The bright tongue of fire outlined He Jing's bright face, and that weak and harmless face suddenly became charming and dangerous.

Her eyes were dark and shiny, and the eyes that came out of them were so sharp that she was like a rabbit waiting to be delivered to the door by a hunter—

That's the look a chef should have!

This is the absolute confidence of the chef in his own cooking.

He Zhou only felt that He Jing had changed, and she had changed into the way she used to smile and say to him, "I still hope that the third brother will never treat me as a sister" and "We are the best opponents", and then he remembered that they had not faced each other for a long time, so that he forgot that He Jing was a minion, and anyone who underestimated her would die a miserable death.

It was he who was wrong.

He shouldn't have come up with such a ridiculous idea as "He Jing is not as good as Ah Long".

He Jing is invincible at all.

Unless she wants to, no one will ever be able to surpass her, he is not her best opponent, her best opponent is herself.

Thinking of this, He Zhou felt that something in his chest was shattered.

He began to understand why He Jing was reluctant to be a chef, unwilling to go hand in hand with him in cooking, because he simply could not keep up with He Jing's footsteps, once He Jing became a chef, he would become a boulder pressing on his head, becoming an insurmountable mountain for him, and he was not sure if he could still be strong in the chef's profession......

He Jing is taking care of his self-esteem.

Seeing He Jing methodically complete the steps of hibiscus meat, He Zhou's eyes became more and more red, and the thoughts in his mind became stronger and stronger, until He Jing put the simple but seductive plate of hibiscus meat in front of Yu Tou and Ah Long-

Yu Tou and Ah Long grabbed a pair of chopsticks together and put them in their mouths.

Then, the room was silent.

The huge private room seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound, as if even a needle could be heard on the ground.

He Zhou clearly saw Yu Tou and Ah Long's expressions shocking, as if they were defeated by this hibiscus meat.

He Jing smiled and handed a small plate of hibiscus meat to He Zhou, saying, "Third brother, give it."

He Zhou put a piece in his mouth, and suddenly the whole person fell into the ocean four meters below, the dark world blinded his eyes and made him lose his vision, but he felt the long whiskers of the shrimp gently scratch his legs, he felt the pig fly in his face, and then a deep-sea giant with a hibiscus-shaped mouth swallowed him in one bite.

Mrs. Mrs. is too aggressive!

How sweet it is!

It was so sweet that even those who liked sweets felt a little uncomfortable, but an invisible big hand broke open his mouth and desperately stuffed the hibiscus meat into it.

He tried to resist the brutal sweet and sour attack, but he found that he couldn't resist at all, and he longed for more.

He fell into this sweet world completely, and accepted his fate that he couldn't crawl out of the body of the Hibiscus troll.

Whew-

He Zhou opened his eyes and exhaled lightly, only feeling that this "battle" was hearty.

But it was not only him who was exhausted and hearty, but also Yu Tou and Ah Long, who took off his gold-rimmed glasses, slowly drank a glass of boiled water, and said, "You're right, I'm not as good as you."

It's a dish that one doesn't want to accept but has to accept.

If the disadvantage of He Zhou's hibiscus meat is that it is too sweet and does not take care of the taste buds of guests with other tastes, then He Jing's disadvantage is ten times more extreme than him.

But the extremes of things must be reversed, no one will eat this dish, will feel that there is anything wrong with sweet dishes, it firmly occupies the taste buds of everyone who eats it with absolutely strong sweetness.