Chapter 63: The Terror of Bad Luck Wang Ming

Don't dare to fight the kitchen?

What kind of person is Niu Datian, before he met Wang Ming, he was also an arrogant person, how could he be stimulated by the other party like this, he glared at Yuan Zhou angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, with some pleading eyes, the watery old man stared at Wang Ming.

"Okay, okay, fight, fight the kitchen."

Facing an old man's watery eyes, Wang Ming couldn't stand it, and goosebumps rose.

However, today is a bad luck situation, Wang Ming can't let Niu Datian swallow this breath, and he doesn't want them to have any accidents, "However, I can say okay, wait a minute, everything has to listen to me." ”

"Good!"

Niu Datian readily agreed, and Yuan Zhou's arrogance was bound to extinguish the other party's prestige.

Wang Ming didn't think so, it was very dangerous to cook on fire, he didn't write at all that he wanted Niu Datian to make a move, but stared at Yuan Zhou, "Are you sure you must fight the kitchen?" Don't regret it? ”

"Must, never regret it!"

What Yuan Zhou said was categorical, and his mind had been decided.

"Any damage caused, you will pay for it?"

Wang Ming then asked.

"Losses? You lost, your reputation was discredited, and you still want me to compensate? ”

Yuan Zhou feels inexplicable, in recent years, he has developed food supply channels, which can be said to be doing a good job, others call him a food supplier, but his cooking skills are not left behind at all.

In the face of Wang Ming's many obstacles, he thought that Niu Datian had no bottom in his heart, and his cooking skills must be inferior to himself, so he asked Wang Ming to come out and stir up.

"Winning or losing is another matter, I'm talking about other losses, such as accidental losses or something."

Wang Ming didn't know what bad things would happen, and the preventive shot had to be given first.

"If the responsibility is mine, I will naturally be responsible and compensated."

Yuan Zhou nodded and agreed.

"If it causes any harm to your body, mind, ,......"

Before Wang Ming could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"As long as it's my own responsibility, I'm responsible."

Yuan Zhou was a little impatient and extremely dissatisfied with Wang Ming's obstruction left and right.

"I'm injured and disabled, and I'm burned by fire, but I can't complain about it, huh?"

Wang Ming muttered, he wasn't quite sure, bad luck was on the head, and Yuan Zhou would become an unlucky ghost who was implicated.

"I'm responsible, I'm all responsible, as long as Niu Datian and I fight in the kitchen, it's okay to compare cooking skills, right?"

Yuan Zhou was annoyed by Wang Ming's actions and lost patience.

"Okay, let you fight, let you fight."

Wang Ming laughed happily, if there is any accident, Yuan Zhou will be responsible for himself, that is really good.

"Okay, Niu Datian, you wait."

Yuan Zhou heard the smooth cooking fight, stared at Niu Datian, and said a cruel word.

"I'm waiting? Hehe, you're showing off with my food, and you're not blushing. ”

In the face of Yuan Zhou's cruel words, Niu Datian was not to be outdone, and did not forget to expose the other party's shortcomings.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Yuan Zhou was stunned and looked confused, what the hell is going on? turned to look at Li Nazha, only to see Li Nazha's expression that covered her face and couldn't bear to look at her.

"Come on, come on, this is the old local kitchen, although the kitchen is small, but it is complete, one person uses a stove, do you have any opinions?"

Regarding Yuan Zhou's bewildered expression, Wang Ming didn't see it, and led the other party to the kitchen of the old place, for the strong who want to die, he usually doesn't pay too much attention.

I hope Yuanzhou won't be too unlucky, and it won't have such a big impact on the old local kitchen.

"Okay, I'm ready, you guys wait to eat."

Yuan Zhou is full of confidence.

"You make your own, I'll discuss with the cow chef god first to discuss what to cook."

Wang Ming was full of confidence when he saw Yuan Zhou, he secretly pulled Niu Datian and whispered, "Niu Chef God, you don't have to cook, just leave it to me this time." ”

"Ah, over to you?"

Niu Datian looked confused, he knew that Wang Ming was an old man, but he also knew that Wang Ming's cooking skills couldn't be put on the table at all in his opinion.

This Yuan Zhou is an old chef who has been famous for a long time, and his cooking skills are not low, and Wang Ming is definitely an insult to him by doing this.

"Yes, leave it to me, you just wait and see."

Wang Ming also didn't want to involve Niu Datian, but when he saw that Yuan Zhou had chosen his stove and was busy in the kitchen, he was not in a hurry.

