In Riesle's old mansion, Pierre stands quietly in front of a portrait of Alyssa, his eyes grim.

"Master Pierre, the coffee you wanted." The old servant handed the cup and retreated not far away.

Rre rubbed the smile on his mother's face and slowly sneered, "You are still so eccentric, you have liked the third child the most since you were a child. Now, I have to leave the family to the third son." His fingertips stroked Alyssa's face slowly, leaving a deep mark on the frame.

"I'm working so hard, you can't see a penny of me. Then I have to show the world who can be the leader of this Pruvo. Mother, haven't you always liked the strong?" He had a charitable smile on his face, but his tone was gloomy.

The old servant couldn't help frowning and lowered his head.

Before leaving, Pierre was very concerned about the servants who remained in the old house: "You are an old man with my mother, and it is time to enjoy life."

The old servant saluted, "You walk slowly—"

The window slowly rose, and at the moment of the slam slam squeeze, Pierre looked cold: "I don't know what to do."

The assistant handed over a tablet from the front, on which was the live broadcast of the food competition, which happened to give Tang Yuan a perfect close-up, and the commentary was carried out below-the new ruler of Pruvo.

&rre threw the tablet to the ground with an eerie smile.

"The one in power?"

In the carriage, it was eerily quiet. The driver and secretary didn't dare to look at each other, and looked straight ahead. Until a sharp bell rang, the secretary's heart lost beating for a moment-

He took out the phone, as if he had finally seen a savior, and picked it up flatteringly: "Mr. Su. Yes, okay, you wait." Cover the microphone and twist your head to lip-sync with Pierre.

&rre nodded, holding out his pale palm.

Su Ji felt the other party's action of passing on the mobile phone, and as soon as the breathing sound started, he shouted enthusiastically: "Mr. Pierre~ Good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"I like surprises, hear the good news first."

Su Ji: "I got inside information that the plot of land in the magic capital will officially start construction in three months."

&rre's eyes lit up.

"The bad news is that you may have to send your money in advance."

……

"Don, is this machine really that amazing?" A Michelin-starred chef asked.

This is the cocktail party after the selection competition, to celebrate the qualifiers, to practice for the unsuccessful, and ...... Give everyone a chance to make friends with each other.

Tang Yuan glanced at the little girl in a fairy fluttering dress, her long hair was curled into big waves and scattered softly on her shoulders, lining her bony collarbones, which was obviously a very conservative Chinese dress, but it was surprisingly eye-catching in front of the proud figures of the West who were bare-chested and exposed.

This is the first time you've come forward to talk to you?

Tang Yuan not only had his back molars about to crush, but the wine glass in his hand was about to burst.

She...... He even smiled at others?!!!

Seeing that he didn't answer, the Michelin chef stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Don?"

Before Tang Yuan could change his expression of gritting his teeth, he was suddenly interrupted by him, glared at him in a daze, and directly gave him the back of his head.

Head Chef: ?????

Chef Tang stood precisely in front of Yu Jian, condescendingly looked at the young man opposite who was half a head shorter than him, and spoke a kimchi-flavored language, hugged her shoulders affectionately, and said affectionately in Huaxia language, "My dear, who is this?"

This *** declaration, Huang Mao, who was standing aside and watching the play quietly, almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine.

Tsk –

How could he not connect the man in front of him who was dressed like thirteen with the arrogant Donald who had been. At this time, he really wanted to ask Qi Jingjun to come and see what this man's dog legs looked like!

The kimchi guy was stunned, and Chef Tang gave it

Ran took Yu Jian away, and secretly left a disdainful look.

Yu Jian lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him.

Right now, the two of them stand quietly on the terrace, with beautiful music in their ears and flowers around them. Yu Jian seems to be a princess in a fairy tale, who is not stained by the mud, and he Tang Yuan is a black knight who waits silently.

"Poof—" He laughed at his slightly childish thoughts, and the laughter overflowed, and the whole atmosphere suddenly came alive.

He took the little girl's hand, shook it childishly, and leaned over to the little girl with a handsome face, and looked at her at eye level, a seductive smile on the corner of his lips, "Still angry?"

Yu Jian raised her eyelashes leisurely, looked at him fixedly with dark eyes, and pursed her lips.

"People are not big, but their temperament is not small." Tang Yuan hugged her, his chin resting on the top of her hair, only to feel a faint fragrance constantly pouring into the tip of his nose, making his Adam's apple move unconsciously.

At this time, Yu Jian couldn't hold it back, and stepped on him hard, forcing him to let go of himself, take two steps back and hug his chest, and also learned from his condescending eyes just now and said, "Chef Tang, we are competitors now......" As he spoke, he also felt a little funny, and instantly closed his mouth and stared at him with round eyes.

Tang Yuan strode forward, rubbing the little girl's hair fiercely, the two of them made a fuss, and the atmosphere finally became harmonious.

In the corner not far away, the corners of Watanabemura's mouth were full of sneers, while Takeda beside him stretched out his hand leisurely, and Li Yi put the wine glass into his fingertips at the right time.

As the wine in the cup shook slightly, Takeda looked at Li Yi steadily: "Not convinced?"

Although the neon country in the knockout round was promoted, compared with Huaxia, it still fell behind. A famous mapo tofu was compared to a lotus blood duck. Facing Takeda's inquiry, Li Yi was a little bitter: "Teacher, my skills are not as good as others."

"This time it can only be regarded as equal, and mapo tofu is still more normal in the end." Takeda said clearly, "I've already gotten the news in advance for the next game." His eyes glanced at Li Yi, but his words were said to Watanabe Murachi.

Watanabe instantly restrained his emotions and leaned over to him. Takeda's lips moved slightly, and a look of surprise instantly appeared in Watanabe's eyes.

……

Li Bai waited at the door of the hotel for a long time, and finally saw the figure he was looking for in the crowd that came out at the end.

The figure, dressed in traditional neon costumes, bowed behind an old man, nodding his head and bowing his head.

He tensed up slowly.

It wasn't until the old man got into the car that had been waiting for a long time, leaving him and the rest of his deputies behind, that Li Bai came out of the darkness and called softly, "Li Yi."

These two words, without any emotion, are like the casual shouts of strangers.

But it made Li Yi's body stiffen instantly. He turned his head with difficulty, and in front of him was a face identical to his, half in the light, half in the shadows.

"Brother."