couldn't help but shout, and Luo's name was immediately exposed.

Bukhara secretly screamed to himself, looked up at the ceiling, and whistled lamely, as much as he could disobey.

Seeing that Buhara seemed to be cramped with his hands and feet not knowing where to put it, Luo couldn't help but laugh a few times in his heart, thinking that exposure would be exposed, and it would not be a big deal, so why be so nervous.

The people who heard Luo's name and had obvious reactions were Menqi, Feng Xiaoyu, Killua and Xiaojie, and for a while, they stared at Luo who was wearing a loose robe and covering his face with a turban.

There was silence in the factory unconsciously, and the faces of the outsiders were puzzled.

Leoli and Kurapika looked at the reactions of Xiaojie and Killua around them and felt strange.

Baptized by the gaze of several people, Luo was unmoved, silent as a statue, as if waiting for Buharat to announce that he had passed the test.

Dongba glanced at the reactions around him, and then quietly glanced at the silent Luo, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed in an eerie silence for a moment, and suddenly, a loud laugh broke the atmosphere.

"Haha, that's natural, the Roche lion head produced by Uncle Ben must be so delicious that it explodes!"

Dongba crossed his hands on his hips, laughed, and tilted his head back, as if I was a great god.

In fact, he also wanted to try those big meatballs, and regretted that he had forgotten to ask Rodo to make a few just now.

Seeing this, Buhara was stunned for a moment, and then saw the small eyes of Dongba, which was also quite clever, nodded and continued, and said, "It's really delicious!"

The conversation between the two was inexplicably continued.

"You're now... It's pretty lively. Luo looked at Dongba's embarrassing acting skills and thought silently in his heart.

Originally, Dongba's skills in lying were superb, otherwise he would not have pit so many rookie candidates in decades, which shows that he is still quite accomplished in acting.

It's just that he only thought about helping Luo block the gun, and he didn't think about it so much at all, so he forcibly carried a cauldron thrown by Buhara, which was a big disappointment.

Roche lion head?

Menqi looked at Dongba as if he was looking at an idiot.

Is it because you are jumping too much, or is it when I am blind?

Killua and Feng Xiaoyu's questions are still there, but Xiaojie showed a disappointed look, he was naïve, and he didn't see Dongba's embarrassing performance.

He looked at Dongba, disappointed, and wondered: "Mr. Dongba, is Luo your nickname?"

Dongba quietly glanced at Luo, and when he saw that the other party had no reaction, he said calmly: "Actually, my full name is Dongba Luo." ”

Cheeky, what's that?

Decades ago, I don't know where I lost it.

As soon as these words came out, Luo almost choked on his own saliva.

Xiao Jie showed such an expression, but he couldn't hide his disappointment.

Killua and Feng Xiaoyu didn't believe it at all, their eyes wandered between Dongba and Buhara, and finally fell on the silent Luo.

A few old birds who knew Dongba showed a hellish look.

"Mr. Dongba Luo, you passed. Bukhara didn't care so much, and announced the passage of Dongba on the spot.

Seeing this, Menqi sighed lightly, ignoring the two teases of Buhara and Dongba, her eyes were like nails, tied to Luo's headscarf, if it was a normal time, how could she worry too much, and wanted to see if it was a donkey or a horse, so she took off her headscarf directly.

After all, just a name and a dish, the odds of fitting the only coincidence in the vast sea for more than ten years are really pitiful.

Therefore, it was regarded as rather killing the mistake than letting go, and simply took off this guy's headscarf.

"Do it, Menqi!" Menqi secretly shouted.

However, as long as he thought that this man might be Luo, Menqi couldn't help but feel nervous, for fear that he would be offended.

The man who told her about the way to neutralize the thorn dotoxin at the fish market more than a decade ago, the man who rode the mast boat and teased that she would be the future three-star food hunter.

The brief contact so many years ago has been turned into a deep memory and placed in my heart.

Whenever Menqi had the idea of taking off her headscarf, the memory inexplicably became clearer and more vivid, as if to warn her, or infinitely magnify that concern.

As a result, Menqi was directly defeated in the swing from side to side.

This is not in line with her style all along, but she admits it, and she admits it in front of that pitiful odds.

Dongba, oh no, Luo Dongba became a candidate who passed the Bukhara test, and under the gaze of the surrounding candidates, he turned around and walked towards the corner.

When he turned around, he looked at Luo Meng when everyone couldn't see it, as if to say: I can only help you, and the rest is up to you.

Seeing Dongba's performance so hard, and even did not hesitate to hang up the name of Luo Dongba, Luo thought that if he didn't cooperate with a wave, he didn't know if Luo Dongba would have a bloody collapse.

Thinking of this, Luo ignored Feng Xiaoyu and Qilu's frequent staring eyes, looked at Buhara with a slightly unnatural face, and stretched out his hand to point to another lion's head on the table.

Seeing this, Buhara threw the braised lion's head into his stomach in one bite, and then regardless of what Menqi thought at the moment, he picked up the steamed lion's head and devoured it, and in a burst of satisfaction, called out Luo's number and announced that he had passed the test.

Menqi silently ate the four lion's heads that had been given from Bukhara, and then closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After passing the test, Luo retreated to the corner of the wall, sat directly on the ground, bent his right knee, put his right hand on top of his knee, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, not paying any attention to the progress of the exam in the field.

Seeing that Luo and Dongba had passed the test, the more than 50 candidates who had hunted the high-nose pig began to make a lion's head according to their own ideas based on the available information.

Sixty-four allocation, I am not sure whether the fat is six, or the lean meat is six, but it may be that most human beings tend to like meat, so most candidates choose six lean and four fat.

Considering the complexity of the braised method, after the June Fourth distribution decision, the steaming method was basically chosen.

All of a sudden, the venue was like the back kitchen of a nine-star hotel, and the stove suddenly became lively, and each candidate showed his or her skills.

Killua absentmindedly chopped the meat on the cutting board, and from time to time he looked at Luo who was sitting in the corner.

Feng Xiaoyu has been in contact with Luo, but she pays more attention to testing, and all her thoughts are on cooking the lion's head.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were candidates carrying high-nose pigs back to the venue, and with the influx of more and more candidates, the stove in the venue was suddenly a little insufficient.

The strange needle man, that is, the disguised appearance of the Il fan, arrived late and found that the stove was occupied.

Click-click-click.

His head shook slightly, and his dull eyes swept gently across the room, pausing for a moment on Killua before withdrawing his gaze.

Without the stove, you can only grab it.

He thought so, after all, the conditions for passing the test were simple and easy to understand.

So, he pulled a bead-headed needle from his body and threw it towards the venue.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or deliberately, the bead needle shot towards Xiao Jie's temple.

Xiao Jie seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked in the direction where the needle was flying, his eyes shrank, but it was too late.

Killua could have reacted faster than Xiaojie, but he was absent-minded, and after noticing, it was also too late.