"Foolish Lambs........"

Under Luo Wen's death-like gaze, Lu Ziming, the god of good and evil kitchen with a thick bandage on his head, hurriedly changed his words, and at the same time put away the disdainful expression on his face, bowed his head and bent over, and said with a smile on his face.

"Hello audience and friends, I am Chef Lu Ziming from Shanghai Port Hotel, of course, I can become a chef mainly because of the blessing of my young master, that is, standing next to me, this handsome and chic, graceful and suave, enough to fascinate ......."

Rowan coughed lightly, "No need to pat yourself on the back, and you don't have to emphasize these facts every time." ”

"Okay young master." Comrade Lu Ziming said obediently, like a docile lamb.

Well, if there is no accident, the God of Good and Evil Kitchen was finally beaten honest by the irascible humanoid giant beast, and under the cold gaze of Young Master Luo Wen, Comrade Lu Ziming no longer dared to say a word off topic, or the second middle school.

"I can be the head chef, mainly thanks to the blessing of our young master, as for what kind of cuisine I will bring to you in this competition, this is inconvenient to disclose, anyway, as long as you know, ignorance and stupidity....... It will be an hour later that the audience will witness the real food in this world! The next thing will be up to me, good and evil....... Well, it was the chef of SIPG Hotel, Lu Ziming, who brought you that table full of surprises. ”

After listening to Lu Ziming's introduction, the judges' eyes were a little weird, especially when they saw the blood-stained bandage wrapped around his head, and the Randy lying on the stretcher next to them, the judges' faces were full of complexity, and they were secretly thinking in their hearts.

You can't die for a while, right?

Picking up the microphone, Chairman Liu asked worriedly.

"This fighter, are you sure you can continue to compete in your current physical condition? If not, I hope you don't force it, and the contestant on the stretcher next to you should be lying in the intensive care unit now, not on the floor of the cooking competition......"

Rowan smiled and bowed.

"Rest assured, noble lady, that my servants have only one merit, and that is that their vitality is unusually tenacious, and you see, even then they will not die."

As he spoke, Rowan casually picked up a kitchen knife and plunged it into Randy's chest.

"You see, he's breathing except for just a little bleeding, and there's no problem with anything at all."

Looking at Randy's blood-spurting chest, Venerable President Liu looked at it for a while, and then silently took out his mobile phone.

"Hello, is it the police? There's a guy dead here at the Donghuang Hotel, well, just dead, the body is still hot, and the suspect is a green-haired young man named Rowan Tsmissy. ”

"Don't get me wrong, it's just magic! Our young master just performed a magic trick for everyone! ”

Robert broke down and explained to the judges who had already defined Rowan as a murderer, and Abel took advantage of everyone's inattention to quickly feed two bags of plasma to Randy, whose life was on the line, and immediately pulled Randy back from the brink of death.

Soon, when they saw Randy standing up from the stretcher with a ruddy face, the judges were shocked, but they were still more skeptical, because the knife was really inserted just now, and the blood really spurted out like a fountain! Wait a minute, this can't be magic, right?

Under Rowan's eyes full of murderous intent, Randy, who was extremely weak, had to turn over two heels to the judges with tears in his eyes, and then his own young master stepped forward and touched his head in a friendly manner.

This time, when they saw Landinarizo's somersault, the judges finally believed that it was really just a magic trick.

For some reason, the judges still felt that the blood that had just spurted out of Randy's chest was real, because it looked so similar.......

Wait, this is a cooking competition, right? Why did you get a bunch of acrobats and magicians?

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"Hello everyone, everyone, their name is Yiyi, this is Qianqian, we are also the chef of this competition, I hope you will take care of it more, in addition, the dishes we want to make have not been thought of yet, but we will definitely be able to come up with a very delicious and delicious food."

As soon as the eldest lady's cute self-introduction was finished, several male judges on the judges' bench nodded again and again.

"Well, it's good, it's very modest, and I can't wait to try the dishes she makes."

"Needless to say, such a cute girl, the dishes she makes must be delicious, by the way, Yiyi little beauty, is the owner of your hotel surnamed Zhang?"

Listening to the unbounded evaluations of several male judges, Tang Seng and Lao Wei couldn't help but mutter.

"I really hope that after you eat the meal cooked by the eldest lady in person, you can still talk so wildly."

The Maozi brothers on the side drank vodka calmly, but their eyes swept towards Rowan and the others beside him from time to time, and today the Maozi brothers still had bulging pockets around their waists, and eighty percent of them were carrying a pistol.

Noticing the vigilant eyes of Brother Maozi, Young Master Luo Wen, who was in front of the workbench beside him, just sneered, ignoring the few people from the secret party at all.

Standing quietly in front of the workbench with his arms crossed, Rowan didn't even bother to look at the Maozi brothers, probably because except for Carl, the secret party was not worthy of communicating with him at all, but it was the tall Uncle Robert, who had a faint beard on his chin, and was very manly, responded to the Maozi brothers a few times, and there was a lot of fire in the eyes of the two of them. Medicinal taste.

Seeing that the pre-game preparations were almost over, Dongfang Qing picked up the microphone and made one last addition to the various precautions for this group of games.

