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Wu Zhizhi got the cream here and tasted it was fine before he started cutting the fruit.

There are three flavors of mango, strawberries, and dragon fruit.

Huo Jiangsheng saw her applying glutinous rice flour and wrapping Xue Meiniang. After waiting for a few hours, Xue Meiniang finally took shape. She was white, fat and fragrant. It looked delicious. Huo Jiangsheng said, "I really want to eat one!"

From the naked eye, her rolled-up Xue Mei Niang's skin is indeed different from An Ya's, it is thinner and more transparent, and you can almost see the cream and fruit inside.

Wu Zhizhi smiled and said, "You can eat it when you wait."

"Um!"

Over there, the Xue Meiniang made by Monica was also sent over, and a total of twenty were made. An Ya couldn't wait to unpack the packaging, then brought the Xue Meiniang she made herself, cut the two Xue Meiniang into several pieces, and let the people in the dormitory taste it.

At the beginning, the roommates who said An Ya would definitely succeed were silent after tasting Monica's Xue Meiniang.

An Ya asked: "How is it? Which one is delicious?"

No one dared to speak in the dormitory.

Only Yuan Yiyi pointed to the Xue Meiniang made by Monica and said, "It seems that this one is more delicious."

An Ya suddenly felt like a deflated ball. It turned out that it would be different. Even if you follow the steps in the book, you would lose to the experts who make pastries.

Seeing everyone's fighting spirit turn from silence, An Ya couldn't help but feel resentment, and her beautiful eyes became dark. Yes, although she didn't want to admit it, the Xue Meiniang she made was very ordinary. Even though she had already carefully made glutinous flour, rolled the dough, and made it with imported milk, fruits, and high-end animal cream, it was still not as delicious as the teacher.

In this case, she may lose to Wu Zhizhi.

No matter what, she couldn't accept the result.

"Or why, let's use this Xue Meiniang to compete with her." Yuan Yiyi pointed at Xue Meiniang who was made by Monica to offer her advice.

Everyone glanced at her.

Yuan Yiyi said: "If we lose, we will be shameless in front of her in the future."

Moreover, she has to apologize, she doesn't want to apologize to Wu Zhizhi!

An Ya stood in the crowd, not speaking, but her eyes were obviously shiny, and she was already accepting the proposal.

Meng Shanshan said: "Yes! Just use this Xue Meiniang to compete with her. Don't let it go. When An Ya wins this time, I'll invite you to drink soda."

"Okay!" The whole dormitory shared the same hatred for the enemy, and they didn't want Wu Zhizhi to win.

Yuan Yiyi hugged An Ya and said, "Yaya, don't worry, you will definitely win."

An Ya calmed down for a while and smiled softly. Yes, even if you have a good cooking skills, everyone is standing by my side. The corner of her lips accidentally showed a winning smile.

To use Monica's Xue Meiniang to compete, you have to change the packaging. An Ya took out Xue Meiniang one by one and put it on the plate she prepared, and finally, Zhan Mei smiled.

Yuan Yiyi said: "Shanshan, go and ask Wu Zhizhixue Meiniang if she has done it. An Ya's is done and you can start."

When Meng Shanshan heard this, she hurriedly went with a smile.

An Ya was destroying the Xue Meiniang she made, and found a bag to put it in, and hid it in the cabinet. Those who were guilty always had a ghost in their hearts.

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Meng Shanshan pushed open the door of the next dormitory and asked proudly: "We have Xue Meiniang done it, are you doing it?"

The word "you" is of course worthy of Wu Zhizhi.

Wu Zhizhi was still Bao Xuemei Niang, and she had done more than twenty things in total. She asked without raising her head, "It's almost done, but how can I compare?"

"The people in our two bedrooms will taste each other and see who does it well and then come to vote."

Wu Zhizhi stopped the movements in her hand and raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you think it's so fair?"

Meng Shanshan's face stagnated, "Why is it unfair? The voting system is the fairest."

"Although the voting system is the fairest, it is basically all your people."

"What do you want?"

Wu Zhizhi was the last Xue Meiniang packing, and her movements were a little slow but elegant. "Let's find someone you don't know, let's not talk about who made Xue Meiniang. Write each other's names under the plate, and let the people you don't know vote after eating."

Meng Shanshan said: "Are you sick? You need so many people to reach in a small competition?"

