Fu Hua whispered in the middle-aged man's ear: "Listen, I didn't let you smash the field when I asked you to come, and those who know each other say more good things." ”

"You're cheating." The middle-aged man was indignant.

Fu Hua thought that he had a big temper, but he didn't know that there were people outside, and the middle-aged man was not angry, so he threw away the chopsticks in his hand, pinched Fu Hua's face, and forcibly fed the vegetables. The change was so sudden that the audience was caught off guard.

The middle-aged man was a little rude, he controlled Fu Hua's face with his left hand, and poured a dish into Fu Hua's mouth with his right hand. "This is the Eight Treasures Zhai you said, I see that it is to cut all kinds of vegetables into shreds and add some seasoning and mix well, without any level."

Don't talk about other people, Da Dong also looked at it strangely, Bai Li asked him, "Your painting style is really strange!" "Forgive her, I don't know how to describe it.

"I don't know." There has not been an outsider in their village for a hundred years, let alone a living person, for Da Dong, everyone he saw after leaving Xiangwan Village was a living person. Da Dong, who realized it later, found that he was able to speak.

Kuroshu glanced at it, "What a fuss." ”

Da Dong thought that Hei Shu was talking about himself, so he took a deep breath and said, "I was originally a dirt bun." ”

"Big brother, you misunderstood, he said me." Bai Li jumped off the stage to explain to Da Dong, and at the end he patted Da Dong on the shoulder, looking like I am very optimistic about you.

At this moment, the unmanned pots and pans came into battle and fell to the ground with a bang. Fu Zi was very helpless, although he could touch the real thing, but he was used to living in the underworld, and he had long forgotten the procedures that should exist in the world. He has done the preliminary preparations, and he is about to finish it at the end.

Plated, souped, oiled, and cooled, Fu Zi found that he could only be like a person when Bai Li was around, and as soon as Bai Li left Fu Zi, he immediately returned to becoming a ghost.

"Girl, I need your help, otherwise this dish will not be finished."

Fu Zi's voice could be heard by Bai Li and Hei Shu, only Da Dong was stunned and thought that Bai Li was talking to him.

"Can mortals eat the dishes you made with ghost fire?" Bai Li was lazy and lazy before, and he didn't pay attention, only then did he find that Fu Zi's accustomed daily life was not connected with the current situation.

What everyone sees is the jingling of knives, which is considered to be the performance of the selling point of "Da Dong".

"This is a lack of consideration for old age."

"Let's take a different approach." After a while, Bai Li smiled wickedly at the skin of "Da Dong", and Da Dong instantly panicked, "I have an idea." ”

Hei Shu understood Bai Li, she looked back and forth at Da Dong and Fu Zi, there must be a connection between the two, even if there is none, it can become a yes.

"Young man, do you want to soar and leap to the branches?" Bai Li is still obese, but he is a little cheap, the kind that the original owner Da Dong wants to beat when he looks at himself.

Da Dong replied honestly: "I'm not a bird, how can I fly on the branches?" ”

Hei Shu was shocked that someone complained about Bai Li before him.

"Just ask me if you want to be a dietitian?"

"Yes."

"Then you go up."

"The game is over and I'm failing."

"You, I'll let you go up, I can't understand people."

"I've already lost." Da Dong was depressed and depressed, he knew that he would not win, why did he still have to be coaxed by others at that time.

Bai Li gave Hei Shu a look, and Hei Shu immediately understood, and he lifted Da Dong and threw him directly into the ring. Da Dong stood up in a panic, eye

A group of people as seen by the light. He stood there bewildered, a little ashamed, and his face was red, like a lantern.

"I lost this game." Bai Li took the black headband between his forehead and threw it to the center of the field, but it was not over yet, "Fu Hua, my brother has issued a challenge to you. ”

Here Fu Hua has been poured by the middle-aged man with a second dish - roast goose wings spread, the wings of the roast goose have managed to be fixed in a certain position, it looks like it is about to fly, and a piece of red sauce is sprinkled around it, so that this dish also has another name - to escape death.

The referee wanted to step forward to stop the middle-aged man's behavior, but he could only watch quietly, helpless. The same is true of the crowd of onlookers, otherwise how could such an arrogant man not be subdued.

The middle-aged man sympathized with himself while giving Fu Huasai food, "What do you mean by drying the wings of the roast goose, mocking it for having wings and not being able to fly high, and falling into the pit and not being able to get up, I know that you rich and noble children don't understand the sadness of the toilers." ”

Seeing this scene, Da Dong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, why was the ending different from what he imagined, Da Dong thought that even if he lost, he would have to leave with a strong momentum, at this time he had already lost, but he looked at the abused winner. The mood is delicate and indescribable.

"Are we going to compete again?" Da Dong whispered.

Bai Li patted Da Dong on the shoulder and sighed with emotion, "It was you who said that you wanted to get a red headband and become a dietitian." Aren't you aggrieved to fold on this path now? I'll give you a chance to do it again, and you're going to say yes. ”

To put it bluntly, Da Dong has no right to refuse.

Hei Shu gave a rare and valuable comfort to Da Dong: "Don't worry, you can win." ”

--It's so good that I can win. If you can win a ghost, dream!