"Although this group of competition is porridge culture, but because it is a team competition, so you can't just serve a bowl of porridge, in addition to the staple food is porridge, each group of players also have to prepare two hot dishes, a cold dish, and a dessert, there are no requirements for specific dishes, only one point, that is, to highlight the three words of porridge culture, and it is also the porridge culture of the Celestial Empire, well, the game can start, if there are any required ingredients, if there are no here, you can apply directly with me."

Dongfang Qing's words fell, and the chefs immediately took action, racing against time to make their own food.

Looking at the arena that was finally normal, Dongfang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, put the microphone aside, and then said to her husband with a smile.

"Well, it's good to go out and walk more, right? Competitions are actually a lot of fun. ”

The young man with his withered gray hair sat on his chair, staring lifelessly at the white cloth on the judges' bench, not moving, and when he heard his wife talking to him, he rolled his eyes and sat up straight.

"Alright, by the way, where is the person you said would interest me?"

Dongfang Qing looked at the workbench of the Tianlong Hotel, and naturally didn't see Huang Xiaobei, but Dongfang Qing was not surprised, because Huang Xiaobei said last night that he was a miscellaneous person, and it was impossible for him to participate in the competition.

"Maybe we'll see you in a moment."

"Hmm."

Dongfang Qing and her husband whispered, and the other judges played with their mobile phones, because the first dish can only be served in an hour at the earliest, and today is not the finals, and there is no need to record their various comments on the contestants when cooking, so it can naturally be very relaxed.

Seeing Tang Seng beside him staring at one of the judges in a daze, the old guard standing beside him pushed him curiously.

"Hey, bald man, what are you looking at?"

Tang Seng looked at Dongfang Qing's husband with a solemn and somewhat unbelievable gaze, looking at the lifeless man, Elder Tang touched his chin, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Strange things, that person, why is that person so strange?"

Lao Wei looked in the direction Tang Seng was looking at, and looked at the very alternative judge, Lao Wei touched his head without knowing what to do.

"What's strange?"

"Well, this, I can't say how strange it is, but I always feel that it is a person who has created a great obstacle to the heavens, but this feeling is not very ....... Alas, Mana bought you fritters to eat yesterday morning, and I can't find out at all, but that person is definitely not simple. ”

Lao Wei stared at the judge in confusion for a while, but he couldn't see why, after all, in his eyes, that is, a person who is weak and sick, and still has white hair, nothing unusual, not at all like Tang Seng, a Buddhist monk, even if he has no mana, he can also perceive the existence of the endless karmic power.

"Bald brother, don't think about it, he's not simple, as long as he doesn't come to provoke them, but have you seen Xiaobei? Why hasn't he seen anyone until now? ”

Retracting the look he looked at that person, Tang Seng paused for a moment.

"Xiaobei? yes, where's that kid? According to the original plan, wasn't he supposed to appear with the eldest lady? Why is there no one now? ”

As soon as Tang Seng finished speaking, the closed door of the competition venue was suddenly smashed open by a spherical object!

"Miss, your dearest yellow Pikachu, come to cheer you on!"

In front of the open door, in the stunned eyes of the eight security guards, a yellow whirring and round object strode into the venue, and at the same time, this strange yellow object was holding two small flags in its hands.

Soon, everyone saw what they saw, it was not a strange object, but an idiot dressed in a giant Pikachu doll.......

Because of the eldest lady's every move yesterday, Commissioner Huang's heart was full of strength and excitement to be the eldest lady!

So, early this morning, the commissioner happily put on the doll costume prepared by the eldest lady, and also supervised Tang Seng, who didn't want to wear a costume, put on his COS suit, and also asked several men to memorize the script well, and they must leave a perfect debut ceremony for the eldest lady.

But it's a pity that the commissioner ate too much at the banquet last night, and when he stood outside the competition venue and waited, he suddenly had a stomach, and in the blaming eyes of the eldest lady, Huang Xiaobei had to cover his stomach and ran into the bathroom, but his heart was already filled with remorse, complaining about why he was so wasteful, and actually went to the toilet at such a critical time, well, he must compensate the eldest lady for a while, and seriously cheer for the eldest lady!

It is worth mentioning that the eldest lady at that time had not changed her cos suit, and Qianqian was still wearing Jenny's turtle doll costume.

So, Commissioner Huang, who didn't know anything, rushed into the venue with great interest in his Pikachu doll costume at the moment, holding two small flags and cheering loudly.

"Come on, Miss! The eldest lady will win! Miss is the best, Miss you are the whole ....... Hey, why are you arresting me? I'm from the group of friends and family, I'm a cheerleader, let go, let go! I'm going to cheer for my eldest lady! ”

Commissioner Huang was thrown out of the venue by the security guards......

Lao Wei and Tang Seng watched Huang Xiaobei being thrown away so quietly, well, after the two of them glanced at each other, they were all happy.

Anyway, it seems to be very good to have Xiaobei to accompany them to lose face.

At the same time, the person with dry white hair on the judges' stage also looked at Dongfang Qing.

"Hasn't that person come yet?"

"Uh....... The one that was just thrown out is. ”

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