"How? Is it tasty? Lin Miao asked eagerly.

Wumeng still didn't speak, looked at Lin Miao with a strange expression, and stopped talking.

Lin Miao was confused by his appearance.

So, following his example, he took a small bowl and divided a small portion from the plate in front of Umeng into his own bowl.

Her action surprised Umeng.

How can this little girl divide the food from the bowl she has eaten a bite? He completely forgot about it, he just did it.

Lin Miao put a mouthful of pepper sesame chicken in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and narrowed his eyes into a crooked crescent.

"Hmmm! It's delicious, crispy and refreshing, not greasy at all, and the taste of various spices is very well blended and delicious! ”

Wumeng's face darkened, this little girl, why can't she always get to the point.

This pepper sesame chicken, the entrance is smooth and tender, fragrant and sesame, smooth taste, because of the moisturization of the broth, and it seems unusually sticky, the taste is endless, wrapped between the lips and tongue, such as the taste of pepper sesame in it, which makes people unable to calm down for a long time.

However, he did not say any of these words.

The more delicious Lin Miao's food was, the heavier his mood became.

The onlookers all looked at Wumeng, wondering what Lin Miao's pepper chicken tasted like? Just smelling the smell makes it delicious.

"What the hell is going on? You give me a word. Lin Miao was a little anxious, even if he didn't make it delicious, he didn't need to be so ugly.

Umeng sighed, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Huh?" Lin Miao was stunned, and everyone present was stunned, what does this mean?

"What do you mean? Sister Lan Yuejiao and me, as well as Ling Rui, the three of us, can we go? Can you leave the world of dark cuisine? ”

Umon stood up with a snort, looking very angry, "Yes! How many more times do you want me to say it? ”

Lin Miao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, which shows that Wumeng admits that the dishes he makes are better than the noodles he makes, haha!

However, she didn't have time to rejoice in this yet.

Lin Miao turned around and ran in the direction of Lan Yuejiao, "Sister Lan Yuejiao, did you hear that?" The three of us can leave the Dark Cuisine Realm. ”

Lan Yuejiao was also stunned, this is impossible, how can Lin Miao's cooking skills be better than Wumeng. What the hell is going on?

"Ling Rui, come here." Lin Miao beckoned to Ling Rui, "Hurry up and pack your things, let's get out of here immediately." ”

"I have nothing to pack, I can leave at any time." Ling Rui was also very excited, he really didn't expect that his dream would come true. I can really leave this dark cooking world with Lin Miao.

"That's good! Sister Lanyuejiao? Lin Miao shook Lan Yuejiao, who was still in a daze, "What's wrong with you?" Hurry up and pack your things, let's get out of here together. ”

Lan Yuejiao came back to her senses and whispered to Lin Miao, "I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, how could Wumeng suddenly be willing to let us go?" Your cooking skills can't be better than his. ”

"Oh, don't worry about it so much, Umeng is too easy to backtrack. We're going to get out of here while he's not repentant. Lin Miao hurriedly grabbed Lan Yuejiao and ran in the direction of the backyard.

They're going to get out of here.

The onlookers present saw that the Wumeng Sect Master was furious, and they couldn't help but quietly guess in their hearts, could it be that this Lin Miao girl's cooking skills were really better than the Wumeng Sect Master's?

"Master." Meng Huaiqiu suddenly spoke up and asked tentatively, "Can we taste this pepper chicken made by Lin Miao?" ”

As soon as Wumeng heard this, he turned his head sharply, glared at Meng Huaiqiu fiercely, and then swept his hand and slammed the plate of pepper chicken on the table to the ground.

I only heard a snap, the plate broke on the ground, and the pepper chicken and the soup in it were spilled on the ground, and the original fragrant vegetable aroma became more and more rich because the area expanded.

Meng Huaiqiu's old face flushed, knowing that Wumeng was really angry this time, so he shrank his neck and retreated to the back of the crowd, not daring to touch Wumeng's moldy head again.

The rest of the people were sorry when they saw that this pepper chicken was thrown to the ground.

Lin Miao and the three came to the backyard and waited for Lan Yuejiao to pack up.

"Lin Miao, do you know why the sect leader would let the three of us leave?" While waiting, Ling Rui couldn't help but ask.

