Text 159 Little Boy
"Eternal God bless, I have something important to do today, don't let me meet Qiaoqiao, thank you Bodhisattvas."
As the sky grew brighter, Xiao Can folded his hands and bowed fourteen times, and there were words in his mouth.
Last night, he deliberately lingered in Lei Ye's house until late at night before coming back, for fear of bumping into Qiao Qiao. Although the three-yuan sister is not as violent as the second sister, anyone who hears that others beat their own ideas will probably not be too happy.
Today is the big day of the "World's No. 1 Cooking Competition" loser group competition, if Qiao Qiao is flattened into a pig's head, how can he have a face?
"Squeak."
While it was still early, Xiao Can called the sleepy-eyed Jin Chengwu as a bodyguard, and sneaked out of the house. But as soon as he opened the courtyard gate, he saw dozens of eight tiger heroes and seventeen or eighteen girls blocking the door, and holding a banner high.
Du Sanniang was squinting and dozing off, when she saw Xiao Can's eyes light up, her real arm shouted: "Can'er is out, sisters, shout our sloganββ"
"Brother Can, Brother Can, you are the strongest, and the cooking competition shows your edge. Everyone is waiting for you to return triumphantly and warm your bed together! β
The crisp shouts woke up the silent night.
"Shhhh
Xiao Can was so shocked that he hurriedly hinted to the girls to be quiet.
Du Sanniang smiled and said: "Can'er, today is the day for you to participate in the cooking competition, and the girls haven't slept all night, just to surprise you." Are you not surprised, are you happy? β
"Hehe, I'm so happy." Xiao Can couldn't bear to brush off everyone's kindness, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, but he glanced left and right, and said strangely: "By the way, why didn't you see Qiaoqiao?" β
Du Sanniang pointed to the direction of the courtyard and said, "She went out before dawn, saying that she wanted to practice the Eight Tigers, and she was in the martial arts arena behind us......"
"Oops! Sister Qiao, I don't dare to be lazy anymore! β
As if to confirm the truth of what she said, as soon as the words fell, the painful wail of the flying wolf sounded, obviously suffering a lot.
Xiao Can swallowed his saliva, looked at the heroes led by Bo Kui, and said, "What are you doing here?" β
Bo Kui said with a smile: "Lei Ye is afraid that Li Long's thief who killed a thousand knives will not die, so he deliberately arranged for our brothers to protect you. If you want me to say that such an excellent talent as the master of the young village is like a firefly in the night, even if there is no Li Long, there are people who are jealous, how can you do it without a few bodyguards around? β
Ah Xiang heard the words and said: "Brother Can, people also want to accompany you, what if the fox in the outer three cities seduces you." β
Xiao Can is now not only the god of food in Dima, but also the owner of the Eight Tigers Village, the founder of Crazy Forward and the major shareholder of Piaoxiang Courtyard, like a walking hormone. After Ah Xiang said this, the girls felt a deep sense of crisis, and they came forward to beg each other softly, and they wanted to accompany Xiao Can to participate in the competition.
"Stop!"
It's a bodyguard and a girl, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a land grab. Xiao Can just wanted to refuse, but when he heard a scream from the martial arts arena, it seemed that Qiao Qiao had vented all his anger on this group of unlucky people.
He shuddered, didn't bother to ink with the group of people again, and beckoned to pull out, in exchange for a cheer.
"Xiao Gongzi."
Just as the group of people were about to leave, a crisp voice sounded.
Xiao Can looked back and saw that the Salandot wearing a veil came one after another, like a lily blooming in the morning, and it was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it.
As if remembering the ambiguous scene the day before yesterday, Sarando's eyes were a little dodgy, and he said weakly: "Landuo congratulates Xiao Gongzi on a successful and successful start." β
Hey, this chick actually came to see me off, is it spring. Love cardamom open?
"Po-"
I don't know if it's a big chat with the old man, the more I look at this chick, the more beautiful bubbling I feel. Xiao Can gave her a flying kiss and blinked angrily.
I heard that the girl in the Western Regions has always been hot and bold, why is she so reserved? It's a shame.
"Look, Miss Rando is blushing."
Bokui and the others are happy and convinced, why is the young village master playing a hooligan girl ashamed to answer, let's whistle but take two slaps? Alas, there are too many places to learn from the young master.
"Brother Can, people want to kiss too!"
