The second group of players had no suspense.

The whole time, the determined demonstrators did not even move.

In the face of the boos of the audience, he didn't even open his eyelids.

It wasn't until the host announced the end of the game that he got up and left, leaving only a resolute back to the audience.

As a result, the little girl's mapo tofu became the only finished dish, and after the hungry audience vied to taste it, there was no doubt that the final victory was achieved.

In the final game, Xiang Yu's opponent was this ten-year-old girl.

It's not a lot of pressure.

Putting on the faucet hood again, Xiang Yu patted his head, "It's up to you whether you can win or not, buddy." ”

However, the wooden-looking hood would not answer him.

The final game was different from the previous one, and the host's tone of voice became high, as if he was really in the boxing ring, as if he could see the pots and pans flying between the two contestants in the next second, and the other party's nose and face were swollen with a shovel and soup spoon.

"Okay, let's invite our celebrity guests to make a grand debut!"

On the other side of the stage, Wen Yin, who was wearing a fan-based professional suit, came on stage.

Before going on stage, she took a deep breath: It's my turn!

Iron Pillar, whatever your ultimate goal is, I will crush it mercilessly!

Her appearance caused cheers from the audience.

Both men and women, adults and children, put all their passion into it.

After all, Mr. Ba is too beautiful and too fan.

Especially the action of putting his hands in his pants pockets, as well as the powerful steps of walking with the wind, satisfy the imagination of many people for a domineering president.

The faucet in the corner of the stage followed Wenyin's figure, moving from east to west.

The guest is really her.

Xiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

If in the end, he finds out that the celebrity guest who came today is not Wenyin at all, he will choose to abstain on the spot.

Except for the boss, he has no desire to enter the haunted house with others.

I have so many sweet plots of Mr. Ba and his little wife conceived in my head, and I am waiting to enter the terrifying haunted house to perform.

"President Wen, I have admired my name for a long time!"

The slightly plump host Le blossomed. It was true joy that blossomed, and the folds on his face were widely scattered. It was a warm greeting.

Wenyin is consistent, keeping a polite distance, and the smile on his face is just right, no more, no less.

Her afterglow was always focused on Xiang Yu's side.

Unfortunately, there was no way to capture the expression on his face with a hood.

Hmph, we'll see, Iron Pillar.

Xiang Yu smelled a hint of danger: Huh, why do you feel like Wenyin is looking at me?

The name tag on his chest was clearly printed with the words "Xiang Tiezhu".

I guess she recognized me, right?

Since they are acquaintances, it would be rude to not say hello when they met.

Thereupon......

Xiang Yu raised his hand and swung sharply towards Wenyin.

The other party frowned slightly, and turned his face away, clearly not wanting to pay attention.

Xiang Yu felt that she might be afraid of her referee status, and it was not good to show that she was very familiar with him in front of the host and the audience.

For the sake of fairness, Xiang Yu understands.

However, now that you know who you are, the champion of the masked chef competition, for the sake of acquaintances, maybe the scoring will be biased towards yourself, right?

Xiang Yu suddenly had a little confidence in winning.

However......

The little girl next to her raised her hood, and unexpectedly raised the corner of her lips, revealing her ...... Contemptuous smile!

Xiang Yu's temples jumped with him: Is this being looked down upon?

He suddenly felt an inexhaustible strength all over his body, and wanted to prove himself, but he couldn't start, and he was a little deflated when he saw the operating table and the board in front of him.

If you really lose, lose to a ten-year-old girl, it will be really a shame to lose face to grandma's house.

However, it seems to ...... He has no face.

To be precise, he wears a hood.

The mood relaxed a lot at once, and as Wenyin took a seat in the celebrity guest seat, the game also began.

is worthy of Lori, who won numerous culinary awards at the age of ten, and the stopwatch opposite just started to time, and there was a click, a very regular sound of chopping vegetables in Xiang Yu's ears.

You're going to lose this game!

After greeting the enthusiastic audience around him, he always paid attention to the situation on the field, and was full of confidence in the performance of the little girl, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

I hope to see Xiang Yu defeated, and the excitement of making a fool of himself in public is surging wildly......

As for Xiang Yu's side.

What the?

At this time, how could there be a prompt sound from the modifier: "Congratulations to the player, the male and female protagonists have an entanglement of fate, so the modification progress has risen to 35 percent, and the player is invited to make persistent efforts!"

I didn't do anything myself, and the revision progress went up?

Although I am happy to be happy, I still feel a little inexplicable.

In the past, it took a lot of twists and turns to get the decline in the revision progress, but this time it was just inexplicably instigated by He Yingcai to participate in a competition, standing in the ring of the tiebreaker, and the revision progress went up?

What is the reason for this?

Slowly operating in his hands, Xiang Yu did not forget to peek at the guest seat, and was glaring at him coldly and coldly......

It doesn't look like it's a secret promise to yourself, right?

Alas, forget it. I don't want to think about it for now, but I still want to go on the game, but there is already the sound of the spoon on the console next to me, but my own fire can't be turned on.

Unscrew the knob and wait for the water to boil.

The host's focus was still on the little girl's side, emphasizing her achievements and fame, and her father smiled with great satisfaction as the audience amazed.

Parents are like this, and the honor that their children have achieved is also an affirmation for them.

The host is very good at capturing the topic, walks to the edge of the stage, and tries to interview the father who accompanied the little girl, praising him for teaching his daughter well to achieve today's achievements.

Two adults come and go, and there is no lack of hypocrisy in the words of praise.

As a contestant, Xiang Yu devoted himself to his boiled instant noodles.

"Tsk, it's instant noodles again. The cameraman couldn't help but complain.

Xiang Yu understands his feelings, and when he looks at it from the perspective of a bystander, he will also feel that it is not creative and novel enough, and it cannot help the ratings of the show.

But he also bought a way, only this.

However, in this game, he is ready to amplify his moves.

As for the ultimate......

Under the capture of the camera, Xiang Yu took out the clay pot that had been prepared early in the morning from under the operating table.

When the lid was opened, the pungent fragrance wafted out, causing a small commotion.

"This is ......" The camera brother's lens is almost in the jar.

"Buddha jumping over the wall, this time I prepared instant noodles for Buddha jumping over the wall!"