I live broadcast stewed pig food, crying for top stars

"what happened?"

Seeing that Shen Jiao didn't speak, Li Mo asked.

"Does the dim sum made by a large restaurant like Lingxiao Tower have different tastes due to different chefs every day?"

Shen Jiao picked up a lotus-shaped tea fruit and took a bite. The milky fragrance overflowed with a faint fragrance of lotus in the middle.

However, this fragrance is different.

Li Mo thought for a moment, "Occasionally there will be some deviations, but they shouldn't be too big, otherwise... customers will complain."

The last sentence was obviously meant as a joke.

"What you said makes sense."

Shen Jiao continued to take a bite, "You've heard of the Broken Knife Hand, but have you heard of He Lin from Lingxiao Tower?"

"The dark horses except you?"

Shen Jiao nodded and stuffed the rest into her mouth. Li Mo handed her the hot milk on the side.

"What's wrong with him?"

Li Mo asked curiously.

"I don't know either. The Broken Blade Hand just came here to tell me about his affairs."

"Oh?"

"It probably means that this person should be careful. It's not that simple."

"If I remember correctly, his score in the last game was second, and he must be second in this game as well."

Li Mo turned the steering wheel gently, and the car switched from the auxiliary road to the side road, preparing to turn. "No matter how good a contestant is, all contestants should pay attention to it and deal with it carefully."

"You're right!"

Shen Jiao smiled and said, "Originally, I just paid some attention to it, but now that I have tasted Lingxiaolou's dim sum, I have new ideas."

"what idea?"

"I don't know how to describe it. Although I haven't tasted what He Lin made, I can confirm from the scent that he has improved the Lingxiaolou tea fruit. I always feel it is very familiar." Shen Jiao is here When she smelled it at the competition, she felt that it was a very familiar smell, just like the snacks her grandfather made when she was a child. However, she did not learn that snack, and her grandfather did not say why. He only said that there was no need to learn this snack. .

The memory was a bit old, and she had no way to confirm it.

Unless He Lin makes it again and lets her taste it, or grandpa comes over to taste it.

The car got off the elevated road, drove onto the national highway, and then turned onto the provincial highway. It soon left the city center and arrived at the suburbs, where the bustling scene was no longer there.

Rows of street lamps are like warriors, lighting up the road. The moon in the sky is still relatively round, but the stars are all covered by clouds.

"Jiaojiao."

"Ok?"

Li Mo suddenly called Shen Jiao, and Shen Jiao looked away from the window, "What's wrong?"

"Have you heard of the He family?"

"The He family? Is it related to He Lin?"

"You can search for it then. There used to be a famous wealthy family in the capital, the He family. They prospered by relying on delicious food, and later the family moved abroad."

While Li Mo was talking, Shen Jiao took out her mobile phone and started searching. She actually found the He family that Li Mo mentioned.

I also cooked for the royal family of country Y!

Awesome, my dear!

A genius boy from the He family?

Is it He Lin?

Country Y.

Lu Zijin looked at the black screen of his phone, and he still couldn't recover, "She won like this?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Brother, didn't I tell you that Sister Guo will definitely win, not to mention she might be my sister!"

"No, she outshone that boy from the He family?"