Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Standing in front of the competition stage on the left of Ling Huan was the uncle Hu who was confused before entering the goal.

Because all the players have to stay on the same field, there are a lot of players who have entered the semi-finals, so the tables in each row are connected together, the baking area of ​​Ling Huan and the cleaning area of ​​the beard are next to each other, and there is A gap can accommodate a hand stretched out.

Ling Huan was patted on the shoulder, and a crisp noise came from the cold table in front of him. He looked down and found that it was a candy that was thrown over.

There was a rough voice in the gap, "What's wrong with you, you can't stand still? Is it low blood sugar? Didn't you go out in the morning without breakfast."

Ling Huan glanced at the famous brand on his chest, Yan Lang.

The name was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

009 has helped to find the information in time in his consciousness. [Yan Lang was a freelance chef before, but after being poached by the chefs from the League of Chefs, he participated in the Golden Spoon League three times, and ranked first every time. The taste is good and innovative. The Quanwei Restaurant where he works is the best high-end restaurant in the Empire in recent times. The price of the dishes is twice that of other restaurants, but the business is still booming. His voice on Starnet this year is also very high. If not surprisingly, I should be able to get the first place this year, but this year there is another player who is equally strong and competes with him, and there may be a dark horse. 】

"I don't eat much for breakfast." Ling Huan picked up the sugar and smiled gently at Yan Lang, "Thank you."

Although he was not dizzy caused by low blood sugar, Yan Lang's personality seemed to be the opposite of his shocking appearance. As a competitor, he was kind to him.

Being embarrassed by Ling Huan's look, Yan Lang quickly touched his chin, "Don't get me wrong, I just think that your fragile appearance is a bit like my unsuspecting son."

"My son has low blood sugar, so I always carry sugar on my body." He patted the sugar pocket, and Yu Guang stopped when he caught a glimpse of what Ling Huan had taken out of Guang's brain. , Wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, "This, this is what you caught yesterday..."

"Blazing bird." Ling Huan kindly helped him fill in the name. The bird was indeed smashed by Lu Jinbei's claws, but he could vaguely distinguish the species.

He also checked the information last night. The Internet said that this bird is not easy to catch because of its agility, but correspondingly, because of its agility, the meat on its body is also very delicious. No matter how it is made, it is a dish that makes your lips and teeth smelly. Dishes.

Yan Lang's eyes suddenly changed when he saw him, and he even took a look at him, "You can actually catch a blazing bird."

When he looked at Ling Huan, he shook his head regretfully, "Although you are very hot on the star network, I have also seen your video, but this time the flaming bird fell on your hand... it is indeed a pity."

"Really?" Ling Huan was not annoyed. He could see that Yan Lang was really sorry for a good dish. He slowly peeled off the sugar paper and stuffed the sugar ball into his mouth. "After the game, there will be a link to taste the works of other players. , It’s not too late to say this then."

Because of the promise first, the desire to cook a good dish became particularly strong. Ling Huan's spirit has remained tight after the start of the game. The cleaning work is extremely long, and there are always some bloodshots and debris stuck in the bones. Difficult to clean in the seam.

When his eyes were focused on one point for a long time, Ling Huan himself did not notice that the exposed mental power was helping him clumsily and carefully.

When Ling Huan finally finished the processing part, his mental power was also recovered, but a light cold fragrance was left on the ingredients that had just walked past.

In the latter part of the session, Ling Huan did it very smoothly. Although he was a little uncomfortable, the steps in his mind were very clear. The movements were completed in one go, and the last two dishes were brought out and placed on the table at the same time.

Because of a cold, the sense of taste is affected. Ling Huan picked a piece of meat to taste the taste in advance.

My tongue is numb, and I can only taste a salty taste.

Ling Huan looked at the busy players around the circle, and felt that he was really quiet here for some time, and now he can't even taste the taste.

He shouted 009 out of his consciousness and worried, "I can't taste the taste. You and I share the five senses. Can you taste the taste just now?"

009 comforted, [My sense of taste may be different from that of the host, so I can't judge it. Don’t worry about the host. Every time you cook, the host has the right-hand item bonus of God of Cooking. You don’t have to worry about the dish being unpalatable. The side mission only requires the host to be in the top three. The chance of success for the host is still high of. 】

Ling Huan took the hot bird meat out of the pot, sprinkled a handful of cumin on it, and the aroma of white smoke hit his face. He only felt that the smoke was a bit hot.

