The Luck of All Worlds

The meat is finished, after all, no one will waste that A5-level beef.

There's a little bit of rice left on the bottom.

"My rice was left over..."

Mito Yumei was shocked.

Shangguan Binghen said behind his back.

"You must think that rice or something doesn't matter! After all, your main beef is super meat, and it can definitely make up for this deficiency. Your dishes do look like rice bowls, but in fact?"

Mito Yumei seemed to be angry, turned her head and glared at Shangguan Binghen and shouted.

"Shut up! My premium beef won't lose to your cheap stuff!!"

Such a big difference, how could it be surpassed in taste! !

A5 beef is world-class beef, and it is the difference between heaven and hell from the random half-price products in the supermarket. How can it be surpassed, how is it possible!

Mito Yumei just couldn't figure it out.

Even if Shangguan Binghen worked hard on the rice, it was only enough to eat, and the meat was absolutely incomparable!

Shangguan Binghen didn't seem to be able to bear such a loud noise, so he plucked his ears and continued.

"So loud can't hide the fact that your rice bowl is not a rice bowl at all, it's just on the surface, and you don't understand the essence of the delicious, convenient, and affordable rice bowl, so you are so unconvinced. , do you want to come and eat?"

Shangguan Binghen directly handed over another bowl of rice bowls.

The aroma lingered in front of Mito Yumei.

Mito Yumei stared at the bowl of rice bowls closely, even though there were thousands of unwilling ones in her heart, she wanted to know why Shangguan Binghen's rice bowls were so well received by the judges.

There was a voice in my heart.

Go and hear it!What that bowl of rice bowl wants to say to you.

Mito Yumei slowly took it over.

Looking at the steaming bowl of rice, I struggled for a long time, and finally scratched it with my chopsticks.

The beef was cut right away.

So soft, so tender.

With rice, Mito Yumei put it in his mouth.

Also a little hot.

But at the moment of entrance, Mito Yumei's body swayed, and he almost dropped the bowl. His legs were separated, but the top was tightly clamped. It feels like an explosion...  

This, this is really what cheap beef! !

It's unbelievable!

One bite after another, Mito Yumei leaned against the cooking table, posing provocatively, but couldn't stop her hands.

One bite after another.

The more I eat, the more frightened, and even more moved.

Donburi, really talking.

As if to say, eat as much as you want!

This kind of warmth was instantly pulled to the former 9 years old.

On her birthday when she was 9 years old, she wore a beautiful little dress, and her mother gave her a little bear.

But the little bear was destroyed by his father.

Dad said.

"The Mito family's heir does not need to be elegant and dignified! Just think about how to become stronger! Do you understand?!"

The little Mito Yumei looked at the little bear, and there was only desolation in her heart.

However, why do I still think of such a thing now!

Damn, damn it!

It's all the fault of this bowl of rice bowl!

Mito Yumei only felt her eyes warm. 3.8

Because Donfan said, just do whatever you want, and as a human being, you still have to live your own life.

Mito Yumei finished her last bite, raised her head, and almost burst into tears.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, leaning against the cooking table, half-kneeling there, somewhere in my heart loosened.

At the same time, the three judges rang Shangguan Binghen's bell.

"Unexpectedly!! The final winner of this halberd meal is actually Shangguan classmate!! It's a lot of people's glasses!"

The host's sweet voice sounded, and the entire venue was also boiling with such a result. .

Chapter 29 You Don't Call My Nickname