The entire studio fell into a treacherous silence.

The lotus flowers are filled with fragrant fragrance, which has the sweetness and crispy aroma of lotus filling, as well as the elegant and light fragrance of lotus leaves...

"I am not very good at craftsmanship." Shi Qinglan opened his red lips lightly.

The girl's voice like a bluestone in the water broke the silence in the studio. Her lips curled up a little curve, and her beautiful eyes turned her eyes to Jian Shutong as she turned her eyes.

Jian Shutong stared at her plate of lotus crisps...

There was a little cold sweat in her palm, and she held the armrest of the Qingluan chair tightly, and she felt a little panicked in her heart.

How could Qingyue make lotus crisps so perfect?

"Teacher Jian Shutong." Shi Qinglan suddenly opened his lips, and the smile on his red lips was slightly deeper, "I hope you will give me some advice."

Upon hearing this, Jian Shutong's fingertips felt even more chill.

But before she could say anything, Shi Qinglan walked over with the plate of lotus crisps and handed the celadon plate directly in front of her, "I probably didn't poison it, try it?"

Jian Shutong's face looked a little ugly.

But she still reluctantly held a smile, and held the last expectation in her heart and squeezed a lotus crispy piece of scented. Although the shape was excellent, the taste might not be as good.

Thinking of this, Jian Shutong slowly handed the lotus crisp into her mouth, but her face changed instantly when she tasted it!

"Is it very unpalatable?" Shi Qing'an blinked in confusion.

He noticed Jian Shutong's expression change and looked at Shi Qinglan with some confusion, so he simply stood up and walked to her, picked up a lotus crisp and put it into his mouth.

Wei Ran also got up and got a lotus crispy piece, and smiled sweetly and revealed two dimples, "I'll try it too."

Bo Yucheng's eyes were slightly deeper, and the vinegar jar was instantly knocked over.

The lotus crisps made by Shi Qinglan himself cooked, he was not the first to eat, but he was the last one!

There was a little haze between the man's eyebrows. He pursed his lips and suddenly stood up, and simply took away the entire plate. "Miss Qingyue doesn't mind if I eat a few more, right?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She seemed to smell the sour smell of vinegar.

The girl looked at the man with a clever smile, and her head tilted playfully, "I don't mind if Mr. Bo wants to collect it. If you like it, I can make it for you to eat."

Hearing the girl's soft and pleasing voice, the haze in Bo Yucheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and his unhappiness was relieved. Then he picked up a lotus crisp and tasted it carefully...

The sweet smell instantly spread between the lips and teeth.

The crispy layer of lotus crispy is clear and distinct, and the crispy rosy is sweet. The inner filling is soft and smooth, soft but not tidy, sweet but not greasy, and the fine and multi-layered crispy crispy outer layer is even crispy but not loose.

The excellent taste stimulates the taste buds, as if you can still taste the fragrance of the lotus pond, and you will have a wonderful taste enjoyment.

"This..." Shi Qingan opened his lips in a slight moment.

The corners of his lips were stained with lotus crispy crust, and his eyes were dull and empty, making people unable to understand the meaning of his expression.

Bo Yucheng slowly savored the lotus crisp, with slightly deep ink pupils, calm eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to be even more turbulent.

Jian Shutong's face was so bad that it was naturally not necessary to say more.

"They look very painful. I guess my family Qingyue has invented a dark dish." Nan Xiyue complained ruthlessly.

The director sighed softly with regret.

After all, when the lotus crisps were just out of the pot, the exquisite shape really stunned the entire studio, and it seems that it is not possible...

But just as the program team was depressed, a voice suddenly sounded, "This is this, this is so delicious!"

Upon hearing this, the director and Nan Xiyue looked up.

Shi Qing'an's eyes were slightly brighter, and he finally came back to his senses from the shock of his taste buds and sang to the taste of lotus crispy.

"I have never had such a great snack!" Shi Qingan suddenly stood up and looked at Shi Qinglan in shock and admiration.

Nan Xiyue was completely confused, "He, what did he say?"

"He, he said... the lotus crisps made by Miss Qingyue are so delicious." The director repeated mechanically.

After the sound came to an end, the two looked at each other inexplicably.

Bo Yucheng also finished eating this peach blossom crisp. His lips curled up slightly. When he looked at the girl, he looked at the girl with pampering and deep affection. He chuckled in a low and mute manner, "It's really delicious."

His girl never disappoints her.

The embarrassment of silence was broken again, and the sounds of praise for Qingyue followed one after another, and the rainbow farts were blown up one after another.

Nan Xiyue and the director heard it thoroughly and understood that the guests' reaction just now was not because of the dark food, but because they were too delicious, so they were so shocked that they couldn't speak!

"What does Teacher Jian Shutong think?"

Shi Qinglan looked at Jian Shutong with a smile on his face. The light flowing in his delicate and charming eyes was a bit sharp.

Her eyes fell lightly on her, but inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression, making people feel a little chilled on their backs.

Jian Shutong's heart was already a little panicked at this moment...

Because her final expectations were completely extinguished, Qingyue's lotus crispy not only has a delicate appearance, but also has an impeccable taste, at least it is a height that she cannot reach for the moment!

Jian Shutong forced out a smile. She took only a small bite and put the remaining lotus crisps next to her.

"I really felt good when I tasted the first bite. After all, Miss Qingyue is not a chef at the state banquet. It was beyond my expectations to be able to do this, but..."

Jian Shutong paused slightly and chuckled helplessly, "But it was a bit greasy after all. Miss Qingyue added something when she added the filling. I felt that the taste seemed a bit strange."

Of course she couldn't praise Qingyue in front of the camera.

After all, the Buddha Jumping over the wall she just did was just criticized. If she praised her again, wouldn’t she be embarrassed?

"Is that true?" Shi Qinglan looked at her with a smile.

Shi Qingan was extremely displeased when he heard Jian Shutong's words. He frowned and looked at her, "Why are you tired of? Why don't I feel tired of it? This lotus crispy is obviously delicious!"

"Not greasy." Bo Yucheng said two words coldly.

A little coldness and anger arose in his ink pupils, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Shutong, "Miss Jian's best to speak carefully, otherwise... you may not be able to bear the consequences of saying the wrong thing."

Upon hearing this, tears instantly erupted in Jian Shutong's eyes.

She bit her lip, "So, the actor Shi and Mr. Bo are threatening me and not allowing me to tell the truth on the show? If you are not satisfied with my professional comments, why don't you listen to Teacher Wei Ran's opinions and see what he thinks..."

"Master!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Jian Shutong's words at this time unexpectedly.

Wei Ran's elegant eyes seemed to be flashing with stars. He looked at Qingyue, "Are you my master?"
Chapter completed!