Lin Miao grinned, "Isn't it obvious, he must think that the food I cook is better than his." Before the competition, didn't the rules of the game be all said? ”

“”

Seeing Ling Rui's look of disbelief, Lin Miao couldn't help but pursed her lips and pretended to be angry, "What?" You don't believe I'm a better cook than your stingy master? ”

"No, no," Ling Rui waved his hand hurriedly.

Lan Yuejiao had already packed up at this time, she changed into a simple outfit that was more suitable for hurrying, and carried a small burden on her body.

"Let's go!" Lan Yuejiao said.

"That's it?" This is too fast, she and Ling Rui haven't said a few words, Lan Yuejiao has already packed up, she thought that she would wait for a long time.

"You're right, Umeng can easily backtrack, if we don't get out of here quickly, I'm afraid it's hard to have such a good opportunity."

The three of them nodded, and then decided to leave Osan along the road that was rarely traveled in the back mountain.

At this time, the lively doormen in the front yard square, seeing that Wumeng was still snorting angrily, all sneaked away.

Fang Yue also left, she didn't expect that Wumeng was willing to let Lan Yuejiao go, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but looking at his appearance that he hadn't lost his anger now, she knew how heavy Lan Yuejiao was in his heart. Therefore, Fang Yue also quietly avoided it, so as not to set herself on fire.

Everyone left*, and on the square, only Meng Huaiqiu and Wumeng were left.

Umeng sat alone on the stool, silent, and his face was terrifyingly dark.

Meng Huaiqiu observed him from a distance, constantly thinking about the whole thing in his mind.

Suddenly, his heart lit up.

Then, Meng Huaiqiu slowly came to Wumeng's side, lowered his voice and asked, "Sect Master, are you okay?" ”

"Get out!" Umeng's anger has not subsided, and now at this time, anyone who comes will really stab the hornet's nest.

Meng Huaiqiu's old face darkened, and then he smiled all over his face, and said flatteringly, "Sect Master, don't be angry, the old man has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Seeing that he was still noisy around him, Umon glared at him angrily, and did not say whether he should speak or not.

Of course, Meng Huaiqiu would not let go of this rare gap, it was rare that Wumeng did not scold him and let him get out of front immediately. Therefore, Meng Huaiqiu hurriedly said, "If the sect leader doesn't want to let Yuejiao go, you can completely stop letting her go." Because, the right to judge is in the hands of you, the sect leader, as long as you say that what Lin Miao makes is not delicious, then Lan Yuejiao will not be able to leave. ”

Of course Umeng knew what he said.

Wumeng snorted coldly, "Don't I know what you said?" The reason why I let them go is also out of desperation. I really underestimated this Lin Miao, but I didn't expect her cooking skills to reach the point of perfection and superbness. At such a young age, she actually has such a foundation, and over time, she will definitely be more sophisticated. If I don't let the three of them get out of here quickly, I will fulfill her wish, I'm afraid that in the future, she will"

Speaking of this, Wumeng paused and did not continue, but Meng Huaiqiu had already heard it clearly.

Wumeng's concern is that if Lin Miao's wish is not fulfilled now, with her strength, one day in the future, she will definitely use the strength of her cooking skills to take the position of the sect leader, and when the time comes, the sect leader of Wumeng will have to submit to her.

Moreover, judging from Wumeng's angry expression, with Lin Miao's current cooking skills, it is not impossible to take the position of Wumeng's sect leader, after all, the dark cuisine world is a place where cooking skills speak.

No matter what your qualifications are, if you can't cook, you will naturally be reduced to a low-level chef and will not be respected by others.

"Sect Master, although what you are worried about is very likely to happen, but the current Lin Miao is just a little girl, if you want to avoid her becoming a confidant, the only way to strangle it in infancy."

Meng Huaiqiu woke up Wumeng with a word.

Wumeng raised his head and looked at Meng Huaiqiu in shock. That's right! Why didn't I think of this, oops! I'm so confused. Just now, I obviously could, but I didn't admit that the food made by Lin Miao was delicious. In this way, Lin Miao had to leave Osan alone.

And on the way she left, he could have sent someone to kill her, and cut off his own henchmen.

