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Extra Story: Lantern Festival Raiders (3)

The cooking practices of Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong are progressing, and other groups are not very smooth. Even those who like to cook usually rarely make such foods that are more compatible with the solar terms. For a while, the flour and spoons fly together, and the flowery faces and white sugar are the same color. I wish I will never touch glutinous rice desserts again. There is no way, I practice it myself, and I have to try it while kneeling. One group takes turns to taste it, and I can still burp it all day long.

The members of the Ling Inspection Department expressed their preferences. This group of energetic colleagues - yes, especially the tough field staff of the Ling Law Enforcement Department - were over-energy without taking the task and teasing cats and dogs at any time. Now they are tormented by the small dumplings, so they don't have to catch these team members every day, and they are all in a mess with the dumplings.

The practice time was not long, and soon the Lantern Festival and the Lantern Festival competition was held. Bai Congqiu ordered that today, except for daily rotation and emergency tasks, everyone would take turns to take a turn to participate in the Tangyuan operation together!

The competition system of the Lantern Festival Competition is like this. The various groups participating in the competition openly carry out the process of making dumplings. Everyone in the group must make a dumpling, with a quantity of 100 bowls. The Lingshang Bureau has tens of thousands of members, and each has three votes to vote. After the pot is put, it begins to block everyone's sight. After it is released, it is disrupted and displayed anonymously, allowing the audience to taste and vote at will.

That’s right, it’s just that. There are no fixed judges, only public judges. If you don’t make it good, maybe no one wants to eat it. Even if it’s good, it’s not delicious. No one is willing to taste it. After all, everyone’s appetite is basically limited, and it’s impossible to try all the finished products of the hundreds of groups you participated in!

Oh, by the way, except Taotie, he is a field staff member. He went on duty today, otherwise everyone would have no food.

For the sake of this competition rules, Lin Yingkong and his team racked their brains to be unique, and it would be best for everyone to see that it was their team at a glance!

However, it is of no use.

Because many people want to get kisses from their idols, many people don’t want Lin Yingkong to continue to take advantage of them - you have dominated the minister every day, so you can’t share it with them at one time?!

Therefore, in their group, the minister is the subject of the score, the assistant is the subject of the hindrance, and the overall score is the average score of the five people... Well, no matter how you think about it, you feel that the result is worrying, so they only have the ability to destroy everyone and truly rely on their strength to win the Lantern Festival Competition - that's strange.

Not to mention the assistants of the General Office of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, the entire Ling Security Bureau knew that Lin Yingkong would definitely cheat in order to defend the Minister's kiss, so he exhausted his ways to cheat!

But how would he cheat? Even Feng Rong couldn't tell this clearly, but he was a little nervous inside.

If the winner is not their group... Feng Rong imagined the scene of his assistant running away, and how he thought the end of the world was coming soon.

The competition was arranged in the canteen with infinite space. The tables and chairs in the middle were moved away, and one competition after another was set up. More than 300 groups participated in the competition, including all kinds of humans, demons, ghosts and immortals. Put them in the pot and cook them into a hodgepodge.

Although members of each group require a dumpling to be made by themselves, the members can also help each other, otherwise...

Cheng Xiaodai looked at the opposite side silently. The member of the Spirit Logistics Department who pressed the entire basin on his body and turned into a flour man was in tears. His team members helped him clean up the mess with a terrible look on his face.

When you meet a pig team member, it's the rhythm of stopping the dishes in minutes.

"One hundred bowls of dumplings, one bowl and two, that's two hundred..." Vonya calculated while pouring the flour, "So much flour should be almost the same, right?"

E Jingbai looked at the pile of flour in her basin and felt a little terrible: "You can probably make 300 of them, remember to add more water."

The so-called famous teachers produce great disciples. Under the cultivation of a kitchen expert like Lin Yingkong, E Jingbai and Cheng Xiaodai made great progress. Only Vonia, who knows nothing about cooking skills, could not make any clues. Lin Yingkong was helpless and could only let her follow the steps. As long as she did not add anything randomly, Lin Yingkong could guarantee to stop her before she made dark dishes, orz.

In contrast, Feng Rong's performance is average, but it is the most amazing - after all, no one guessed that the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department really knows how to cook, and he is very skillful!

"The minister adds no more or less water to the flour!"

"The ratio of glutinous rice flour is also quite standard!"

"Wow, the minister's kneading dough is very good!"

“…”

Feng Rong was paralyzed at the amazement of the onlookers.

Could it be that he really has a face that is not diligent in giving birth? He is obviously quite diligent, and it must be his assistant who has kept him lazy!

Lin Yingkong, wearing a mask, turned his head, sneezes a big shot, then looked at Feng Rong with resentment, and Feng Rong made a expressionless face with guilt.

