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Gaining the latest version with confidence......

It is currently the latest version.

Sure enough, Xia Xiang guessed that updating this thing would not be an option he could take the initiative to choose.

Xia Xiang: Old naughty boy, can the red envelope you grabbed in the book stone be brought to reality? For example, if you grab a piece of bread, you can take it out of the heirloom and eat it.

Zhou Botong: Brother Xia, how is such a fantasy possible?

Xia Xiang replied without giving up: For example, what if you grab a candy in the villain group and you want to take it out and eat it?

Zhou Botong: Brother Xia, it's not an old naughty boy who pours cold water, and wants to grab a red envelope in that group, it's more difficult than climbing to the sky!

Well, Xia Xiang didn't know what to say.

I didn't wake up until more than eleven o'clock at noon, Xia wanted to pick up my mobile phone and take a look, there were several messages, one was sent by my father, saying that today's kitchen god competition started, and Xia wanted to solve the problem of rice by himself.

Liu Xin also sent a message over, she has something to do today and has gone out. She is looking for a new dance company, and with her current relationship with Zou Yan, it is really embarrassing to stay in a dance company.

There are also a few WeChat messages, all of which are from the five jackals, and Xiaoxin is looking for someone to masturbate together. Saying that he is frustrated, he wants to be proud of the battlefield. If you don't go to the king, you won't be a man!

Kuroko: @小新你在群发下账号密码@瞎哥, let him have time to help you play, otherwise it will be difficult for you to continue to be a human being on your own.

Xiaoxin: If you have this spare time to type, don't hurry up and get on the number!

Kuroko: You find someone else first, Xu Wei waits for my voice.

Xiaoxin: ......

Xia Xiang: I don't have time to play with you today, on the first day of the Chef God Competition today, I have to go to the scene to cheer for my dad. Otherwise, it's okay if he wins, but I'll be miserable if he loses.

Xiaoxin: Start so soon? I'll go too.

Kuroko: Blind brother, send the address, let's go play together.

Tao Chou: On the second floor of Yuankun, my mother and a friend also participated, and I was arrested early in the morning to be a strong man.

After chatting with them for a few words, Xia Xiang began to get up and brush his teeth and wash his face, and when he washed his face, Xia Xiang was narcissistic in the mirror, touched his conscience and said that he felt that his temperament was much better than before.

After the narcissism, Xia Xiang heard his hungry rumbling, and when he was about to cook a bowl of noodles, Xia Xiang suddenly remembered that there were still twenty cooking cakes in his mobile phone.

Is it meant to be consumed immediately?

Xia Xiang clicked OK, and then clicked (1).

I trembled a little, and I trembled when I ate a piece of cooking cake, and this setting is really a dog.

After absorbing a piece of cooking cake, Xia Xiang suddenly didn't panic, and his legs were gone, it must be like this, don't you feel hungry.

The red envelope I grabbed finally had a bit of a role.

Click on the villain group, from last night to now, the group has been quiet, and there has been no news.

Last night, Xia Xiang tossed and turned in bed and thought about it, if he couldn't take things out of his mobile phone or platform, how did Pan Jinlian send out the cooking cakes as red envelopes?

So Xia wanted to conclude that it must be possible!

The difference is that Xia Xiang uses a mobile phone, the group of people in the Condor uses a book stone, and Pan Jinlian or the people in the villain group may use different tools.

The only thing is the same, they all use the same platform, otherwise they wouldn't be able to connect with each other. It's like WeChat can't make an appointment with the cannon in Momo. Well, WeChat can only make an appointment with the inside of WeChat...

Based on the above judgment, Xia Xiang posted in the villain group: Meng Xin asked the old drivers a question.

Cheng Kun: Now the villains are starting to be polite?

Since the Kunzi character has been split and understood by the major jokers, every time he sees this character, Xia Xiang feels that his eyes are dripping with wind oil.

Xia Xiang: It's natural to turn the Mingjiao upside down with you, and I'm an idle gangster compared to you.

Jin Zhuyu: Don't pay attention to the bald donkey who doesn't know how to play, just ask me anything.

Cheng Kun: @金镶玉放屁, when Lao Tzu and his sister fell in love, you were still nursing in swaddling clothes!

Xia Xiang recalled that Zhu Yuanzhang was still a junior brother in the Ming Sect at that time when Cheng Kun, and the background of the story of the Longmen Inn had reached the middle of the Ming Dynasty, so Cheng Kun's words were polite.

Jin Zhuyu: The old lady eats your sister's milk, and returns the junior sister, your junior sister has not committed suicide and died, you deserve to have nowhere to vent the fire, and suffocate your old bald donkey.

Cheng Kun: Are you looking for death? If you say where you are, I'm going to teach you a lesson, so that you can remember the words Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt!

Gold inlaid with jade: Longmen Mountain! It's not a man if you don't come!

Xia Xiang: ......

Jin Zhuyu: @夏想小兄弟有问题尽管问, I scolded the bald donkey and answered your questions without delay. A charming expression.

Xia Xiang: The golden wall is brilliant and exquisite, the name is good, and the person is more beautiful. I just want to ask, the red envelope I grabbed yesterday is a few cooking cakes, can I get it from the platform in reality?

Pan Jinlian: Xia Guanren, you are so humorous, how is this possible.

No way?

was stunned for a moment by her official call, Xia thought: @潘金莲那你是怎么把现实里的炊饼, turned into a red envelope?

Pan Jinlian: What is the cooking cake in reality, isn't there an application for Wu Dalang and noodles to make cakes on the platform, and the cooked cakes made there can be sent as red envelopes.

What the hell is this Nima, it's completely different from what Xia Xiang imagined before.

Xia Xiang: Can you eat the stolen cooking cakes?

Tian Boguang: Little brother, judging from my Tian someone's intuition, you are not asking questions, you are molesting women from good families.

Gold inlaid with jade: @田伯光关你屁事.

Pan Jinlian: Xia Guanren, of course you can't eat it. An expression that covered his mouth and snickered.

Obviously you can eat, Xia Xiang is full.

Xia Xiang: What's the use of grabbing such a red envelope?

Pan Jinlian: You can recycle it in the background, and you can go to the mall to buy other apps in exchange for silver, or buy an emoji avatar or something, it's still very useful.

Is this so complicated, where is there so much to play?!

Xia wanted to speculate that he was the only one who could eat the cooking cakes, or simply bring them to reality? What he didn't know was that the Queen Mother, who was watching the group chat, frowned, and then ordered the palace maid to come to Yaochi to ask questions.

The battery car forgot to charge it last night, and Xia Xiang could only take a taxi to go out.

In less than ten minutes, Xia thought of Yuankun Hotel, which is a local hotel in Rongcheng and one of the organizers of this Kitchen God Competition.

As soon as he arrived at the hall on the second floor, Xia Xiang saw that the four of Xiaoxin had arrived.

Looking at the past, Xia Xiang can be sure that there are many more chefs wearing chef uniforms than the audience.

There were eleven judges in total.

In the middle is a leader of the municipal party committee, and on his left is the host of the food column of Rongcheng TV station. The remaining nine people have different identities, including writers of the Writers' Association, presidents of the Chamber of Commerce, and so on.

"Did you see my dad?" Xia Xiang asked Xiaoxin and the others.