Meng Huaiqiu saw his look of annoyance, and knew that Wumeng had been moved by his own words, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then offered a plan, "However, we still have a chance to save the situation now." Because, just now on the competition field, the sect leader, you didn't say at all that Lin Miao's cooking is delicious, so you can sue her now, her cooking is not delicious at all, just now you were just too angry and forgot to say this. ”

"Forgot to say that?" Umeng himself felt that this statement could not be prevaricated.

"That's right! Anyway, now that the dishes have been spilled on the ground, as long as the sect leader is sure of you, she can't find anyone else to help her assess. ”

Umeng nodded, although this statement sounded very shameless, but he had never been a good person, and he had done a lot of things that went back on his word.

"Good! That's it! Umon immediately came to his senses and got up from his stool.

"We must hurry to the backyard and stop the three of them, and we will send more men to the road to the front and back mountains, and intercept them, lest they run away." Meng Huaiqiu thought it very carefully.

"Good! Meng Lao, I'll leave this matter to you! "Wumeng is in a happy mood, Lin Miao and Lan Yuejiao are both women, Ling Rui is just a stinky kid, under Meng Huaiqiu's strict pursuit, forgive the three of them, and they can't escape from Wushan.

Wumeng and Meng Huaiqiu first came to Lan Yuejiao's room in the backyard and found that the building was empty, and Lan Yuejiao and they had already left.

"Humph! I didn't expect them to run so fast. "Wumeng is extremely angry, Yuejiao, Yuejiao, you have disappointed me so much, how much do you want to leave me, until the end of the game, it is less than a cup of tea, you have already packed up and left here.

The more Wumeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and yelled at Meng Huaiqiu, "Meng Huaiqiu! ”

"In!"

"I don't care what method you use, you must get Yuejiao back, and at the same time, kill Lin Miao's girl on the spot, and never leave any trouble."

"Yes, Master!"

Meng Huaiqiu took the order and left.

Wumeng sat dejectedly in the room where Lan Yuejiao had stayed, and everywhere his eyes went, there were traces left by Lan Yuejiao. Her preference for lilac, her dresser, the bed she used to sit on

Umeng walked slowly to the bed, sat down gently on the edge of the bed, and caressed the quilt with his palm, his expression gloomy.

Here, it used to be the place they loved, and he can still remember Yuejiao's charm here, as well as his own wild spray, but now things are man-made, and his eyes are full of sadness.

"Yuejiao, are you really willing to leave me like this?" Wumeng asked in a low voice, as if the square pillow on the bed was Lan Yuejiao.

There was silence all around, and no one answered his words at all.

Lin Miao and the three of them, at this time, followed the mountain road in the back mountain, crossed the big river, crossed the plain, and came to the dense forest.

"Sister Lan Yuejiao, I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired, why don't we rest here?" Lin Miao couldn't walk anymore, he didn't eat much in the morning, and he was busy competing with Wumeng at noon, so he just tasted Wumeng's noodles on the field, and didn't eat anything else.

Now that he had traveled so far, his stomach was already rumbling, and Lin Miao felt that his limbs were weak, his mouth was dry, and he was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back.

"No, we haven't left the realm of the Dark Cuisine Realm yet, and Umon may send someone to catch up at any time, so we have to hurry up, if we can't get out of this mountain before dark, we can't find a place to stay. The beasts of this mountain are much more fierce than those of Umeng. Lan Yuejiao refused without thinking.

"But I can't walk anymore." Lin Miao had a bitter face and sat on the stone.

Ling Rui saw that Lin Miao couldn't walk anymore, so he hurriedly comforted him distressedly, "Do you want me to carry you on your back?" Sect Leader Lan Yuejiao is right, we are still in the realm of the Dark Cuisine Realm, and if the old Sect Master repents, he may send someone to arrest us back at any time. ”

"Hey, Ling Rui, you don't have to call me Lanyue Jiao Sect Master, it sounds too awkward, just call me Sister Yuejiao." Lan Yuejiao didn't want to go out of the dark cooking world, and was called by the head of the sect for a short time.

"Hehe, okay, I remember, Sister Yuejiao." Ling Rui was also happy to call her Sister Yuejiao, instead of calling her the sect leader.

In the past, it was called like this, because he was still in Ossan, and he had to be called like that, but now that the three of them have left Ossan, of course, they can't be called any sect leader anymore. R1152