"Okay, let's interview the favorites of this game - our 31st group, the group representing the Ling Law Enforcement Department General Office. The captain is our super male god - Dark, Minister Dark!" A member of the Ling Logistics Department who acted as the host walked to their competition stage and roared passionately with the microphone, which made the audience excited.

Feng Rong was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed - among the five of them, Lin Yingkong was better at cooking, so why did he become a favorite to win the championship?

"In order not to let down the audience's enthusiasm, let's first interview Minister Ang," the host slipped across from Feng Rong, and his eyes shining. "Minister Ang, the headquarters area of ​​this Lantern Festival competition is broadcast online within our bureau. Say hello to the members of the Quanling Security Bureau!"

Feng Rong pulled the corner of her mouth, showed a faint smile, waved to the camera, and said, "Hello everyone, I am a hidden girl. I wish you a happy Lantern Festival, a happy Eastern Valentine's Day, and a smooth work in the new year."

"Minister An is indeed a good leader, and he is always concerned about our work," the host smiled, "But Minister An knows that today is Eastern Valentine's Day? Do you have any special arrangements with Assistant Lin?"

Can such private questions be broadcast live? Feng Rong was a little confused, but felt that there was nothing to say, so he said, "I know, I heard from the people around him, and..." He lowered his eyes a little embarrassedly, although others still look quite cold, "I can receive more... Well, small gifts, even if I didn't know them before, I have to know them now."

The host blinked, "Actually, I sent it anonymously the year before yesterday. It was a romantic love letter." He looked at Lin Yingkong, coughed dryly, and whispered to the camera: "I hope that after today's competition, the audience will pay more attention to my spiritual circle. If I haven't updated for more than three days, it must be because of the sentence just now!"

Feng Rong: "..." I understood inexplicably.

The host returned to his seriousness and continued to gossip: "Minister Ancient has not answered the question behind it."

Feng Rong thought about it, "Actually, there is no arrangement. He should go out for a meal and take a walk or something."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yingkong, who just smiled innocently. Feng Rong also smiled at him, and the audience watching the live broadcast took a breath of air-conditioning - the blood tank was empty, and he begged the nurse to resurrect on the spot!

The host was unwilling to give up and continued to dig: "It's just that? Such a good opportunity, Minister An is not going to have some special programs with Assistant Lin?"

Feng Rong was a little confused, so, "Special show?"

The host chuckled wickedly and suddenly changed the topic: "The first prize in today's competition was a kiss from Minister Angry. Where did Minister Angry intend to kiss?"

Feng Rong thought about it, "It should be the forehead," he was a little helpless, "Actually, I think this reward is a waste of money. Maybe it can be exchanged for each person with another two thousand yuan bonus? I paid it privately."

"No, no!" The host and the members of the Spirit Security Bureau watching were protesting collectively. The host shouted: "What's the point of two thousand yuan? If anyone can get your kiss, then it won't be exchanged for full wealth. Are you right?"

Everyone shouted, "Yes!"

Feng Rong: "..."

The audience was a little exaggerated and Feng Rong was even more helpless, "Okay, I won't change it."

The host continued to ask: "Then why is it kissing on the forehead?" He continued to add fuel to the fire, "Only this chance, why not..." Before Lin Yingkong's eye knife came over, he hurriedly changed his words, "Where is the face?" The scheming boy and the scheming girls might even take the opportunity to turn their heads and get a kiss from the classic mouths in the TV movies!

Feng Rong kneaded the dough and said, "Because the forehead is a very delicate position, generally speaking, kissing it on it can represent a kind of respect or cherishment. Just like many parents will kiss their children's foreheads. Although the officials who will win the awards later may be older than me, as the minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, I still hope to bless them as an elder."

"It means do you care about the ministry members as your juniors?" The host looked dreamy, "Minister An is indeed a very respectable male god. Do I still have the chance to pursue you now?"

"..." Lin Yingkong's kneading dough suddenly increased, and he grabbed a big hole in the huge dough. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What are you talking about?"

The host immediately ran away with his head in his arms: "Ahhh, what I just said must be fake me! I left gently and did not take away a cloud of clouds and green mountains always flowing in the green water forever, see you again without expecting to see you again!"

The host ran away without a trace, and the photographer who followed the photographer was confused.

"..." Feng Rong twitched the corner of her mouth, turned her head to ask sincerely: "Yingkong, tell me the truth."

Lin Yingkong was puzzled, "What's the truth?"

Feng Rong said sincerely: "Have you killed many people?" Otherwise, why are everyone afraid of him?

Lin Yingkong instantly had a facial paralysis, "No, you should ask how many suitors you have."

Now it was Feng Rong's turn to be confused, "What does it mean?"

"I am so kind, how could I do something that is harmful to the world?" Lin Yingkong smiled strangely, "But if you have one more suitor, I will let my uncles leave more places for them in the 18th level hell!"

Feng Rong: "..."
Chapter completed!
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