At the Yujingtai Liyue Chef King Competition, the two divisions were fiercely competing in cooking skills. In the two front seats of the auditorium outside the venue, Hu Tao and Jun Luoyu were happily drinking Coca-Cola.
By the way, cheer for Xiangling.
Jun Luoyu still gave Xiangling face, because of Xiangling's strong opposition, he is now holding a water bag and drinking Coke like Hutao.
"Hey, Luo Yu, do you understand?"
Hutao had already put down her water bag. It wasn't that the Coke didn't taste good or that she had finished drinking it, but that she couldn't drink it anymore.
"How is it possible to understand? I can't see anything except that their sword skills are very good."
The two cooking wastes were sitting very bored under the stage, but it was different on the stage. The kitchen knives and spatulas kept flying, and there was still a flame coming out of the big cooking pot. The swords and swords were shining, even if they couldn't understand.
You can cook and watch the fun.
As time gradually passed, the dishes of each contestant were plated and brought out in front of the judges in their respective competition areas. Some of them were brought to the audience and given to the randomly selected "off-site judges" for scoring.
Hutao likes this part very much, and who doesn’t like delicious food?
But it is a pity that because she and Jun Luoyu are relatives and friends of Xiangling, for the sake of fairness, they cannot be judges outside the competition and can only watch others eat.
"Ying, this is delicious, do you want to try it?"
Not far away from them, Paimeng and Ying were sharing a share of Fairy Jump over the Wall. Paimon was lucky enough to be selected as an off-site judge and got the opportunity to eat for free. He also made a very loyal decision and Ying
share together.
You know, the two of them usually live a relatively tight life, plus they have to save for travel expenses, so they tend to eat in large portions, and the taste is secondary.
But today is different. The contestant present is not a famous chef in Liyue. Although the portion is not large, the taste is definitely first-class!
"Paimon, eat slowly and pay attention to your appearance!"
In a public place, Ying was too embarrassed to gobble it up like Paimon, and the elegance of chewing slowly and slowly could not compete with Paimon. In desperation, Ying could only fool Paimon a little.
"Yeah, I know, by the way, who are we going to vote for! I think these dishes are very delicious!"
Paimon promised, but he was merciless. Ying didn't even have time to get a few quick bites before she ate them all.
"Well...it's still some time before the voting. Please wait for me and I'll see if I can do it."
Ying glanced at Xiang Ling on the playing field, and then at Jun Luoyu not far away. She selectively ignored Hu Tao, who was leaning on Jun Luoyu, rolled her eyes, and had some ideas.
"Huh? What do you want to do?"
Paimon wiped his mouth with a confused expression.
"I'm going to see if I can exchange your status as an off-site judge for some benefits. Don't run around and wait for me to come back."
Ying gave Paimeng instructions, stood up and walked over to Jun Luoyu without looking at anyone else, and sat down next to Jun Luoyu.
"Relationship household!"
"Young, little broom star, what's going on?"
Jun Luoyu tilted his head and glanced at Ying. He was not surprised that Ying was here. After all, he had invited Ying to come to Liyue for the festival, but now he had to ask her what she wanted to do here.
"Hey, how about making a deal? Paimon is now selected as an outside judge, which means he has the right to vote. I know you are not interested in other competition areas, but in the Xiangling competition area, I can let Paimon vote for Xiangling.
Ling oh."
Having said this, Ying turned slightly to the side, stretched out three fingers to Jun Luoyu and rubbed them with a bad expression.
"But...hehe, you have to show your sincerity, right?"
Jun Luoyu raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, Hu Tao came over first.
"Wow, you are so bad, you actually want us to bribe the judges!"
It is very easy for girls to establish friendship with each other, and Ying also usually accepts commissions from the Hall of the Past, so the relationship between the three girls is very good.
"Go, go, go over there."
Since it was inconvenient to chat in person, Hutao even pulled Jun Luoyu and drove him to the other side, and sat next to Ying.
But he didn't let go of his hand, he just changed his arm to hold Jun Luoyu's.
"Ying, it's wrong of you to do this. We in Liyue are a country that respects contracts and laws. We have always upheld fairness and justice. Bribing judges like this is not acceptable."
Looking at Hu Tao chatting and arguing with Ying, for some reason, Jun Luoyu always felt that Hu Tao was holding his hand with more force.
"Oh, just kidding, Xiangling and I are also good friends, so of course I have to vote for her."
When facing Hu Tao, Ying's attitude was different. Just because she dared to blackmail Jun Luoyu did not mean that she dared to face Hu Tao with the same attitude. After all, in terms of relationship alone, she was more familiar with Jun Luoyu.
Seeing that the opportunity for blackmail was gone, Ying no longer wanted to stay here as a light bulb, so she stood up and prepared to leave.
"Then I won't disturb you two, I'll go back first."
"Hey, wait."
Suddenly, Jun Luoyu stopped Ying and handed over a large glass bottle filled with Coke.
"Hey, don't say I'm bullying you. This is a gift between friends, not a bribe."
Ying took the bottle and shook it. She didn't understand why Jun Luoyu gave her a bottle of wine. She didn't know that she was not a good drinker!
But in line with the basic principle of thief not short, whatever you get is a profit, don't give it up, so Ying just put the bottle in her arms and went back satisfied.
"Then I'll accept it!"
Watching Ying leave, Hutao turned back to Jun Luoyu, and there was a hint of danger in Plum Blossom Child:
"You...are you hiding something from us?"
"Ah? What are you going to do again?"
Jun Luoyu didn't know why, what kind of trouble was this little ancestor doing today? Why did he suddenly look like he was going to go crazy?
"Jun Luoyu~ Tell me honestly, do you have any strange relationship with Ying? Why do I always feel that you are a little too nice to her?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While interrogating, Hu Tao brought her face up and stared closely at Jun Luoyu's expression changes.
She has been studying the "Jun Luoyu's Habits Research" course with Xiang Ling for a while. Although she is not at the level where Xiang Ling can understand everything at a casual glance, she can understand something more or less.
Now, Jun Luoyu is even more confused about the lake. What does he have to do with Yingneng?
If I have to talk about it, it is the relationship between the NPC and his favorite bully. At most, it is a little bit of sympathy for the homeless hapless child, plus some empathy from someone who has been a bully before.
Anything else?
"My little ancestor, how did you see that I was good to her?
Oh, I understand, I asked you why you suddenly pulled me aside, are you jealous?"
Jun Luoyu was puzzled by Hu Tao's sudden behavior. After thinking about it, this was the only possibility.
"Yeah, I'm jealous."
Hu Tao admitted it openly. According to the teachings of her brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the Hall of Rebirth, now that the tsundere has withdrawn from the environment, if you have any ideas, just say it, hiding it and hiding it can easily lead to trouble!
"..."
Hu Tao's admission made Jun Luoyu speechless.
explain?
What's the explanation for why he didn't do anything?
No explanation?
That problem may be bigger!
"Pfft, okay, why are you looking at me like that? I'm jealous, you should be happy, don't you understand? Really, don't you know how to coax me?"
Seeing Jun Luoyu's helpless expression, Hutao smiled softly and did not continue the quarrel. She also knew that Jun Luoyu was not good at coaxing others, so he could just make a small fuss. She would not let it go. What if a quarrel broke out.