“For fairness, isn’t it?”

"I agree with this approach." Zeng Xinling, who had always been unrelated to him, suddenly put down his book and spoke.

Wu Zhizhi turned to look at Zeng Xinling, knowing that she was standing on her side, and smiled slightly at her.

Zeng Xinling also smiled at her.

Huo Jiangsheng said: "I also think Zhizhi's proposal is fair."

Although both of them are her friends, she doesn't want to commit favoritism just because she is An Ya's good friend.

Meng Shanshan couldn't argue with them all three times, so she had to go back to the next dormitory to ask for An Ya's opinion.

An Ya couldn't wait to compete with her, so she said, "Whatever."

Meng Shanshan looked sad, "But it's eight o'clock now, so it's hard to find someone tonight."

"Tell me." Yuan Yiyi took out her cell phone. She was a student cadre and there was a group of student union cadres in QQ. "I shouted in the student union and asked them to come."

"Then I'll trouble you." An Ya straightened her back and was confident. The main reason was that she didn't believe that Wu Zhizhi's skills were better than Monica, who was a well-known pastry chef.

Yuan Yiyi was very good at the department, so as soon as she yelled in the group, many people came out to respond.

Yuan Yiyi said that a cooking competition was going to be held here, and fifteen people needed to come for food appraisal, and hoped that all the cadres online would come to help.

Yuan Yiyi specifically stated that An Ya was one of the contestants.

Almost all the school can see her beauty, so there is no need to be a coercion at all. She just uses beauty to hook them up.

An hour later, the students' union cadres gathered downstairs in the girls' dormitory, and Chu Heng also came and was talking to the student union president Xiao Cheng downstairs.

Yuan Yiyi went down to greet them, and gave everyone no mineral water, saying that they were talking, making everyone appreciate the female squad leader.

Most of the cadres who came were boys. Yuan Yiyi explained the competition method to everyone, so she asked a girl beside her to go to the dormitory to inform Wu Zhizhi and An Ya to take Xue Meiniang down.

Soon, Wu Zhizhi and An Ya appeared in everyone's sight with their respective Xue Meiniang.

Everyone is naturally stunned by An Ya's beauty. This is simply the school beauty level, so beautiful that it is so beautiful that it is the ultimate beauty.

Wu Zhizhi, with disheveled hair and thick glasses, was stunned by the only one.

Chu Heng's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Why is she here? Could it be that the person who competes in cooking with An Ya is her?

And, it's her.

An Ya came down and was called by Yuan Yiyi to meet Xiao Cheng, the president of the student union.

An Ya acted very politely, which made Xiao Cheng feel very fond of her.

This person is called An Ya, with a gentle temperament and intellectual temperament. At first glance, he is a famous lady and has no choice.

Wu Zhizhi stood there and didn't think about going over and playing official accent with them. It was meaningless. Anyway, the name of the game was written at the bottom of the plate. She was not worried that anyone would deliberately be biased.

"Is it just you who competes with An Ya for cooking?" Chu Heng walked over and asked Wu Zhizhi.

Wu Zhizhi saw him and his head hurt. He took two steps back and nodded, "Yes."

"So you can still make pastries?"

"Will be a little bit."

"It looks delicious, you are too modest."

"Haha." Wu Zhizhi looked cold.

Then Huo Jiangsheng and Zeng Xinling also changed their clothes and came down. They both stood on Wu Zhizhi's side, and they looked like they were in the same rank.

There were seven or eight girls standing beside An Ya, all of them from her side.

An Ya held Xue Meiniang, but she was not very happy. Huo Jiangsheng stood on Wu Zhizhi's side, so she opened her mouth and called her over, "Jiang Sheng."

Huo Jiangsheng glanced at her and did not go over, "What's wrong?"

"Come here."

"Wait a minute." The reason why Huo Jiangsheng stood on Wu Zhizhi's side was because he saw that there were many people on An Ya's side. She had many supporters, but Wu Zhizhi's supporters were only two or three.

The competition begins.

An Ya was about to put Xue Meiniang into the plate, but Wu Zhizhi said, "Wait a minute."

An Ya stopped and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

With so many supporters, she was still very happy. After she won the game, the flowers were burning and everyone was looking for it.

Wu Zhizhi said: "If you put it like this, everyone knows that this plate is yours."
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