I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"Senior brother, thank you just now."

Mo Ruyue looked back, grateful to Mo Chengfeng.

Suddenly he thought of something again and said, "Senior brother, can I treat you to dinner?"

Thanks to Mo Chengfeng, otherwise she would have been tricked by the store owner this time.

Just in time to treat Mo Chengfeng to a meal.

No more pinching pennies for a meal.

"Why do you suddenly want to invite senior brother to dinner?"

Mo Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sense of expectation in his dark eyes.

For what reason did Junior Sister treat me to dinner?

"I can make so much money this time thanks to my senior brother. Isn't it natural to treat my senior brother to a meal?"

Mo Ruyue spoke sincerely.

She just likes to complain and seek revenge.

"Just for this reason?"

This reason did not fill him with joy.

She seems to be looking forward to the other reasons mentioned by Ruyue.

"yes."

Otherwise, what other reasons are there?

Noila Mo stared at Mo Chengfeng with some confusion.

"All right."

Mo Chengfeng responded lightly.

"The first place in the Master of Kitchen Competition can get a reward of 5,000 taels. Is it really such a good thing?"

"Of course, this is an announcement from Zuixian Tower, everyone can sign up,"

"Really? Then I'm going to try my luck."

"I'll go too. My boiled cabbage is delicious."

Everyone is extremely confident in their craftsmanship.

Rushed to sign up.

When Mo Ruyue heard this, she was shocked and said: "What the hell, you can even boil cabbage in water to participate in the competition?"

Are you kidding me?

"It seems so. How delicious can cabbage boiled in water be?"

Mo Chengfeng held the silver fracture fan in his hand, tapping the other palm repeatedly.

"Five thousand taels of bounty, senior brother, I think I can do it again."

Mo Ruyue felt that she could do it again.

If she can sign up for boiled cabbage, then she can also cook minced meat and eggplant, which is more noodles than boiled cabbage, right?

"Would you like to go take a look?"

Mo Chengfeng was also a little interested. He could even boil cabbage in plain water and participate in the competition. The gold content of this competition was doubtful.

It feels like he can even participate in this competition.

"Okay, let's go there and take a look."

Noila Mo's eyes were filled with starlight.

She suddenly discovered another way to make money, which was to earn bounties.

You can also get bounties for catching people.

However, this road is quite rugged, full of dangers and not easy to walk.

Before the golden elixir stage, she felt that she should not do such a thing.

Otherwise, the money will be wasted.

The two of them arrived outside Zuixian Tower, and everyone was signing up.

But most people were eliminated in the first round.

Some people looked at the material fee of ten taels and instantly lost interest.

Ten taels of silver is not a small amount.

The first round is to make a specialty dish. As long as the judges think it is good, you will advance to the second round.

"I want to give it a try!"

Mo Ruyue is somewhat confident about her cooking skills. After all, she comes from modern times and has eaten many delicious dishes.

I feel like the food I make will be delicious.

Mainly because of the temptation of the bounty, Mo Ruyue just wanted to bite the bullet and rush forward.

"I'll join in, too."

Perhaps out of revenge, he who was not interested in anything before gradually became interested in other things.

Especially when he saw Ru Yue, who was full of energy, he felt that he should not continue to be sad and angry.

This world is wonderful, and as long as you live well, you will definitely live happily.

Ruyue seems to be able to heal his inner wounds.

Mo Ruyue selected the ingredients provided by Zuixianlou, thought about it, and an idea immediately came to her mind.

Mo Ruyue clumsily cut the vegetables. Her knife skills were not very good.

The judges looked at Mo Ruyue like this and shook their heads secretly. They couldn't even cut vegetables well, so it's weird that the food they made was edible.

Mo Ruyue prepared the ingredients, heated the oil in a pan, put the ingredients down one by one and stir-fried.

Chopped carrots, green beans, golden eggs, and white rice are evenly blended with the ingredients.

A burst of fragrance wafts out, making people's mouth water.

"This girl seems to be doing okay."

The judges smelled the fragrance and changed their previous views.

My knife skills are poor, but the method is novel. I added diced carrots and green beans to the traditional egg fried rice.

Don't know how it will taste.

Mo Chengfeng was kneading the noodles, and the next one was a bowl of ordinary Yangchun noodles.

Mo Ruyue and Mo Chengfeng brought their finished products to the judges at the same time.

The judges glanced at the two of them and ate Mo Chengfeng's Yangchun noodles first, looking calm.

Then, the judge picked up the spoon and took a spoonful of the fried rice made by Mo Ruyue.

When you enter your mouth, you close your eyes and chew, letting every taste bud feel the taste of fried rice.

suddenly

, he felt a string suddenly break, "This, this fried rice..."

Everyone stared closely at the judges' expressions, and their hearts were instantly aroused.

Is this fried rice too delicious?

Otherwise, why would the judges have such strange expressions on their faces?

That girl's knife skills are very poor, so it's natural that the food she makes doesn't taste good.

Mo Ruyue looked at the judges' performance and thought to herself, could it be that the fried rice she made was really too unpalatable?

It shouldn't be, there are only so many things she is good at, and they won't be unpalatable.

"This fried rice is so delicious, so delicious."

The judges couldn't help but take a few more bites, it was so delicious.

It is indeed much more delicious than traditional egg fried rice.

Not boring at all.

The more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.

After hearing the judges' comments, Mo Ruyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s not that it tastes bad.

"What kind of fried rice is this?"

Mo Ruyue rolled her eyes, this fried rice was just ordinary fried rice.

"This is Ruyue brand fried rice."

"Ruyue brand fried rice, wonderful and delicious, you have advanced."

The judges gave Mo Ruyue a thumbs up.

This fried rice is indeed very delicious, not too much at all.

"Judge, where's mine?"

Mo Chengfeng watched the judges eating Ruyue's fried rice and instantly felt a little hungry.

I didn’t expect Ruyue to have such skills.

"The taste of your Yangchun noodles is mediocre, but it's still a little bit worse. But judging from your strength in kneading the noodles, you barely made the cut. I hope you perform well in the next round."

The judges gave Mo Chengfeng an encouraging look.

I hope Mo Chengfeng can do better in the next round.

A total of ten people entered the second round, including Mo Ruyue and Mo Chengfeng.

This time, Mo Ruyue looked at the dishes cooked by others and fell into deep thought.

The judges for the second round of competition are not the previous judges, but the ordinary people below.

Whoever can satisfy the people will win.

Everyone agrees that it is really good.

Every citizen has three sticks in his hand, which represent the number of votes.

Whoever has more signs wins.

Everyone else was already busy, but Mo Ruyue was the only one who didn't take action because Mo Ruyue was still thinking about what to do.

The key is to let the people eat the food that has been promised.

He glanced sideways at Mo Chengfeng and found that Mo Chengfeng was actually making meat buns.

Is this guy here purely to experience the game?

I actually made meat buns, and they were a bit ugly.

Mo Ruyue's mind suddenly flashed and she thought of something.

So, she started her huge project, cutting the vegetables and meat into fat and thin pieces, and then skewering them with bamboo skewers.

That's right, she is going to make meat skewers today so that everyone can eat delicious meat skewers.

The corner of Mo Ruyue's mouth curled up with a hint of confidence, holding a handful of skewered meat skewers, taking out the charcoal and preparing various seasoning powders.

Originally, everyone watched other people cooking and admired other people's knife skills.

Suddenly, I realized that what Mo Ruyue was doing seemed very interesting, so everyone was attracted to it.

I wonder what delicious food this girl can cook.