Chapter 883: Black Sesame Rice Ball
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After that, Fan Mingen read out the specific rules of the game again, and even with his order, the two sides officially started the Tangyuan production contest.
"Come on! If I lost to a foreigner on our ancestors’ things, I would be really disappointed with the night food."
"Little beauty, give it some strength!"
Scolding, scolding, and waiting for the real game to start, everyone still heartily cheered for Pu Yunyue, the party of the night food.
Tangyuan, also known as the Lantern Festival, is something that almost every family will eat during the Lantern Festival.
As a Yan national, after all, no one wants to lose to foreigners in the Tangyuan game.
Especially today, it just happens to be a very special Lantern Festival!
I don't know when, Zhu Ziqi also appeared on the beach.
She took a mobile phone and pointed it at the two of them. He Ran also followed the live broadcast.
The duel caused more and more attention, and instantly flooded the homepages of major live broadcast platforms.
The popularity of the live broadcast room has skyrocketed.
At the center of the storm, Aridan was expressionless, his hands moving on the table like lightning.
Stir-fried fillings, sanded flour, cut dough, boiled rice balls...
This seemingly simple step seems to be played with various tricks in Aridan's hands.
After a series of phantom-like operations, I don't know when a sweet and sweet aroma wafted from the pot in front of Aridan.
This scent floated into the nose of the people around, and people suddenly couldn't help swallowing.
"It's done so fast, it's a **** of dessert!"
"I obviously just finished dinner and asked if it tastes hungry again."
"Alas, the little girl at night eclipse... is in danger."
No wonder the crowds sighed so much, because Pu Yunyue was indeed in a hurry.
She, who had never cooked rice balls, was more than several times slower than Aridan.
When Aridan's dumplings were off the pot, Pu Yunyue was just frying the filling.
She moved the spatula nervously, her eyes flashing slightly, remembering the conversation with Yehong in the back kitchen before she came out.
"What, send me to fight?!"
Pu Yunyue clearly remembered his shocked appearance at the time.
"Yes, you just do what I say, I promise to let you easily defeat that big nose Aridan."
Ye Hong's voice was still lingering in his ears. Pu Yunyue returned to reality and gritted his teeth, and took out a seasoning package that Ye Hong gave himself.
She flicked up quickly and added it directly to the dumplings in the pot.
The people present thought that Pu Yunyue only added ordinary seasonings and did not arouse much attention.
On the other side, Aridan's rice **** are out of the pan.
The dumplings in the bowl are shining with white light, and all are full and round, as if they are about to pop out of the bowl.
Just looking at the traitor will make everyone's forefinger move.
"Hey, why is it so slow?"
Fan Mingen glanced at Pu Yunyue contemptuously. He saw that Aridan's had been released. He worried that it would affect the taste after a long time. He said to the judges, "You judges, first taste the works of Master Aridan? "
At this time, Pu Yunyue was preparing to dump the dumplings.
The judges frowned at Pu Yunyue and nodded together.
Soon, the five exquisite small bowls were filled with Aridan's dumplings and served at the table of the five judges.
"Now invite five judges to taste Master Aridan's [Black Sesame Rice Ball]!"
Fan Mingen shouted confidently!
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