100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 246 Joey Goes All Out!

"Isn't it? Joey even finished it?"

Everyone also noticed at this time that Joey covered the dish and held it in his hand, just to give it to the dean to taste.

It's just that they were all attracted by Song Yiyi's wonderful performance just now, and they couldn't see what Joey's finished product looked like.

"Hmph, she probably failed so badly that she couldn't bear to show it to us."

"Yes, that must be the case!"

While everyone was amazed that Joy could complete this dish, they also didn't believe that she could make anything decent.

Song Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Joey coldly. "I didn't expect you to finish it, which surprised me. But, what do you mean by closing the lid?"

Joey raised his eyes and looked at Song Yiyi neither humble nor overbearing. "You don't care."

"You!" Song Yiyi's pupils shrank, because she was so angry. "Very well, you will soon know that everything you are doing now is just a dying struggle."

After finishing speaking, she took her mapo tofu and walked towards the dean.

Joey breathed a sigh of relief slowly and calmed down her mood. In the current situation, she had no choice but to go all out.

For this reason, any ridicule and contempt from the outside world has nothing to do with her.

In her eyes, there is only one thing, and that is to perfectly imitate what Xiao Xi taught her.

Joey carried the covered plate and followed Song Yiyi's footsteps towards the dean.

At this moment, she felt that what she was carrying was not a dish, but a heavy burden. If she failed, this burden would crush not only herself, but also Luo Xiaoxi.

She must not lose.

"Xiao Xi!" Mo Yu panicked again, he had been staring at Song Yiyi just now, but he couldn't see what Joey had cooked, and was this dish the original Mapo Tofu?
It seems that all this has become unpredictable with the emergence of ingredients such as milk.

Luo Xiaoxi squinted at Mo Yu and gave him a disdainful look, not bothering to talk to this guy anymore.

"Let's read on. Whether it is success or failure, we will know soon."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Yiyi and Joey. Even Ling Yan, who was sure of winning, couldn't help wondering what kind of medicine Joey was selling in this gourd.

"Dean, please taste my special version of Mapo Tofu." Song Yiyi confidently presented the best Mapo Tofu she had ever made with both hands. "This time I used the best spices to stimulate the deliciousness of Mapo Tofu, I hope it will make you happy."

The dean nodded, then glanced at Joey, "Your..."

Joey shook his head and said, "Dean, this dish of mine is quite special, and I can only uncover it when I try it."

"Oh?" The dean raised his eyebrows and nodded. "Okay, then I'll try classmate Song Yiyi's first."

He had selfish intentions in his heart, and wanted to open a back door for Joey and taste her first.After all, the last one to try is usually a loser.

Because there is a threshold for the first dish, unless the second dish can overwhelm the first dish, the impression will definitely be greatly reduced.

However, Joey doesn't seem to care about the sequence. Could it be that she has absolute confidence in herself, or that she has given up and doesn't care about the sequence?
The dean picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tofu, which trembled between the chopsticks like jelly. "That's right. The heat of the tofu is very well controlled. It is neither old nor raw. It is just right. Even some star chefs may not be able to achieve this tender texture."

Hearing such an evaluation, Song Yiyi curled her lips and squinted at Joey provocatively. She wanted to look at this handsome man and feel ashamed under such an evaluation.

(End of this chapter)