Jiang Cheng was angry, and the hand hanging by his side curled his palm into a fist, and the green tendons on his neck came out.

Now I know that this is really put on the spot by the organizers!

Seeing that the other teams were also probing his brains towards him, he reluctantly compoked his nerve and said in a deep tone, "Don't you have a remedy?"

The person in charge spread his hands again: "I'm just a little bit, and I haven't received instructions from above."

Jiang Cheng was angry, staring at his indifferent smiling face, always feeling particularly sarcastic, as if he was laughing at him coldly.

"I want to see Elder Gu." He said again.

"I'm sorry, Elder Gu and Elder Chu have a meeting today." The voice of the person in charge was two points colder, but the smile on his face was a little bigger. At the bottom of my heart, I am extremely disdainful, at this time, I don't want to save myself and want to cling to the relationship, hum...... Although his position is small, there is a good saying, Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult.

Want to see the leader?

Sorry, there are no doors!

"You-" Jiang Cheng was really angry at this time, and snorted coldly, "You guys are obviously playing with us like this!"

The person in charge laughed again, "I don't understand what you're saying."

This dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he just wants people to beat him.

The stock still needs to be simmered, and now is not the time to stir things up, you have to figure out how to get the fire. And so on –

Carbon!

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

Just now, the little girl from the Yu family's restaurant dragged a large cart of carbon stoves and carbon packets back, and reminded them. But at that time, I was dismissive and too gullible to trust the organizers, resulting in wasting so much time in vain. Waiting, the three people in the Yu family restaurant didn't stop-

"Take me to the charcoal stove and the carbon pack." He retreated and said condescendingly.

Huh——

Finally got it?

The person in charge had a twinkle in his eyes, raised his face and looked at him seriously several times, and just in Jiang Cheng's eyes full of anticipation, he said coldly, "I'm sorry, the last carbon stove and two bags of carbon packets have been taken away by the Xiangyuan Hotel."

What do you think of as a use?

It's late –

The clenched fist slowly loosened, and Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on the busy Yu family restaurant and Xiangyuan Restaurant, and shook his head.

"!"

He spat out a word hard.

Yikes! Chef Jiang, who looks at Si Svenwen, will also swear? But it's no wonder, after all, whoever encounters such a thing always has to express their dissatisfaction in their hearts. The person in charge nodded secretly, and found a reason for Jiang Cheng to avoid the slightest guilt in his heart.

Well, only a little, negligible.

Jiang Cheng walked back to his cooking table with heavy steps. The second chef was already impatient, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" When will it be done?"

"Let's have a game today...... It's yellow." Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly.

The horizontal meat on the second chef's face trembled three times, exchanged glances with the little apprentice, and grinned a mouthful of big yellow teeth: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by yellow? Make it clear!"

Jiang Cheng was helpless, and pointed to the staff who were already few behind the curtain: "You still don't understand? The disconnection of natural gas was deliberately done by the organizers, the purpose of which was to test what kind of on-the-spot adaptability a chef has in a sudden situation. See the charcoal stove in the hands of those little girls? That's what the organizers have planned, and whoever can do it will be the winner of this competition."

The second chef sighed, but still didn't understand, "Then why don't we go and get it?"

"It's useless. They've only prepared enough weight for one team."

The second chef's face instantly stiffened, and he also turned his head to look in the direction of the Yu family's restaurant with Jiang Cheng's gaze. There was a light smoke and a smell of smoke, all shouting, as if mocking their failures.

So, evil comes from the guts.

picked up the spatula at hand, strode forward, and came to the cooking table of the Yu family's restaurant, and fell first

A few neatly arranged side dishes, and viciously trying to remove the broth that was still simmering in the charcoal oven.

Jiang Cheng was a step too late to stop his first move, but a second before his spatula hit the charcoal stove, he grabbed the collar on the back of his neck, and after a few struggles, he was embarrassed to pull him back a few steps.

The spatula made an arc and slid along the lid of the pot.

"Lao Li! What do you want to do?!" Jiang Cheng shouted angrily.

The second chef didn't care about anything at the moment, and slapped Jiang Cheng's face with a backhand, and the horizontal meat on his face was squeezed together, making him look more and more vicious.

He said, "What?! Why does she have a carbon stove and we don't?! What kind of bastard game is this grandma, is it still fair?!" Immediately after, another barrage of expletives spat out. The speed is so fast and there are so many words, it is estimated that it will be too late to play the subtitles "beep beep" in the later stage.

This sudden loud noise had already shocked everyone in the venue. Everyone sat still or stood still, looking at what was happening on the stage with dull expressions, and they were a little confused.

It's still good one second, but how can you lift someone's pot the next second?

The second chef of this Guangling banquet is too unqualified!

"Is there anything wrong with the two of you?" When the second chef rushed over, the closest was Huang Nuan, and the little girl was vigorously pushed to the ground by the second chef in order to protect the ingredients, and the broken disk on her back was pulled a long hole, and blood stains came out.

Chen Xinyi stepped forward to pull her, and had to protect the soup on the stove, but in the dilemma, she could only watch her fall to the ground. Yu Jian was the farthest away, and when he ran over, the second kitchen had already been pulled away by Jiang Cheng.

But the red blood stained deeply pierced her eyes.

At this moment, the anger erupted like a long-precipitated volcano.

"Wait." She called the second chef, who was about to be driven away by the staff and kept kicking his legs.

She walked up to the second chef and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, looking at the hairs in his heart, and felt that there seemed to be a dangerous vortex hidden in his dark pupils.

"Look...... What to watch?!! Which of my words was wrong?! I don't know what benefits your little girl's film has given to the organizers......" As he spoke, he looked Yu Jian up and down, revealing an obscene look.

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Even Jiang Cheng closed his eyes.

"Smack-" A slap hit the second chef's horizontal face, and the strength of the palm wind slapped his head to the side.

"You xxx dare to hit me??? The second chef couldn't believe it.

"Hit?" Yu Jian shook his elbow, "In the face of a dead fat pig who is disrespectful and disrespectful to women, I don't call this a beating." She whispered, "It's called education."

"Since you mentioned the word fairness. Then I'll tell you what fairness is!" Her tone suddenly changed sharply and she began to be aggressive.