"Ah, okay."

Niu Datian didn't dare to disobey his food and clothing parents, Wang Ming, no matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he had to suppress it and accept it.

"Alright, let's go out and wait."

After Wang Ming and Niu Datian muttered a few words, they pretended to be still discussing and found an excuse to let everyone out of the kitchen.

Then he went into the kitchen and wandered around it.

Crash! Crash!

Yuan Zhou began to wash the vegetables, and he also had doubts in his heart, why Niu Datian didn't do it yet, while Wang Ming was hanging around in the kitchen.

However, as an old chef, how could he be affected by external factors, he is a self-proclaimed chef god, and he doesn't like Wang Ming, but he will definitely use the food he makes to conquer Wang Ming.

With this thought, Yuan Zhou worked hard to start cooking.

Poof!

Otherwise, the faucet collapsed, and the splash rushed out of the water pipe, sprinkled Yuan Zhou, and poured him into a charred outside and tender inside, becoming a soup chicken.

"Turn off the water, turn off the water."

Wang Ming immediately closed the main gate, although he didn't cook, he was very familiar with the kitchen in the old place, where the sluice was, he naturally knew, and it was closed soon.

"Do you still want to cook?"

After closing the sluice, Wang Ming stared at Yuan Zhou and asked for his opinion.

"Do, don't be foolish, I must use my cooking skills to conquer you and convince you."

Hearing Wang Ming's words, Yuan Zhou stubbornly came up, holding back the fire in his heart, Wang Ming's provocation made him more motivated.

Wang Ming didn't know his kind reminder, in Yuan Zhou's opinion, it was a provocation, so he waved his hands helplessly, walked out of the kitchen, and came to the door to watch, "Go out, go out, I'll look at you, the cost of the faucet is broken by you, but you will lose it." ”

"Humph!"

In response to him, only Yuan Zhou snorted disdainfully, and then the sound of chopping vegetables sounded.

Chop chop!

Yes!

"My hands!"

Suddenly, with a scream, the old chef Yuan Zhou, who thought that his cooking skills had reached the peak level, and was close to the chef god, when he cut the vegetables, he cut it in his hand.

"Ah, you've got your hands on chopping vegetables? I think it's better to forget it today, another day, another day, okay to fight the kitchen another day? ”

Wang Ming saw that there was a situation in Yuanzhou, and once again issued a kind reminder.

"Hmph, I'm going to impress you with my cooking skills."

Yuan Zhou covered up the wound, saying that it was harmless, continue to be careful, and then carefully cut vegetables.

After cutting the vegetables, start tinkering and preparing the stir-fry.

Crash!

The pot was hot, and Yuan Zhou picked up the peanut oil bottle.

When Wang Ming saw this scene, he was nervous, the peanut oil bottle would burn when it encountered high temperatures.

Quack!

The peanut oil bottle, cracked, cracked, and, moreover, exploded.

A bottle of peanut oil was suddenly poured into a hot iron pot, and you can imagine what would happen.

Boom! With a muffled sound, the expected flames rose up.

"Be careful!"

Wang Ming stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Zhou, fortunately, he just added oil and didn't stir-fry yet, and he didn't grab the pot and stir-fry, otherwise, this pull is estimated to make Yuan Zhou die in the fire.

Even so, Yuan Zhou did not have a good time.

The middle-aged man's hair was thick, and at this time, because of this burst of flames, he burned half of his side, and a bare roof burned in front of his forehead, and the Mediterranean Sea appeared in advance.

Sonorous!

The spatula in Yuan Zhou's hand fell to the ground and fell into two knots, with a confused face, what's the matter today, since I came to this place, everything has not gone well.

"I said, it's better to wait another day, another day to fight the kitchen, you have to persevere, this is a broken thing, you see?"

Wang Ming pulled Yuan Zhou, who was confused, and reminded him when he saw him fall into the soup, half of his hair was burned off, and his gray head and black face were embarrassed.

"Ah, you, you, neurotic, I, I, another day, another day, another day."

Yuan Zhou's eyes widened, he broke free from Wang Ming's hand, he didn't dare to get too close to him, he stepped back, and his mouth was also talking nonsense, and his heart was confused.

Shout! Yes!

The kitchen floor was slippery, and a vegetable leaf was stepped on by Yuan Zhou, and he screamed, fell and ate, and his limbs were facing the sky.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Niu Datian and the others heard the sound and walked in, Gu Du looked confused, and looked at Wang Ming's eyes, which had a different meaning.