The wound on her arm has not healed yet, so it is not convenient for her to cook complicated dishes, but as long as they taste good, she can win.

Just now she was just thinking about what kind of dish would be more suitable, because the same ingredients can be made in hundreds of ways.

She unpacked the food, washed the dishes slowly, and placed them neatly in front of her.

There was a little laughter from the crowd.

"Look, Mu Yuluo can actually wash vegetables. It's really the funniest joke of the century."

"Look at the way she washes the vegetables, her face is as expressionless as a dead person!"

"Everyone at Lengxi Lengling has already opened fire and is ready to take the pot. She has just started. She has to sign up without the strength to compete. She really takes herself seriously!"

"I've been waiting to see the good show. I wonder if she will pour the boiling soup on herself? Haha..."

"Mr. Mu is really unlucky to have such a good-for-nothing daughter, but fortunately, Lengxi Lengling is proud of him."

"I think Mr. Mu is very talented, but I didn't expect my biological daughter to be as beautiful as these two non-biological ones. How ironic!"

...

Mu Boyun, who was sitting at the guest table, looked at his daughter worriedly. Didn't he hear these unpleasant comments?

Those words "ugly" and "trash" hurt like cutting his flesh with a knife.

I originally thought that attending the event in Lohaline would be a surprise for my daughter, but instead, I created a story out of thin air for everyone.

When he saw the ferocious fake scars on Mu Yuluo's face, his heart ached. Could it be because of this? Because of his appearance, he was so ostracized...

Mu Boyun was sitting there, feeling extremely painful. He tried to control his emotions and looked at Mu Yuluo on the stage again.

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Mu Yuluo gently threw the green onions into the air. Almost instantly, the kitchen knife in her right hand spun twice gorgeously and then she held it firmly. The blade only lightly swept the coriander. No one could see this clearly.

After a series of movements, the chopped coriander was already lying neatly on the porcelain plate. The green color was very attractive, and the shiny blade reflected strong light.

Leng Ling stared at this scene dumbfounded. Her open mouth could almost fit an egg in. The spoon in her hand slipped out of her hand at some point and made a crisp sound when it collided with the floor.

At this time, everyone woke up from a dream and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

After a moment of silence, I don't know who started it, and the audience burst into applause of admiration.

The girls who were waiting to see the show just now were applauding awkwardly.

Even the celebrity chefs on the jury were silent. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a little girl could have such good knife skills. Probably many of the famous chefs in S city were far behind her.

The moment Mu Yuluo finished cutting the vegetables, her face changed slightly. The wound on her arm seemed to have opened. She could faintly feel warm liquid pouring out of the wound, and her arm felt like burning pain.

She gritted her teeth, she had already reached this point, she couldn't give up, she must win, she must win!

She tried hard not to have an unnatural expression on her face, she just needed to hold on a little longer.

She kept cheering for herself. As a result, she felt much more relaxed and the pain in her arms gradually decreased.

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