"It's better for you to think it's a dream." Kuroshu continued to comfort.

But his words didn't seem like comfort to Da Dong's ears, but seemed to pierce him in the heart.

--Can you hear me?

Hei Shu replied solemnly: "No." ”

--Also, how could I hear it, it's me who is suspicious.

Bai Li stretched out his hand in front of Hei Shu and begged for the initial color, "Little Heizi, stop playing, hand over your hairband." ”

"Give." Hei Shu took out a hairband from Bai Li's arms.

Da Dong also wanted to protest, how could Bai Li want to do something that others could refuse. She forcibly stuffed it into Da Dong's hand, (unsuccessful, Hei Shu stopped) and ordered him to wear it. "Don't you know the rules, you get on the thief ship, and you can't get off again."

A young man wanted to cry without tears, "I am from the village, and I don't understand the rules of the town." ”

"Come, follow me."

Bai Li used the body of "Da Dong" to teach the current Da Dong to cross his waist, a certain young man has an unassuming personality, and even a little cowardly, if he is not provoked, he is afraid that he will still stay in the room to study the recipe at this time.

I don't want to, but my body doesn't listen to commands.

Da Dong's tears really fell this time.

"Fu Hua, you think you are a genius because you have never seen a real genius, and Uncle Ben will let you see how powerful I am." Da Dong laughed loudly, his expression was arrogant, and his eyes were intriguing.

--Don't look at me like that, I'm a dirt bun who has just come out of the village. And don't look at me thin, I'm actually a fat person. I'm not a good cook, so I can only cook a few simple dishes.

Then Da Dong heard his voice again, "If you don't speak, you just agreed, okay, since you have made up your mind, I won't stop you, I will definitely accept the game." ”

Da Dong tried to control himself, but, "Hahaha, as long as I win you, I will."

is a future dietitian. ”

The onlookers made a contemptuous voice towards Da Dong and were extremely disdainful of people like him.

"Who do you think you are, and you still want to be promoted to a dietitian, it's a dream, see the truth and go home to herd sheep, child."

"Who is he, is he famous, I haven't seen it."

"Fu Hua, I support you, you must defeat this man who is not self-conscious, and let him know how powerful you are."

"Mother, who is Fu Hua, why do we have to cheer him on?"

"Shhhh

"Fu Hua, you stand up for Lao Tzu, go back to the young owner's house in a dignified manner, and you must fight for face for me." As soon as he heard this, he knew that he was Fu Hua's father, and the real master of Fenghuitang.

The protagonist in the center of the topic is being fed the third dish by a middle-aged man, which is a huge sea fish, and when Fu Hua dissects the fish, he poses the coolest, and the final finished fish meat is also a whole plate. Hot oil was poured on it, and the fragrance was overflowing, but it was all in Fu Hua's mouth, and he just wanted to vomit now.

How did poor Fu Hua provoke a middle-aged man, he just saw that he was a living person according to his ordinary eyesight, and then used rhetoric to bring him to the scene, who knew that he was such a terrifying person.

--Whoever comes to save me will be thanked heavily.

"Fu Hua, have you been shocked by the aura of this genius?" The young man looked like a little ruffian from the countryside at this time.

Da Dong is now losing face, and he no longer wants to care about what "himself" says. Bai Li has achieved his goal, and now he hands over the control of Da Dong to Fu Zi, who was still complaining about the bitterness of his fate before, and the next moment a sophisticated look appeared on his face. He nodded to Bai Li in thanks, and then began to weigh the pots and pans on the field.

"Old man, we can fight together again." Fu Zi loves to cook, likes to study all kinds of different flavors of food, and so on.

The onlookers in the audience began to ridicule, and stepped on Da Dong to the ground one by one, wishing that he would never be able to live forever. Da Dong is no longer the teenager he used to be, he is a 500-year-old dietitian in his body, and the dietitian who has seen all kinds of scenes will not give up his job because of a little noise.

With the intuition of a dietitian, Fu Zi had already chosen what he wanted in a matter of moments. He chose Vientiane Fruit, Che Baizi, and Ox Orchid...... Fu Zi cleaned the ingredients very quickly, and the knives fell in his hands, these ingredients were like obedient children, arranged in an orderly manner on the plate.

The ridicule of the crowd continued, but Fu Zi's movements did not stop. Some people feel that their one-man show is boring, because they have accumulated virtue for future generations.

In less than an hour, Fu Zi made three things, and he brought the tray to the middle-aged man, "You can taste it, and if you think it's not good, you can deduct my plate." ”

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and looked at Fu Zi, with a featureless appearance, but with a pair of wise eyes, the middle-aged man pointed to Fu Hua on the ground and said to him: "I hope you can satisfy me, otherwise your fate will be the same as him." ”

There was a lid on Fu Zi's tray, and the middle-aged man muttered a trick, and then opened it, and the light emitted from it suddenly blinded everyone's eyes (is this the special effect of the master!). ）。

A bowl of brown soup, a bowl of coarse rice, and a plate of side dishes.

The crowd began to explode into foul language.

"What kind of thing is this, he thinks it's a playhouse, and he thinks he can be a dietetic doctor when he makes a random side dish, I'm sorry."

"Mother, I see golden light on the rice."

"Shhhh