"Fatty, do you see anything?" said Nan Tiantai. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I didn't see Mr. Tang's movements at all, not to mention that Mr. Tang's hands weren't that long!" Zhu Youdong said.

"That's because he didn't touch the stick directly with his hands at all. He may have taken advantage of something remotely controlled. A teacher said.

"Ahh What do you think?" the fat man was as excited \(≧▽≦)/ as if he had found a savior. The fat face trembled violently. The eyes are bent like crescents!

"Fat man, put your face away from me! During the Three Kingdoms period, Zuo Ci was made an immortal, but people who knew history and magic said that he might be the successor of immortal illusion. And Cuding was the first chef to use tricks to attract people. Your Teacher Tang must have gotten some special skills. -Teacher Tian said excitedly, with a sharp gaze flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, the soup boy must be. Qin Ling's voice came from behind several people.

"Director! The three of them hurriedly turned around and called. Qin Ling and the dean walked slowly

"However, if the director only has such skills, he can't defeat Hwaseong. Teacher Tian said worriedly.

"The stinky boy must have his own secret weapon. Old Man Fang shouted.

"Dean. Hwaseong has a quenching machine and a molecular structure modification instrument. But now Mr. Tang doesn't have anything!" the fat man shouted. also leaned his fat face towards Old Man Fang's face.

Old Man Fang roared furiously. "But I don't know. You ask me, I'll ask who's going to go! ”

"Fatty, don't ask the dean. Teacher Tang seems to have moved. Tiantai said.

"What?" the fat man didn't care about the fat face that was spitted on by Old Man Fang. Turn your attention to see the scene of the competition.

—————— the dividing line of horror————

In the ring, the pupil of Tang Huo's right eye seemed to be dyed purple. He looked at his cousin Fang Huacheng opposite, and there was a hint of gloomy aura in his voice.

"Cousin, didn't you say that I don't have any secret weapons, then look at what this is!" Tang Huo's handsome face was full of madness at this time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned. As soon as the words fell, the palm of the hand was raised high, and a pea the size of half a palm appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the camera deliberately zoomed it on the big screen in the football field.

"Make no mistake! Such a big pea. Someone shouted in alarm.

"It can't be a mutated species!" said the skeptical.

"It's impossible, this is a food fight, and these judgments are all judgments of international friends and domestic food. A scholar with glasses said.

"Cousin, what is this?" Fang Huacheng said in shock.

"What is this, then let me tell you, what is this, this is hopping candy starch. Tang Huo said with a wicked smile.

"Go, Hopping Candy Starch, what kind of mess is this!" Fang Huacheng said with an unhappy face.

"Then you're going to have to watch it. "The soup fire is like madness. Seven or eight pea-shaped popping starches are placed into the mortar, and the starch is quickly beaten again with a scrubbed wooden stick.

"Tang boy, you are now in the state of madness of the Eye of Cooking, now you have the ability to see through the essence of ingredients, plus my blessing you can now also check your opponent's information, but you will be extremely crazy and cold now. You'll have to move up at least one level, or you'll not be able to use your true talent yet. Rui Ye said cautiously.

"Okay, Master Rui, I will control and control my own power. Tang Huo said a little softly in his mind.

"Tang boy, don't be controlled by the Eye of Cooking, although you have been honed countless times in your growth dream, you still have to work hard this time. Sanniang said gently.

"You look good. Tang Huo's crazy eyes revealed the will to win.

Pour all the beaten candy starch from the stone mortar into the mutton puree and stir it rapidly.

Turning around, he took out a transparent bag in the iron box, opened it, and put the crystal guinea fish meat everywhere on the clean stove.

"What's that? It's so beautiful! It's like crystal. A woman who loves beauty also said.

"It's not a crystal, it's a diamond!," a rich middle-aged woman said with a surprised face.

"It's a work of art, something that looks beautiful and crystalline on the outside, and grows like red coral on the inside. Cousin, what the hell are you doing here?" Fang Huacheng was suppressed at this time.

"You'll know right away. Tang Huo looked at his cousin like a king looking at his courtiers.

Pick up a pile of mutton puree and wrap the guinea fish meat in it, and immediately pile up a pair of meatballs on a large plate on the side.

Fang Huacheng looked at the soup fire and quickly stepped up his cooking progress.

Put a huge tomato into a large boiler and cook it, gently cross it with a knife on its surface, pour the salt, sugar and water mixed corn flour into the tomato, and then put it into the pot.

"Drum thick, I may not see you for a long time after this time, let's have a badminton game!" Tang Huo looked at the drum thick on the judgment seat, and said strangely: "Boy, you're not teasing your brother and me." ”

"I want to have a fight with you now!" Tang Huo said with a smile to Gu Hou, completely ignoring the fact that it was now a food fight.

"Okay, I think you're trying to find someone to help you beat these balls!" said Guhou, who had exposed Tang Huo's lies.

"Who told Shi Bao that he didn't prepare what I wanted!" Tang Huo said with a grim face.

"Okay, okay, I'm also responsible as a judge. Then I'll help you!" Drum Hou stepped off the judging table and took over the staff's huge racket. Speaking of this racket, it is better to say that it is a huge iron racket!

"Then, I'm going to start!" Tang Huo said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Come on!" said Drum Thick, a look of disdain.

Tang Huo picked up a ball and slapped it with a vegetable spatula, and the ball flew towards the drum like a real baseball.

"You, boy, what is this ball!" exclaimed Guhou in shock. Randomly knock the balls back immediately.

The balls between the two flew around like lightning between the two. The soup fire also kept slapping new balls at the drum.

"You kid, have you become a pervert?" said Gu Hou with a sad face. The iron slap in his hand kept flying in his hand, and the steps under his feet moved like thunder.

The poisonous tongue Nan Tian looked at the two of them as if he was electrocuted, pinched Hang Chidi, and said: "Is this Tang Huo a martial artist who specializes in cultivation? ”

Hang Chidi, known as the golden tongue, said with a bitter face: "Can you not pinch my waist!"

The drum in the middle of the field said, "Boy, I'm dying!" and Tang Huo said, "Okay!

However, under the hands of Tang Huo, Gu Hou still slapped a ball out. Tang Huo poured all the collected meatballs onto the plate, pierced several holes for each meatball, and then went to the human water.

Everyone else looked at Tang Huo strangely, thinking that he didn't have the strength to turn on the gas stove.

The strange thing is that when Tang Huo and everyone saw the corners of Tang Huo's cracked mouth, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat! .