On the wall on the left side of the banquet hall, a list of group competition questions was posted two minutes ago, and the nine groups from A to I, the place and time of tomorrow's competition, including the competition questions of each group, were written very clearly on it.

can look at the three big words of "porridge culture" followed by group H, Dao Ye and his party all fell into silence, and the expressions of looking up and staring were all the same sad as seeing their mother die.

Porridge culture, these three words may not be anything to the contestants in other hotels, but it takes time to think about it, but for Tianlong Hotel, the porridge word of porridge culture is almost equivalent to the kiss of death.

Porridge culture, when you think of porridge culture, you will naturally think of a porridge called Babao Bird's Nest Porridge, and when you think of Babao Bird's Nest Porridge, you will naturally think of the beautiful and lovely Miss Yiyi, think of Miss Yiyi, and a swallow lying in the bowl will appear in front of everyone's eyes.......

Hehe, how to say it, there are really many coincidences in this world.

At the moment, the big guys didn't dare to speak, they all cautiously looked at the already petrified Dao Ye, and felt the eyes of everyone, Dao Ye finally bowed his head silently, and withdrew the sad eyes that looked at the three big words and refused to close his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dao Ye rubbed his face with his hands, and his voice trembled.

"I, I'll go and have a good chat with those judges, you, you guys are okay, go back first, the other six, give me all the cards."

The sixth master's eyes widened, and his face was full of the words "pain".

"Big brother, you, are you talking about Quan?"

Dao Ye closed his eyes and nodded weakly.

The sixth master was silent, so he had to hand over the six or seven bank cards in his pocket to Dao Ye to buy the judges, and no one raised any objections during the whole process, even if there was a huge amount of two million in each card.

Because everyone knows that the money in those cards not only buys the conscience of the judges, but more, it is equivalent to indirectly buying half of the judges' lives.

Alas, life is not easy.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of Dao Ye and his entourage crying one by one, and seeing that Dao Ye actually started to buy the judges now, only Chairman Wang was present with a strange look, and he didn't understand why they heard the three words of porridge culture, and Dao Ye and their reaction was so big.

With the bank card in hand, Dao Ye went to find those judges to buy his life, but as soon as he turned around, Commissioner Huang suddenly squeezed in from the crowd behind him, and said with a silly smile on the idiot's face.

"Hey, Master, which group are we in the hotel? By the way, what is Ming'er taking the test? It won't be to let the eldest lady make porridge or roast suckling pig, right? ”

As soon as Commissioner Huang's words fell, the sadness on everyone's faces increased a little, and Dao Ye was almost so angry with this two hundred and five that he vomited blood.

Silently walking to the idiot commissioner, Dao Ye reached out and patted Huang Xiaobei's shoulder, and a very abnormal smile appeared on his pale old face.

"You're right."

After speaking, Dao Ye walked out of the crowd lonely and went to the judges to discuss the price of buying his life.

Huang Xiaobei looked at the back of Dao Ye leaving in a daze, and then looked at Master Sun, who was beating his chest vigorously, and the sixth master who was sighing to the sky, and the commissioner with question marks written on his head, staring at the grouping ball with H written on it in Carl's hand.

Looking at the English letter H, the commissioner touched his chin strangely and said.

"What are you doing with an H? Can't help but expose your perverted side at last? ”

Carl looked at him helplessly, sighed lightly, put the grouping ball in his hand in Huang Xiaobei's palm, and dragged his slightly tired body away from the crowd.

To tell the truth, Carl is the most desperate person now, because of porridge culture, these three words, almost the death sentence has been pronounced for their hotel, Mo Daoye has already used the money to buy the judges, even if there is Daoye sitting on the judges' table tomorrow, Carl does not dare to have any luck thoughts.

Because of the porridge, because the eldest lady will make porridge tomorrow, the conscience of heaven and earth, even if you buy it with money, at least you have to get by on the surface, right? But what the eldest lady made....... Just ask, if in tomorrow's competition, several judges die on the spot after eating the eldest lady's porridge, even if you take more money, you will not be able to enter the next round of the competition, and maybe their hotel will completely take advantage of the opportunity to hype up the reputation.

As soon as he thought of this, Karl felt even more pessimistic, and he realized that even if the demon party didn't do anything to them, with the strength of the eldest lady, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to see the holy weapon in his life.

And it was in this desperate situation that Rowan, who had finished drawing lots on the podium, also shook the grouping ball with H written on it in his hand in the direction of Carl.

After staring at the grouping ball in Rowan's hand for a long time, Carl smiled bitterly and began to wonder if he had to play something shady.

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"Lao Wang, how are you, which group will be tomorrow?"