Three meats and two vegetarians.

After rigorously counting, he stepped back and looked at the overall tone. Ling Huan nodded in satisfaction.

He cooks quickly, and when they are all arranged in a row, several chefs beside him are still stir-frying sweating profusely.

Ling Huan pondered for a moment, lowered his head and rummaged in the remaining materials on the table, and quickly found a half-used radish.

Carefully cut out a square piece, Ling Huan changed a sharp knife, held the radish in his hand, and slowly carved layers of radish flowers in the last twenty minutes. The carved radish flowers have The palm of his hand is so big, the decoration on the empty plate just now suddenly becomes lively.

When the radish flower is gently placed on the white plate, when a little bee buzzes in the ear, the monitor that has been rotating around him seems to be controlled by humans, and then lowers it to give him the newly carved flower. Take a big shot.

The results of the game were judged on the spot. Ling Huan leaned on the cold table and looked up at the judges on the high platform in the front.

In front of the judges is a large round table. The dishes on the table are arranged according to the numbers of the players. They are graded one by one while looking at them. Finally, the ranking is announced uniformly. Each dish judges only takes one bite, and the scoring speed is very fast.

Suddenly he felt a somewhat intense line of sight behind him, and when Ling Huan turned his head, he just met Luo Sheng's deviated face.

Luo Sheng was staring at him just now.

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.

After passing through the book, his five senses have increased countless times, and he has been able to perceive other people's highly directional behavior.

Especially when he put his hand on Luo Sheng's shoulder in the cave yesterday, he calmly exposed some spiritual touches, and the emotions that came back after he met Luo Sheng were a bit complicated.

In addition to excitement and disgust, there is also a touch of fear.

Luo Sheng was afraid of him.

Ling Huan tilted his head in deep thought. He couldn't figure out why he had only met Luo Sheng a few times, so Luo Sheng was afraid.

The slight noise from the speaker interrupted his thinking, and the host asked the contestants to rest on their own, and the final result was announced half an hour later.

Like the other waiting players around, Ling Huan didn't leave his desk. Although his expression was calm and breezy, his palms kept on the table with sweat.

Today's state is not very good, it feels very mysterious to be in the top three.

After half an hour, the horn sounded again, and the names began to be announced in the order of selection. The highly anticipated first place finally fell on Yan Lang.

"The second place is..."

The sound from the loudspeaker and the name on the floating screen appeared at the same time. Before Ling Huan could see it clearly, he heard a burst of excitement from the auditorium, and the few girls who helped him hold the banner before entering the door were excited. His face blushed, and he shouted like Ling Huan was the champion.

"Second place, Ling Huan."

Obviously, 009 was also quite satisfied with this result. [I thought it would be great for the host to get the third place at a risk, but I didn't expect the host to take the second place directly. 】

Ling Huan glanced at the several judges sitting on the table in great distress, and speculated, "It seems that the standard of evaluation is really to add some novel elements."

The list hanging in the air gradually grew longer as the name was read from the speaker. When he heard a name, Ling Huan raised his head and glanced.

Luo Sheng is fourth.

Color bars were hung behind the names of the top three players, and they just turned gray from the fourth place. Ling Huan's body leaned back slightly, just in time that Luo Sheng could be seen not far away.

There was still a buzzing camera in front of Luo Sheng, and he smiled at the camera when he heard his name.

However, Ling Huan clearly saw that his tight jaw was shaking slightly because of some emotion, and the muscles on his face were also a little ugly.

He originally wanted to look at Luo Sheng's situation calmly, but the monitor above his head suddenly lit up with a pink light, flew in front of him staggeringly, and his two round glass eyes turned downward. While looking at each other with Ling Huan, a strong pink light shone from the bottom of his body, directly hitting Ling Huan's body.

Standing in the beam of light, Ling Huan was dumbfounded.

He heard Yan Lang's sour gasping voice on his left hand, "Did you approach the rich woman?"

Ling Huan: "?"

"what happened?"

As a player, he can only see the only light screen used to announce the results, but 009 can simultaneously see the content and barrage on Starnet's live broadcast.

