In order to avoid the word-of-mouth of the onlookers from changing in a direction that was even more unfavorable to Yuehailou, Boss Dou instantly changed into an amiable smiling face after flying an eye knife towards Feng Jiao, and stepped forward to Feng Jiao and said: "Little girl, in order to save time, we have prepared the stove that needs to be used in the game in advance, so that you can also make it more convenient." ”

Speaking of this, Boss Dou glanced at the onlookers meaningfully, and raised the corners of his lips: "Of course, it is impossible for me to charge you for preparing the competition venue with a big bully, as long as you wait a while and are willing to gamble and lose, and leave this street, we will naturally be able to get along without incident." ”

Seeing that Boss Dou, who was kicking the hall, deliberately showed the demeanor of an elder at this moment, as if he wanted to win the favor of the onlookers, Qian Mo only felt extremely disgusted in his heart.

He was just about to say a few words to help Feng Jiao, but unexpectedly, Boss Dou's eyes fell on him.

Boss Dou glanced at Qian Mo, and pretended to be surprised and said, "I remember, aren't you a guy from the Fengfu Wine Shop?" Why are you still a chef?! I didn't expect that the small business you said was actually ......"

Qianmo couldn't understand it, the profiteer Boss Dou in front of him was clearly ridiculing them for not having enough manpower, and even the cook had to work part-time as the second shopkeeper.

He was so angry that his face turned pale, and just as he was about to speak, Feng Jiao, who was standing beside him, had already stepped forward, blocked him behind him, squinted his eyes and looked at Boss Dou and said, "The chef of the wine shop is me, not him." ”

Speaking of scaring people, when did she Fengjiao coax her, and she resolutely couldn't embarrass the Northeast girl!

"You prepared this stove and iron pot?" Feng Jiao glanced at the playing field carefully arranged by Boss Dou.

Next to the cauldron on the left stood a fat chef with a big belly in Yuehailou.

He already has a kitchen knife in his hand and occupies the left position.

In this way, the position on the right is what Boss Dou prepared for her.

Boss Dou pursed his lips, and a hint of emptiness flashed in his eyes.

He was a shrewd businessman, not one of those simple-minded and well-limbed horsemen. When doing things, it is natural to go out of their way to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

He was afraid that the chefs in Fengfu would be skilled, so he did something to the stove and the big black pot in advance.

Seeing Feng Jiao's gaze falling directly on the pot stove he prepared, Boss Dou's heart subconsciously became a little flustered.

But there was a bit of luck in the panic.

A poor little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with low cultivation, could see something.

Boss Dou naturally couldn't have known that as early as when Feng Jiao had just arrived at the competition venue, Ling Yuan's warning came from his ears.

He told her that the pile of firewood piled under the big black cauldron and the big black cauldron were all problematic, and asked Feng Jiao to be extra careful of Boss Dou's tricks.

I didn't expect this Boss Dou to be so shameless, he was weak-hearted, and he was afraid that he couldn't compare to her, so he used this trick to secretly make a stumbling block.

She despises this kind of villain from the bottom of her heart.

"Please help me to be a witness."

Feng Jiao suddenly said such a clueless sentence to the onlookers, which made everyone stunned for a moment.

I saw that the little girl walked calmly to the pot stove that Boss Dou had prepared in advance, raised her hand to pick up the big black pot, and raised one hand above her head.