Chairman Wang said with a smile, "Group B, noodle culture, it's okay, if it goes well, you should be able to enter the next round." ”

The sixth master and Master Sun nodded,

On the wall on the left side of the banquet hall, a list of group competition questions was posted two minutes ago, and the nine groups from A to I, the place and time of tomorrow's competition, including the competition questions of each group, were written very clearly on it.

can look at the three big words of "porridge culture" followed by group H, Dao Ye and his party all fell into silence, and the expressions of looking up and staring were all the same sad as seeing their mother die.

Porridge culture, these three words may not be anything to the contestants in other hotels, but it takes time to think about it, but for Tianlong Hotel, the porridge word of porridge culture is almost equivalent to the kiss of death.

Porridge culture, when you think of porridge culture, you will naturally think of a porridge called Babao Bird's Nest Porridge, and when you think of Babao Bird's Nest Porridge, you will naturally think of the beautiful and lovely Miss Yiyi, think of Miss Yiyi, and a swallow lying in the bowl will appear in front of everyone's eyes.......

Hehe, how to say it, there are really many coincidences in this world.

At the moment, the big guys didn't dare to speak, they all cautiously looked at the already petrified Dao Ye, and felt the eyes of everyone, Dao Ye finally bowed his head silently, and withdrew the sad eyes that looked at the three big words and refused to close his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dao Ye rubbed his face with his hands, and his voice trembled.

"I, I'll go and have a good chat with those judges, you, you guys are okay, go back first, the other six, give me all the cards."

The sixth master's eyes widened, and his face was full of the words "pain".

"Big brother, you, are you talking about Quan?"

Dao Ye closed his eyes and nodded weakly.

The sixth master was silent, so he had to hand over the six or seven bank cards in his pocket to Dao Ye to buy the judges, and no one raised any objections during the whole process, even if there was a huge amount of two million in each card.

Because everyone knows that the money in those cards not only buys the conscience of the judges, but more, it is equivalent to indirectly buying half of the judges' lives.

Alas, life is not easy.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of Dao Ye and his entourage crying one by one, and seeing that Dao Ye actually started to buy the judges now, only Chairman Wang was present with a strange look, and he didn't understand why they heard the three words of porridge culture, and Dao Ye and their reaction was so big.

With the bank card in hand, Dao Ye went to find those judges to buy his life, but as soon as he turned around, Commissioner Huang suddenly squeezed in from the crowd behind him, and said with a silly smile on the idiot's face.

"Hey, Master, which group are we in the hotel? By the way, what is Ming'er taking the test? It won't be to let the eldest lady make porridge or roast suckling pig, right? ”

As soon as Commissioner Huang's words fell, the sadness on everyone's faces increased a little, and Dao Ye was almost so angry with this two hundred and five that he vomited blood.

Silently walking to the idiot commissioner, Dao Ye reached out and patted Huang Xiaobei's shoulder, and a very abnormal smile appeared on his pale old face.

"You're right."

After speaking, Dao Ye walked out of the crowd lonely and went to the judges to discuss the price of buying his life.

Huang Xiaobei looked at the back of Dao Ye leaving in a daze, and then looked at Master Sun, who was beating his chest vigorously, and the sixth master who was sighing to the sky, and the commissioner with question marks written on his head, staring at the grouping ball with H written on it in Carl's hand.

Looking at the English letter H, the commissioner touched his chin strangely and said.

"What are you doing with an H? Can't help but expose your perverted side at last? ”

Carl looked at him helplessly, sighed lightly, put the grouping ball in his hand in Huang Xiaobei's palm, and dragged his slightly tired body away from the crowd.

To tell the truth, Carl is the most desperate person now, because of porridge culture, these three words, almost the death sentence has been pronounced for their hotel, Mo Daoye has already used the money to buy the judges, even if there is Daoye sitting on the judges' table tomorrow, Carl does not dare to have any luck thoughts.

Because of the porridge, because the eldest lady will make porridge tomorrow, the conscience of heaven and earth, even if you buy it with money, at least you have to get by on the surface, right? But what the eldest lady made....... Just ask, if in tomorrow's competition, several judges die on the spot after eating the eldest lady's porridge, even if you take more money, you will not be able to enter the next round of the competition, and maybe their hotel will completely take advantage of the opportunity to hype up the reputation.

As soon as he thought of this, Karl felt even more pessimistic, and he realized that even if the demon party didn't do anything to them, with the strength of the eldest lady, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to see the holy weapon in his life.

And it was in this desperate situation that Rowan, who had finished drawing lots on the podium, also shook the grouping ball with H written on it in his hand in the direction of Carl.

After staring at the grouping ball in Rowan's hand for a long time, Carl smiled bitterly and began to wonder if he had to play something shady.

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"Lao Wang, how are you, which group will be tomorrow?"

Chairman Wang said with a smile, "Group B, noodle culture, it's okay, if it goes well, you should be able to enter the next round." ”

The sixth master and Master Sun nodded,