless.

Isn’t it normal to make shrimp picking threads? She still has to learn it now?

"You are not allowed to peek at me anymore!"

Shen Mingzhu thought to herself that I was afraid that you would learn my skills secretly, so she took the shrimps and found a place with her back facing Wang Xiuzhu to continue processing the shrimps.

It’s soon the stage of baking shrimp.

Wang Xiuzhu is also a talented person. In order to avoid being secretly watched by her, she actually took off one piece of the bed and blocked it between the two stoves.

I wouldn't have come up with such an idea without 10 years of cerebral infarction.

Ten minutes later, the salt-baked shrimps made by the two were served on the dining table.

Under the light, the red prawns are full in size, the curly shrimp body has a matte texture, the shrimp shells and shrimp heads are stained with a small amount of salt, and the air is filled with the tempting and salty aroma of roasted salt and spices, which is very good. Arouses people's appetite.

To be fair, both of them were dressed in the same utensils, and even the plate was placed the same, with only the names of the two people written on the bottom of the plate.

Wang Xiuzhu looked at Shen Mingzhu proudly and urged Lin Guofu to taste it.

After Lin Guofu ate two plates of salt-baked shrimps, he voted for the plate on the left.

This result made Wang Xiuzhu's face look visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wang Huizhen guessed that the plate of shrimp on the right was made by her niece. After tasting the taste of two shrimps, she voted for the right against her will.

The result of wearing it makes Wang Xiuzhu's face regain its spirit.

She looked at Pei Fei with anticipation, her voice soft and as if it was wrapped in honey, "Pei Fei, you can try it too."

The moment Shen Mingzhu came out of the kitchen with shrimps, Pei Yang's eyes never moved away from Shen Mingzhu's face.

In order to facilitate cooking, Shen Mingzhu put her long shawl hair on the back of her head with chopsticks, and a few strands of hair hung casually on both sides of her pink and white cheeks, with a gentle and charming charm under the light.

It was not until Wang Xiuzhu urged him that he reluctantly retracted his gaze, tasted two plates of shrimps, and voted for the left.

Wang Xiuzhu's face became worse again.

Obviously, the left hand side of the game is Shen Mingzhu. Even if the remaining Pei Ziheng voted for her, she and Shen Mingzhu also tied.

She couldn't accept this result!

"Wait a moment!"

Pei Ziheng, who was about to eat shrimps, and others looked at Wang Xiuzhu.

"Let's find another judge. If the result is two to two, that's too boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hui really stopped him, "Forget it if your family makes a fuss, do you still want outsiders to watch the joke?"

Wang Xiuzhu was determined to beat Shen Mingzhu, but she could not understand Wang Hui's good intentions.

"The person who lost is a joke. What am I afraid of?" After saying that, he looked at Shen Mingzhu again, "Shen Mingzhu, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat now."

Shen Mingzhu said that it is impossible to admit defeat, "Please feel free to you, I will accompany you to the end."

"good!"

Just then, someone knocked on the door outside and opened it. It turned out that several old crew members came to greet Lin Fucheng.

Wang Xiuzhu felt that God was helping her, so she took the opportunity to ask a few old crew members to help with the evaluation.

Of course, the old crew members who had food would not refuse, and they picked up the salt-baked shrimps on the plate and tasted it.

Wang Xiuzhu is full of confidence, but—

The first crew member voted to the left after tasting.

The second one is the same.

The third, the fourth...

A total of six crew members voted to the left in a tacit way.

Wang Xiuzhu never expected this to be the result.

She actually lost?

She has put so much effort into this dish and putting so much effort into it, but she will lose to an uneducated rural woman like Shen Mingzhu?

She also lost a lot, nine to one, except Wang Huizhen, no one voted for her?

It's a great shame!

Wang Xiuzhu looked at the people in the room, and something suddenly flashed in her mind. She pointed at Shen Mingzhu with great enlightenment, "I understand, they colluded with you, I said why did it come so coincidental? It turned out that it was the person you found.

, Shen Mingzhu, you are so shameless."

Shen Mingzhu was so angry that she said, "Since the bet, I have been in your sight. How can I find someone to collude?"

Yes, Shen Mingzhu has been in the kitchen with her all the time.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, several old crew members made excuses.

However, Wang Xiuzhu was still dissatisfied and suspected that the old crew members wanted to please the leader Pei Yang and voted all the votes for Shen Mingzhu.

"The position of a master is much higher than that of a father. If they want to please him, they should please him?"


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