Will Douglas Lin refuse? This kind of beauty sent to the door?

It's like in my favorite card game, among the many SR cards, there is a young lady who can see, play, and have exclusive skins, even if it's not an SSR, but I always have you in my team.

"Come on, when the game is over, find a place where there are just the two of us and talk slowly" Lin Douge used his actions to tell everyone what LSP is doing.

"This kind of thing, when you can beat me, I'll tear you apart in the next game" Sha Qi, a late-night cook, pointed at Lin Doug with a chainsaw, raised it flat in front of his face, and said with a fierce expression.

"Oh~nice, you are so well set up, you can remember that you can wear this military uniform on the bed~" Lin Daoge was not provoked, but smacked his tongue happily, and while praising him, he looked at the majestic military Cao Shaqi with bright eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about that could not be broadcast.

"You—" Shaki angrily activated the chainsaw, letting out a loud clicking sound, and the sharp sawtooth ran rapidly on the rail, already so fast that it was connected into a line, as long as it was gently cut, it would be like a hot knife cutting butter, all at once.

But when she thought of Lin Daoge's terrifying combat power, she couldn't see it down, and reason was telling her that martial arts would only bring humiliation on herself.

"What's wrong? Don't hesitate to see as much as you like, I've recently taught myself how to knead, and I'm trying to experiment with it," said Lindouge, raising his hand, the void scratched and rubbed, and the gentle movements were as if there really was something there.

Shaqi's chest was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and her hand that grabbed the chainsaw was bruised by too much force, and her eyes were on fire, and she looked like she was about to lose control.

"Ahem~ The fourth game is about to start, please return to their respective cooking tables" Seeing that the situation was not right, the late-night chef immediately stood up and announced, for fear that if they were one step slower, they would waste a high-end combat power that was willing to play in vain.

"Humph!" Shaqi is still a person from the inner realm after all, and after reacting, she controlled her emotions, snorted coldly, put down the chainsaw and turned to leave.

"Hey, it didn't work to give you a chance, you missed hundreds of millions" Lin Douge shook his head and returned to the cooking table regretfully, waiting for the host to announce the content of the competition.

"The fourth event is dessert, the game lasts for one hour, and now the game begins!"

"Dessert? What to do? Lin Douge thought about what dessert to make while leisurely strolling around the shelves.

On the other side, Shaqi has already moved the materials needed to the cooking table in a short period of time, and also brought a lot of strange utensils that are not like kitchen utensils and put them next to the cooking table.

I saw the other party take apart the low-gluten flour, pour a lot of it on the counter, and then put a large piece of frozen butter in the middle, and finally, he picked up the huge hammer next to him and smashed it hard towards the pile of butter and flour. After a loud bang, the butter was smashed into the flour pile, and some of the flour was smashed into the air, hanging around like a cloud.

But Shaqi's movements did not stop, but instead smashed, again and again, and kept smashing, in "Bang! "Bang!" "Bang!" At the sound of the sound, Saqi's counter was obscured by flying flour.

After a while, after the clattering stopped for a while, the flour slowly fell silently, revealing the situation at the cooking table, where the butter and flour had been mixed together, and they were set aside.

And Saki has already started to move on to the other steps, only to see her crack some eggs in the basin, then add salt, corn oil and apple cider vinegar to the eggs, stir well, rinse in cold water, and stir well.

Pour it into the butter flour pile in two or three times, during which a large chainsaw is activated and the flour pile is constantly stirred and cut.

The fact that the flour piles are repeatedly reincarnated between dispersion and gluing without splashing is enough to show how skilled Saki is at handling the chainsaw. Ordinary people are already very tired just holding such a bulky and large chainsaw, not to mention the vibration interference of the chainsaw after starting, the long-term swinging to control the physical strength consumed, and the fine control of stirring flour, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

But all of these were overcome by Saki one by one, and in her hands, they became her cooking weapons, helping her fight her way through the inner world, and achieving her status in the inner world today, and she is known as an armed cook.

The flour is quickly stirred, packed into a crisper bag and refrigerated in a special ultra-low temperature refrigerator.

At this time, Lin Douge had already selected the ingredients, returned to the cooking table, poured a white liquid into the pot and boiled, and as it was heated, a smell of milk spread in the factory.

"He's boiling milk?"

"It doesn't taste like the milk you sell in the market," said a late-night chef who specializes in dairy food, a little confused.

Of course, Doug Lin will not explain to them that he uses buffalo milk, which as the name suggests, is the milk produced by female buffaloes, unlike the pure milk produced by black and white cows on the market.

Lin Douge set aside the boiled buffalo milk to cool, and then quickly beat the egg with both hands, but every time the egg passed by as an afterimage from the basin, it was not the yolk that was left, but the egg white that he quickly separated. Once you've collected enough egg whites, stir them with chopsticks.

On the other side, Shaqi also mixed milk, white sugar, and jade starch in the pot at this time, but what she used to stir was her favorite tool, the chainsaw.

And in the process of stirring, keep heating with a low fire, a different milk fragrance, spread again in the factory, after the milk is stirred and heated to thickness, paste plastic wrap, put it in a special refrigerator and wait for cooling.

Take out the previously refrigerated flour, put it on the cooking table, swing the sledgehammer again, smash it into a large sheet of thin dough, then fold it in half several times in a row, fold it up, continue to smash, after smashing, circle it into a cylindrical shape, cut it into six parts, and smash it again, smash it into six sheets of ultra-thin dough.

Each dough is cut into circles with a chainsaw, and many tiny holes are punctured in the dough and placed in the oven.

But instead of turning on the oven right away, Saki put on her headphones, picked up a bundle of leads connected to the oven, pulled the strings and ran away, and then connected a detonator. On his bright red lips, he smiled coldly and slammed on the detonator.

In the "BOOM! After a loud bang, violent vibrations and loud noises erupted in the factory building, followed by the bright light from the oven.