Chapter 177

"Touch!" The axe in her hand fell on the table, Feng Qingge looked at Shan Xiping, who was still cold and sweating, she just took out her handkerchief, gently wiped the marks on her fingers, and said indifferently. : "I didn't cut it... I don't like to do the second thing repeatedly. You are lucky, let's go, don't dangle in front of my eyes in the future."

"You!" Shan Xiping was also stunned, she didn't expect Feng Qingge to let her go! The hands were still on her body, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the hands were saved.

"It's not good, it's not good, you go to the front, it's a fight!" The people in the front hall immediately shouted loudly, the hole on the forehead was pulled long, and the bright red blood stained his clothes, look. It's so unreal.

Shan Xiping secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed outside.

Feng Qingge lost her interest in chopping wood, and just stuck her head out, Mu Cangyun held her head down and whispered, "Go, go out and have a look."

At the same time, the door of the entire Jinluan Temple was blocked, and the men wearing chefs' caps were standing. Lin Yue's right hand was fractured, and his entire arm was turned over for a week.

The man standing at the front had a big belly, like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant. He was wearing a fat black chef's uniform. His body was round and round. As he walked, the entire Jinluan Temple was shaking.

He was holding the spoon, and the strength on his wrist was even more astonishing. He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Yue's collar. He just sneered: "Chef Lin, you don't look very good. I heard that two months later, you will also If you want to participate in the cooking competition, haha, it's up to you now, can you do it? I think the legendary kitchen utensils are still owned by us, you can rest!"

The right hand sank, and the sturdy arm waved violently, and Lin Yue was forcibly taken out a dozen steps and slammed into the golden pillar. His face became even more gloomy. He put his left hand on his right arm and said angrily: "You guys are really deceiving people! Zhong Menxi, if we have the ability, we can fight it alone, what is it to call outsiders!"

"Oh? Lin Yue, you must have thought too well." Among the chefs, the old man in white giggled, stroked his beard and said, "Feng Yuan is the third-level chef I hired with a high salary. Why are you outsiders? The things in your Golden Temple are luxurious, and our Yinxingzhaiyue Pavilion is indeed not comparable, but our meals are much better than yours."

"Uncle Lin!" Shan Xiping hurriedly ran to Lin Yue's side, looking at Lin Yue's right hand, her eyes were bursting with fire, and she said angrily: "Old man Zhong, you are deceiving people too much! Even if you find it Helper, you can't hurt Uncle Lin's hand either!"

"Hey, Piner, you've wronged me. I didn't do anything, but Feng Yuan accidentally bumped into Chef Lin, which caused a misunderstanding." Zhong Menxi laughed, The skinny appearance is slightly wretched.

And Feng Yuan didn't take care of the two people in front of him at all, his eyes swept over Wiener who came out, and his eyes only lit up! Wiener can be regarded as a standard little beauty, bulging forward and backward, and the two long legs under the forked cheongsam clearly attract the attention of men.

Unable to swallow a mouthful of saliva, Feng Yuan patted his chubby belly and said loudly, "Zhong Menxi, I want that woman!"

"Swipe!" For a time, everyone's expressions became ugly, and even the onlookers outside were surprised.

Did they hear it right, this fat fat man actually wanted to be the princess of the Sang Kingdom?

Even Zhong Menxi couldn't help but feel ashamed, hurriedly pulled Feng Yuan's clothes, and said in a low voice, "That's Princess Weiner, and next to him is His Royal Highness King Cen, the God of War of the Kingdom of Clouds, are you courting death? Can't you change a woman instead? Others, as long as you want, I will help you!"

"I want her, but I don't want anyone else!" Feng Yuan roared, and his fat body walked towards Weina, and every step shook the ground, making people terrified.

This weight is not one thousand or five hundred. The loose clothes are also rounded on his body, and they may be broken at any time.

On the other hand, Wei Na's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker. She subconsciously grabbed the corner of Mu Cangyun's clothes. She looked at him pitifully, hoping that the man in front of her could help her clear the siege.

It's a pity that Mu Cangyun didn't understand it at all, instead he smiled and said: "Yeah, it turns out that you have so many suitors, Weiner. Let's talk about it, what should we do now. One silver star, one gold star Luang, but they are the pillars of the Sang Kingdom."

"I..." Weiner was almost killed by anger, her little face turned red, she clenched her hands secretly, she raised her head, and said coldly, "I will be King Cen's fiancee soon, you are still Find someone else, I won't like you, you fat man."

It was as if he had hit Feng Yuan's pain, his plump body trembled suddenly, his entire chubby face twisted, staring at Weiner, Feng Yuan even roared out, "What did you say? , you call me a fat man! You like the Golden Temple, then I will destroy this place, I see how you can come here. Lin Yue, continue the topic just now, do you dare to accept my challenge? You won , just stay here, if you lose, just pack up and get out!"

"I..." Lin Yue's face sank. Now that his right hand is injured, it is impossible for him to accept the challenge. It's just that he didn't refuse. Instead, he turned his eyes to Feng Qingge as if asking for help, and opened his mouth subconsciously, but he didn't say a word.

How can a person who can use the rotary sharpening method be an ordinary student? From the beginning, the little guy in front of him didn't take the Jinluan Temple in his eyes, and now it would be impossible for her to accept the challenge on behalf of Jinluan.

"Compared to, whoever he is afraid of. Fatty, you think we Jinluan will be afraid of you!" He stomped his feet suddenly, and Shan Xiping shouted first.

This sentence roared out, and Lin Yue's face was a little ugly again.

"Okay, two wins in three rounds!" The corner of his mouth curved, Feng Yuan laughed coldly.

Shan Xiping secretly said that it was not good, and this time she fell into their trap. Now that Lin Yue is injured, she has no strength, how can she compare with the person on the other side!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Lin Yue couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Zhong Menxi smiled even more, gave Shan Xiping a wretched look, and continued: "We have to send different people to participate in each round. As for the judges... How about King Cen, Princess Weiner and me? ?"

"It doesn't matter who the judges are, but we don't have a chef here..." Gritting his teeth, Shan Xiping looked at the person opposite with a cold face.

Feng Yuan slapped his stomach, pointed at Lin Yue, and said, "Isn't Lin Yue your chef? The dignified Golden Temple doesn't even have a chef. Are you joking?"

"Uncle Lin's right hand was broken by you, how could it be possible..."

"I don't care so much, I will win two out of three games. For the sake of fairness, all dishes are decided by Wiener." Feng Yuan said directly, and Zhong Menxi, who was angry, stomped his feet.