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

With a smile on her face, Mo Ruyue said in a good mood, "I feel pretty good so far. I should be able to enter the finals."

Mo Ruyue did not expect that she managed to squeeze into the finals by relying on her level of prowess.

Everything was an unexpected surprise.

"Senior brother, what's going on over there?"

"Don't mention it, there are not many people there at all, they are afraid that I will poison the buns."

Mo Chengfeng shrugged and kept eating the buns, finishing them in a few bites.

The buns were originally made very small, with thin skin and lots of meat, but those people didn't even come to try his buns.

It can be seen that they are all a group of people who have no luck.

"Here, you try and see how my buns are doing?"

With that said, Mo Chengfeng handed the buns he brought to Mo Ruyue, expecting Mo Ruyue to give a good evaluation.

It's okay if you don't get other people's evaluation, at least you have to get Mo Ruyue's evaluation.

Mo Ruyue looked at the little bun in Mo Chengfeng's big palm and felt that the little bun was a little cute.

This is too small. Is it a Xiao Long Bao?

But looking at the fillings inside, there are quite a lot.

She ate it one bite at a time, carefully feeling the taste of the buns.

"It's full of meaty flavor, and when you bite it open, juice will flow out from inside. It tastes good."

Mo Ruyue praised without hesitation.

People who like meat buns will definitely like the meat buns made by Mo Chengfeng.

The buns are relatively small, so if you eat just one, you won’t be full at all.

When Mo Chengfeng heard Mo Ruyue's answer, his heart suddenly cleared up.

It's not that what you cook doesn't taste good, it's just that those people don't have a good taste.

"Senior brother, try the barbecue I made."

Mo Ruyue worked hard to promote the barbecue she made, and the taste was not ordinary.

"Then I'm going to have a good taste."

Mo Chengfeng picked up a skewer of barbecue and ate it without any ceremony.

Biting into the meat, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Every taste bud he felt was the delicious flavor of barbecue, which made people want to stop.

"this……"

Mo Chengfeng was shocked and speechless.

"How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Noila Mo was a little worried.

Judging from the looks of the others, he felt that his cooking must be quite delicious.

"It's so delicious. What's in it? It's so fragrant, tender and crispy..."

He felt that he had eaten quite a lot of delicious food.

But this is the first time I have eaten meat skewers with such a unique taste.

Just eating a bunch of them is not enough to satisfy your craving.

Eating one skewer makes you want to eat a second skewer.

It’s no wonder that some people ate it once and came back a second time.

It's really delicious, that's why it's so attractive.

If it wasn't delicious, people probably wouldn't come here all the time to eat kebabs.

Chen Yuluo also ate the kebabs grilled by Mo Ruyue.

I hate to admit that kebabs are delicious, but these kebabs are indeed delicious.

She had never eaten kebabs like this before, so she thought it was particularly delicious.

Xin Zhao also took a bite of meat skewers and suddenly stopped.

This taste...

It’s so delicious!

"Junior sister, this meat skewer is really delicious."

Xin Zhao couldn't wait to take the kebab back and let everyone in the Xianmen eat this kebab.

"What do I have to eat? In fact, I can also cook it."

Chen Yuluo didn't want to hear Zhao Xin praise a strange woman.

And she's a pretty woman.

"Can you really do it?"

"What's so difficult about this? Isn't it just a matter of getting a few pieces of meat and skewering them with small bamboo skewers? It's not difficult at all."

This level of difficulty is simply not as difficult as flying with a sword.

"Then I'm really looking forward to my junior sister's craftsmanship."

Xin Zhao was thoughtful and turned back to look at the woman barbecuing.

At this time, I saw her talking to another man, with a smile on her face. The smile was like a blooming flower, bright and moving.

The second round ended quickly.

In addition to Mo Ruyue, there are a few people who also have quite a lot of signatures.

"Next, be more conscious, count the number of signatures you get, and then report it."

The boss signaled the referee to speak. He had been sitting nearby and silently watching everything.

In the second round, he was quite satisfied.

Mo Ruyue held a stick in her hand and said, "I won't be conscious of it. You'd better find someone to count it, otherwise I'm afraid the number will be overstated."

After listening to Mo Ruyue's words, the boss had no choice but to choose someone to count.

See who is better.

Noila Mo sat on the chair nearby very calmly.

She felt that she would definitely make it to the finals.

Even if you don't get first place but second place, third place is not bad.

The second and third places are also rich, but not

The first place is just that rich.

"This girl has a hundred sticks in total."

"This master has a total of eighty sticks."

"This master has a total of eighty-four sticks."

Except for Mo Ruyue and the other two masters, everyone else has lost the election.

Not many people tasted the meat buns made by Mo Chengfeng, so naturally they didn't get any votes.

It’s not that steamed buns are unpalatable, but that in this generation, steamed buns are not just a rare thing that everyone can afford, so in this kind of competition, they don’t have any special features.

People prefer to eat delicious delicacies that they have never eaten before.

"Ruyue, you are so amazing."

Mo Chengfeng gave Mo Ruyue a thumbs up.

Mo Ruyue nodded, pulled Mo Chengfeng's sleeve and said, "Senior brother, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

Mainly because he didn't want Mo Chengfeng to be too high-profile and expose his identity.

Xin Zhao and Chen Yuluo are still here.

"Well, okay, I'll cheer you on down there."

Mo Chengfeng didn't think much about it, he just thought that Mo Ruyue wanted to keep a low profile, so he calmed down his emotions and calmed down.

Chen Yuluo saw that Zhao Xin looked towards the woman from time to time. She rolled her eyes and seemed to have thought of something.

She held her stomach and said, "Brother, let's get out of here quickly. My stomach hurts a little."

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

"Brother, there are too many people here. Let's go to a place with fewer people."

Chen Yuluo pretended to be in pain and spoke.

She was afraid that the third senior brother would be seduced away by that woman.

That woman didn't make her feel particularly good.

This woman looked very similar to the woman she met in Dongli Country.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly."

Seeing that Chen Yuluo was not feeling well, Zhao Xin had no choice but to leave with his junior sister.

Although he still wanted to eat the food cooked by that woman.

Kebab, he has never tasted anything so delicious.

Noila Mo stood on the stage and watched Xin Zhao leave with Chen Yuluo, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that her identity would be exposed.

Before your strength becomes stronger, it is best not to reveal your identity, otherwise you will not even have the ability to protect yourself.

It seems that she has to learn the Xingyun sword technique from Master Demon Lord.

Learning Xingyun swordsmanship is more realistic than improving one's cultivation level.

Cultivation is not that easy to improve, unless the rewards from the salted fish system can help her.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult for her to rely on herself.