Xiao Can was flying brightly, but his vision was suddenly blocked, and a group of girls led by Ah Xiang were full of jealousy, stomping their feet and coquettish.
Xiao Can's face was whole and he said, "What kiss, am I so superficial?" I'm pouting and learning chickens. Last night, Miss Landau asked me what I was going to do for the competition, and this is my answer - Pastoral Pepper Chicken! β
Ah Xiang and the others finally balanced, and there was still a trace of shame in their hearts: they thought that Brother Can was hooked by the little fox girl, who knew that he was so profound and connotative, but he was wrongly blamed.
But if you look closely, he is carrying a big pot on his back, carrying a bag of ingredients in his hand, and he can't even see a chicken feather, Ah Xiang can't help asking, "Brother Can, where is the chicken?" β
"Oops! Sister Qiao, stop kicking, I've learned! β
There was another scream in the school yard, Xiao Can's face changed, and he said, "Of course the chickens are in the vegetable market, why don't you buy them quickly, you won't even be able to buy eggs if you don't leave." β
Seeing Xiao Can go away, Sarandor couldn't help but recall his serious and nonsense look, covered his mouth and laughed, and muttered: "Young Master Xiao, the slave believes that you will be able to succeed, and the slave ...... I will definitely work hard. β
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Located in the north of the city, Nanxiang Hall is the best tavern near the City Lord's Mansion.
In the spacious hall, there are 10 sets of stoves, in addition to the chef's most handy props, cutting boards, water tanks, spatulas, etc., all kinds of equipment, just waiting for the ten chefs to present the most wonderful performance.
Not far from the stove, a long table and eight chairs were placed for the judges, inspired by the Oiran Virtuoso Night.
The furnishings behind the judges' bench were much simpler, with only a dozen benches, and many brightly dressed dignitaries had already sat down, anxiously waiting for the competition to begin.
"VIP arrived!"
The little guy at the door sang a song, and everyone looked back, only to see the master with his waist and laughing, leading eight nobles with extraordinary temperament all the way to the guest seat.
These eight people are all well-known figures, Nalan Gu, the lord of Dima City, the heads of the three largest tribes in the surrounding area, plus a bejeweled little fat man, an old man from the Central Plains with white hair, and two sons and daughters who are as rich as jade.
The audience was secretly curious: Needless to say, the city lord and the three major leaders are all well-known characters, but what is the origin of the remaining four? That old man seems to be a fairy, maybe he is a respected royal relative, but this fat, thin and three young people can also be judges?
What's even more unacceptable is that these three people are still sitting in the middle. Looking at Nalan Gu's respectful appearance, it shows that the identities of these three little guys are not simple, although everyone has a grudge, but no one dares to say anything, and they all guess where they are sacred.
Eight people sat down, and their own subordinates served fragrant tea. The husband tried his best to observe the words and looks, for fear that several adults would be impatient, so he hurriedly beckoned the chefs who came to participate in the competition. The chefs appeared brightly, and they were immediately exchanged for warm applause from the audience, but the audience looked at it and found that it was wrong.
There are only nine people in total, what are you doing with ten sets of kitchen utensils?
The husband sweated on his forehead, checked the list, and secretly complained in his heart.
If an ordinary chef is late, it is appropriate to deprive him of the competition, but the one who didn't come was Xiao Can, who turned Dima City upside down, why was he so worry-free.
"City Lord, Chef Xiao hasn't come yet, look-"
Nalan Gu frowned, and unconsciously glanced at the little fat man on the side. Cheng Buxia just peeled the banana and stuffed it into his mouth, and said lightly: "Then wait." β
"Hmph, how important is the world's No. 1 cooking competition, these chefs are here before dawn, but this Chef Xiao can't even be punctual, and he still claims to be the 'God of Food', which is really ridiculous."
One of the two jade-faced sons unfolded the folding fan, with a look of arrogance on his face, and explained to the prince next to him: "This Xiao Can is known as a dish of one hundred taels, and he is well-known in Dima City. I went to meet him a few days ago, but he was just a vain person. β
The boy on the side is thin and small, but his lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin is like beautiful porcelain, his two curved eyebrows are like willow leaves, and his apricot eyes are as smart as stars. Although she took the three thousand green silk to blame, her slender jade neck and slightly raised chest all revealed her identity as a woman dressed as a man.
The jade-faced boy said "um", and waved lazily: "This kind of person doesn't wait, then let's start." β