009 was silent for a few minutes, and the electronic sound was a bit subtle. [There is a star network user named bei who sent 20 rockets to the designated player in the official live broadcast room. Your current charm value is ranked first in the player charm list. The first is a handsome chef who came to the semi-finals and paddling on the mountain. Just now when you settled on the Charm List, your ranking suddenly rushed up and dropped the original first place. 】

[The first place in the Charm List will have the special effect of "full-time focus" for half an hour. 】

Ling Huan: "..."

so awkward.

This special effect will last for half an hour, and he really doesn't want to be the first place on this strange list.

And Lu Jinbei's style of screen names is always so simple and rude.

It's like being afraid he won't recognize it.

Twenty rockets in one breath, a waste of money.

Ling Huan pressed his temples, gritted his teeth and said, "This live broadcast platform is not Doumao. I can't get a penny from the official platform. Lu Jinbei might as well just give it to me..."

The voice suddenly stopped, Ling Huan pursed his lower lip, "Anyway, it is Lu Jinbei's money, which has nothing to do with me."

What does he feel sorry for Lu Jinbei?

I didn’t notice that the host’s mood was up and down like a roller coaster. The electronic sound of 009 was very relaxed. [Both the side missions and the main missions were successfully completed. The interstellar currency earned by the host’s two missions will be released to the account within 24 hours. , The host can have a good rest in the next two days, and Mil Star is not in a hurry to go back. The environment here is good, and it ranks among the top tourist attractions on the Star Network, and there are many good places to play. 】

Ling Huan leaned against the table with some difficulty. After learning about the ranking just now, the burden that had been on his shoulders was suddenly lifted, and his strength seemed to be evacuated. Suddenly he couldn't beat his energy, the back of the neck glands. The location is a bit uncomfortable.

At the end of the game, the scene became very chaotic when leaving the hall.

Obviously, the bodyguard who maintains order did not expect the popularity of the network anchor to be so popular in advance, and did not hire a special bodyguard for Ling Huan. The crowd on the side seemed noisy, and even the anxious people with red eyes stretched out their hands and thought. I want to touch Ling Huan.

Ling Huan cautiously moved towards the door along the way the bodyguard pointed. Some headaches. Before coming this morning, he had made an appointment with Lu Jinbei. There are so many people at the moment, and Lu Jinbei must be unable to find him.

A sturdy little girl wore a hat with his name printed on it, and was squeezed forward by the crowd behind her, and rushed directly in front of Ling Huan.

Ling Huan subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, realizing that the other party was a woman, and immediately dragged his hand under her arm gentlemanly. He felt that the other party was a little heavy, so he used his strength to help the person stand up.

"Sorry, sorry..." The little girl's facial features were a bit heroic. She raised her head to meet Ling Huan, who was close at hand, and her eyes were red. She stamped her foot anxiously, her face was widened, "Someone pushed her back just now. I, I didn't hit you on purpose, I...I'm a sane fan!"

Ling Huan smiled, "It's okay."

The bodyguard on the side hurriedly came over to take people away, protecting Ling Huan and finally came out of the stadium.

Because his vision was blocked, Ling Huan almost tripped over the threshold, and two more powerful hands caught him firmly in front of him.

The nose that hadn't smelled for several hours suddenly opened.

The deep aroma of wine was very weak but spread clearly, like the cold sea water instantly made his agitated body stabilized a lot from just now.

Ling Huan was startled, and when he raised his head, he faced the man's beautifully-lined jawbone, and finally landed on the slight undulation of the man's apple.

"I'll pick him up."

Lu Jinbei changed into simple normal clothes, wearing a hat and a mask. He looked ordinary, but his body was slender and he didn't look like ordinary people when he stood in the crowd.

The bodyguard on the side was astonished, "This gentleman, who are you?"

Ling Huan took a step forward quickly, somewhat unable to explain his current relationship with Lu Jinbei, and said vaguely, "It's okay, you can go back, I will go with him."

When the other party's body leaned over, he seemed to smell his body. Ling Huan wanted to pat Lu Jinbei's shoulder and then retracted his hand, which was suddenly held tightly by someone. He refused to let it go. In the end, he slightly After struggling, Lu Jinbei stepped back and put his arms around his shoulders.

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[Ling Ling: Can't you go back and hold it again? what's wrong with you? 】

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