"Galaxy." With a faint opening, a cold light flashed in Mo Yang's eyes, and he whispered: "When I was very young, my dearest grandfather died, and my mother told me that he went to the distant galaxy, and every star there is a person I know well......"

"I think that grandpa is not gone, and mother is not leaving, they are all in this star, just like the power of the stars we use, no matter when, it surrounds us and lingers." Looking at Mu Cangyun indifferently, Mo Yang took a step forward and put the pearl in his hand on the table, "This is the source of the stars." Whether it is a real star or a fake pearl, it must be formed by the precipitation of time. The beauty of my mother in my heart is incomparable to this icebreaker, and the beauty of the galaxy lies in its intangibility. ”

"Heh......" smiled softly, Mu Cangyun leaned on the seat, the gaze in his eyes swept over Feng Qingge, nodded slightly, and inserted the brand in his hand directly into the Jinluan Temple on the side.

Wiener didn't hesitate and quickly threw the sign in his hand to Mo Yang. On the side of the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion, only Zhong Menxi voted alone, which was completely unequal, two votes to one, but how could such an unpalatable rice porridge ......

"Impossible, impossible, how could I lose to a little brat!" With wide eyes, Feng Yuan quickly rushed to the table, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of rice porridge, and when he took the first bite, he knew that he had completely lost.

The fat cheeks immediately pulled down, Feng Yuan smiled coldly, turned his head to look at Mo Yang, and couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "Okay, boy, your cooking skills, even if you are a chef in the Jinluan Temple, no one dares to say that you are actually a student." Your purpose, I don't want to track down anything, but at your age, you can hide your emotions in food and make meals with emotions, I, Feng Yuan, admire you! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, Feng Yuan, where is this dish good!" Zhong Menxi's face immediately sank, but it was a pity that Feng Yuan's temperament was born like this, he was a dead brain in cooking, no matter what Zhong Menxi said, he was the wind in his ears.

With both hands in front of him, he made a very strange handprint, and Feng Yuan said in a low voice: "I lost, the Jinluan Temple is really a Sleeping Dragon and a Hidden Tiger, it seems that I have to go back to continue my studies." Zhong Menxi, I think I can return the beauties you gave, this Jinluan Temple, I will walk around. ”

"You!" was almost vomited blood by Feng Yuanqi, Zhong Menxi's face couldn't be darker, his eyes rounded, he stared at Feng Qingge, but he snorted coldly in his heart, this kid in front of him is not simple, he knows so many things, this game, no matter what, must be won!

Hurriedly clasped Feng Yuan's wrist, Zhong Menxi laughed and said, "Feng Yuan, you just left like this, don't you plan to watch the last game?" ”

The fat body trembled, Feng Yuan's eyes closed, stared at Feng Qingge and said, "Okay, in the third game, I want to see your strength!" ”

Intuition told Feng Yuan that the wind in front of him was the most terrifying. His game had just passed, and he was even a little glad that he didn't follow the light song competition.

Patting the folds on his clothes, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So, in the third game, who will you send to the Silver Star Moon Pavilion to fight?" ”

In the last game, you must not lose!

A 1-to-1 draw!

The cold light in his eyes flashed, Zhong Menxi took off his clothes and smiled coldly: "Of course it's me!" ”

"Poof!" Seeing Zhong Menxi's lean body, Feng Qingge couldn't help but burst out laughing.

On the side, Shanxiping's face turned red, and he slapped the table and shouted: "Zhong Menxi, you old thing, shameless, you are a judge, how can you cook." ”

"Oh? Although I am a judge, I am also a representative of the Silver Star Moon Pavilion, if you think it's unfair, you can let Chef Lin compete with me! With a treacherous smile, Zhong Menxi can be regarded as selling his old face, and he completely responded to that shameless sentence.

Blatantly bullying the young, he has more cooking qualifications than Feng Qingge I don't know how many years, and now he is here to fight, it's really a shame!

Even Wei Na couldn't help frowning, learning from Mu Cangyun to knock on the chair and say, "Zhong Menxi, you're going too far!" ”

"Excessive? Princess Wiener, am I not from Silver Star? I have already given them the opportunity to change Chef Lin, as for whether Chef Lin can be on it himself, that is his own business, what does it have to do with me? With a cold smile, Zhong Menxi stared at Lin Yue obscenely.

The right hand was injured by his subordinates, and the purpose was to make Lin Yue unable to cook. He had already set up such a circle, but he didn't plan to go on it himself, because Feng Yuan lost the game, he had to take action by himself.

"The mad dog bit you, do you want to bite back? Since Chef Zhong wants to compete with me even if he is embarrassed, then I can only respond. However, don't cry if you lose for a while. Feng Qingge smiled, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and looked at Mo Yang opposite.

"Do what?" Mo Yang said impatiently.

"Lend your knives, you don't want me to lose this game." Ordinary knives are not as good as special kitchen knives, so handy. Feng Qingge was inconvenient to take out the Xuanji knife, as for Lan Yu's ghost knife, she was not easy to use, just now she saw that Mo Yang's knife was so handy, she made up her mind.

Successfully got Moyang's kitchen knife, Feng Qingge couldn't help but sigh secretly, this student from the Chaoyang Sect is really amazing, even the kitchen knife is so extravagant, although it is not as good as the Xuanji knife, but in terms of material, it is N times better than the Xuanji knife, and there is even an accelerated formation to improve the speed of cutting vegetables.

With a flick of their right hand, many people didn't even see the movement of Feng Qingge, and found that the lantern on the side had been cut in half.

"Feng Xunbing, can you do it?" Shanxiping couldn't help pinching her fingers, after all, this last game determines the outcome of the game, if you are not sure, it is better to replace immediately.

Nodding, Feng Qingge smiled indifferently: "Of course it's no problem, look at how I picked up this old man's turtle shell in a while." ”

The confident smile overflowed, and Shanxiping's cheeks turned red when she saw it, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

However, Feng Qingge didn't find so much, put the kitchen knife on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "This game, what is it better than?" ”

She likes to eat, and Feng Qingge definitely can't make it. In this third game, what should be done? Wiener couldn't help frowning, thinking about it but not having a clue, not knowing what to do at all.

But Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "This topic, can you give it to me?" ”

"Okay, here you go." With a sweet smile, Wiener immediately nodded.

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