"Master, do you smell it? What a seductive breath, this is the smell of hell, this is a gentle breath from death! Ah, I have seen the day of the end, and I have heard the painful wails of the world, oh-hehe-hehe, the fire of hell is about to burn, and I will bathe in the flame and tread the ....... of the gods Hey, hey, young master, young master, don't beat young master. ”

Luo Wen picked up a frying spoon on the lotus table, and as soon as he was in a good mood, he continued to send Lu Ziming, who was in middle school, to shoot hard!

"Death, Death! I'll let you give me the Grim Reaper! It's also the fire of hell, isn't it? Hellfire from huh?! I'm going to shoot you to death today, an idiot! ”

Looking at Luo Wen, who sandwiched Lu Ziming in the chicken nest and held a frying spoon, he was completely rushing to kill the god of good and evil, and the three eldest brothers of the demon party hugged Luo Wen who was furious with a sad face.

"Young master, young master, be merciful, young master!"

"Young master, if you beat Ziming into an idiot, who will give us a game?!"

"Young master, the camera is facing us, and we have already provided them with too much material today."

When he was over thirty-five years old, as soon as Robert, the most mature and stable member of the Demon Party Five, spoke, the irascible Rowan immediately quieted down.

After taking a heavy breath, Rowan forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then threw Lu Ziming, who was covered in blood by himself, to the handsome Abel beside him, and smiled easily.

"Take him to bandage."

Abel helped Ziming, whose head was full of stars, and left silently......

Exhaled lightly, turned around, and faced the judges and the other two hotel chefs, that weird can't be in the weird gaze, Rowan explained with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is actually a pre-match training session in our hotel, mainly for ......."

"Young Master, the fire, the fire of hell will eventually ......."

Listening to Lu Ziming's already delirious, but still kept saying the lines of Shenma Zhonger, the smile on the corner of Luo Wen's mouth froze, and after a while, the green tendons on Young Master Luo Wen's forehead burst out again!

"Hold him wherever I am!"

Like a hungry tiger, Rowan turned around and pounced on the chef's workbench, and pulled out a machete on the workbench with red eyes!

"Hold me down! If he dares to run, I'll cut you all together!" ”

"Let's go, Abel, take Ziming away! I'll delay for you for a while! ”

The young and handsome Randy held the consciousness of death and blocked in front of the furious Rowan, with his arms outstretched, and with tears in his eyes, he shouted at Abel who was dragging Lu Ziming to escape behind him, and in the next second, facing his irascible young master, Randy, this handsome blond and blue-eyed guy, with tears in his eyes, rushed towards Rowan, who was wielding a machete and killing frantically.

"Young master, young master, stop it, Ziming is ........."

"Poof!"

With a whip kick, Randy was kicked directly to the door of the venue, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at Randy, who suddenly flew in front of him, he even smashed the mahogany door of the banquet hall into a humanoid trace, and Abel who had just helped Lu Ziming to run to the door was so frightened that he almost threw Lu Ziming out of his hand.

Staring at Randy, who had been kicked into the door, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, Abel crouched in front of him in horror.

"Hey, hey, Randy? Hey, man, are you alright? ”

Randy, who tilted his head slightly, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, showed a smile.

"I, I ......."

Randy gasped.......

"Randy!!"

Supporting Lu Ziming, who was covered in blood, and dragging Randy, who was only one breath left, Abel rushed out of the competition venue with tears in his eyes.

"Hold on, hold on, everyone! Doctor, come doctor, come doctor!! ”

Randy was kicked away, the God of Good and Evil Kitchen was beaten all over his head, and right now, only Robert, a thirty-five-year-old American man, was still holding Rowan's waist, desperately trying to stop his young master.

"Young master, young master, don't be like this, don't be so irritable! Anyway, why didn't you clean up Ziming's secondary two illness before?! ”

"That's because I couldn't see him before! That's because he used to stay in the back kitchen, and he couldn't dangle in front of my eyes! Can ....... now I must cure his secondary two disease! I can't stand having such an idiot in my ranks!! ”

"Young master, young master, stop it, young master, if you continue to fight, no one will give you a game, young master!"

"Let go of me, let go of me! Do you want to rebel!! ”

The judges, the staff, the chefs of the other two hotels, at this moment, everyone present looked at Luo Wen silently, and didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Young Master Luo, who was cleaning the portal, would accidentally clean up his head......

After all, after all, this handsome green-haired young man can kick an adult man more than ten meters away with one kick.......

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Abel helped Lu Ziming, who was beaten by Rowan with a bloody head and delirious, and Randy, who was kicked with a mouth full of blood, and finally narrowly escaped the mad Rowan.

And our irascible Young Master Rowan also fell into calm after slashing a camera with a flying knife.

Looking at the appearance of those reporters who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, watching the security guards in the venue trembling and hugging each other, looking at the judges' eyes that had gradually gone blank, and then looking at the kitchen knife that accurately hit the camera, Rowan exhaled heavily, indicating that the anger in his heart had been completely vented.

After casually throwing a bank card at several reporters, Rowan said to Robert with a smile.

"Oh, I really need to vent my anger when I get up, Robert, remember today, remember today's great day, and don't disturb me to sleep in the future, you know?"

Looking at Rowan, who was smiling terribly, Robert swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.

"Got it, young master."

After speaking, Robert couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered in his heart.

"It turns out that it's really just angry when I get up, and it turns out that it's really just because I was noisy this morning......"

Looking at Young Master Rowan, who took the initiative to walk to the reporter and forced them to interview him, and by the way, he also forced the reporter to destroy everything he had just recorded, and if he didn't destroy it, he would all have to die, Robert said that his young master's temper was really irritable.

Although his temper is not very good on weekdays, if he is really angry, the young master Luo Wen, who looks polite and incomparably kind on the surface, will immediately turn into a terrifying humanoid giant beast! If you don't release all the anger in your heart, you will never stop!

Well, for some reason, I suddenly kind of like Carl's smiling guy.

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Looking at Luo Wen, who was squatting in front of the reporters, smiling kindly, but the words he said were almost threatening the reporters, the six judges swallowed a mouthful of saliva neatly.

Obviously, the judges present were worried, worried that if the result of today's game did not satisfy the green hair, would he come back to play like he had just done?

Wait, he, he shouldn't dare do that, right? After all, this is a big competition, after all, this is going to be on TV.

The six judges looked at each other, and hope suddenly ignited in their hearts!

But soon, Young Master Luo Wen's gentle voice sounded in their ears.

"Can't you really delete it? Can we discuss it properly, you must know that there are sixty ....... in this card. Hehe, have you ever seen the Grim Reaper? ”

Looking at Rowan's death-like eyes, and the smile on his face that completely wrote the words "You want to die", the judges lowered their heads.

I can't see that I don't dare at all.......

Well, let's try to take care of him in the game for a while, just, even if it doesn't work, it's at least okay on the surface, after all, that contestant is a little too terrifying......

"Is this really a cooking competition? Why does it feel like a martial arts competition? The man with the gray hair looked at his wife and shook his head with a wry smile and asked.

Dongfang Qing put down the microphone in her hand embarrassedly, "Actually, it's actually not bad, it can add some fun to our game, no matter how I dare to guarantee, they should be the only ....... in this game"

The door to the ballroom was pushed open, and two idiots dressed in Team Galaxy Rocket uniforms appeared.

"Bang bang."

Colorful flowers spilled from the heads of the two idiots, leaning against the door, posing for them, proudly saying the lines of the middle two.

"Since you have asked sincerely, we will tell you with great mercy!"

A bald head knelt on one knee,

"In order to prevent the destruction of the world, to protect the peace of the world, and to carry out love and true evil, the cute and charming villain, the old guard, the dead bald head, I ....... I can't go on!! ”

"Master, do you smell it? What a seductive breath, this is the smell of hell, this is a gentle breath from death! Ah, I have seen the day of the end, and I have heard the painful wails of the world, oh-hehe-hehe, the fire of hell is about to burn, and I will bathe in the flame and tread the ....... of the gods Hey, hey, young master, young master, don't beat young master. ”

Luo Wen picked up a frying spoon on the lotus table, and as soon as he was in a good mood, he continued to send Lu Ziming, who was in middle school, to shoot hard!

"Death, Death! I'll let you give me the Grim Reaper! It's also the fire of hell, isn't it? Hellfire from huh?! I'm going to shoot you to death today, an idiot! ”

Looking at Luo Wen, who sandwiched Lu Ziming in the chicken nest and held a frying spoon, he was completely rushing to kill the god of good and evil, and the three eldest brothers of the demon party hugged Luo Wen who was furious with a sad face.

"Young master, young master, be merciful, young master!"

"Young master, if you beat Ziming into an idiot, who will give us a game?!"

"Young master, the camera is facing us, and we have already provided them with too much material today."

When he was over thirty-five years old, as soon as Robert, the most mature and stable member of the Demon Party Five, spoke, the irascible Rowan immediately quieted down.

After taking a heavy breath, Rowan forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then threw Lu Ziming, who was covered in blood by himself, to the handsome Abel beside him, and smiled easily.

"Take him to bandage."

Abel helped Ziming, whose head was full of stars, and left silently......

Exhaled lightly, turned around, and faced the judges and the other two hotel chefs, that weird can't be in the weird gaze, Rowan explained with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is actually a pre-match training session in our hotel, mainly for ......."

"Young Master, the fire, the fire of hell will eventually ......."