Chapter 180

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
Usually Shan Xiping is too self-righteous, thinking that she is omnipotent, and she has other messy things in her head, thinking that what she likes to eat is what everyone likes to eat. The last time he added chopped green onion to the mash, he had already taught her a lesson, but she didn't expect that in this competition, she still didn't learn the lesson.

"Impossible, adding watermelon juice will make the taste even better. The ice cubes below will condense the watermelon juice, so it won't give off the taste!" Shaking her head, Shan Xiping's heart trembled. She thought that even if It was her who lost, and after they tasted it, they didn't expect that they would directly reject what she did without even moving her chopsticks!

Holding chopsticks, Feng Qingge carried the cucumber into the air of Shan Xiping, and said indifferently: "You will know after one bite, where is your gap."

"This..." The taste of watermelon juice and cucumber was completely tampered with, and it was not the original taste at all. The saltiness of salt was mixed with the sweetness of watermelon juice to form a strange taste that almost made her vomit.

Tears rolled in her eyes, Shan Xiping squeezed her little hand tightly, and turned her resentful eyes to Zhongmenxi, she won't just lose like that, no!

"Vote." Raising the small blue flag in his hand, Mu Cangyun placed it in the position of the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion. Even if Weiner wanted to cheat, but the weird smell was incomparable to Wang Qiang's. She took a deep breath and threw the flag in her hand to Wang Qiang.

Three votes to zero votes, a complete victory.

"Hahaha, it's a good start, what's this second game better than, Princess Weiner, let's get out of the question, hahaha!" With a good heart, Zhong Menxi waved his hand and sat down neatly. They have already won the first round, and the last two rounds, they just won.

"You guys, are you sure?" Lin Yue's face was a bit ugly, his right hand was fractured, he couldn't make a move at all, and the chef Feng Yuan on the opposite side hadn't moved yet, so he must be the ace in the finale. The two students in front of me were both newcomers. Even though they had good swordsmanship and talent, they couldn't compare to the people on the other side!

Mo Yang shook his head, he didn't care about this game at all.

As for Feng Qingge, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She was not afraid of the next competition. Although she didn't know how strong a third-level chef was, in her opinion, it could be easily solved. . It's just that the existence of Xuanji Saber cannot be exposed, which is taboo for her. As long as Feng Yuan over there doesn't come out with some nonsense, there is absolutely no problem with the overwhelming situation.

Weiner's face couldn't look any better. Seeing Zhong Menxi's proud face, she only felt disgusted in her heart. Looking at the ingredients in this room, she didn't know what to do, and her mind was even more chaotic.

But the big hand held her small hand without warning. Weiner couldn't help trembling in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Mu Cangyun's handsome face. Infatuation is unforgettable.

"Beauty..." He opened his mouth slightly, and Wiener took a deep breath of cold air.

But this word made Zhong Menxi stunned, and he subconsciously nagged: "Beauty, what a beautiful word. From ancient times to the present, beauties have always been a disaster for the country and the people, and their beauty is inexorable. The beauty is the first word. The center point of the second course is really difficult."

"..." What did she say! The hairs on Wei Na's whole body were almost standing up, and just as he was about to refute, he heard Mu Cangyun smiling indifferently: "The title of beautiful words, you can just do it. If there is no such artistic conception, I will not use chopsticks. ."

"I'll do it." Mo Yang didn't delay. The moment he saw Feng Qingge frowning, he stepped out and lightly pressed the kitchen knife around his waist with his right hand. At the sound of "clang", the black kitchen knife fell on the cutting board, reflecting a soul-killing light in the sunlight.

It was the first time I saw Mo Yang showing off his kitchen knife. Feng Qingge couldn't help but half-close his eyes. That knife should not be underestimated. The kitchen knife is made of iron. It is obvious that the black substance is not in the iron. Even Feng Qingge had some doubts.

Oh?

The light in his eyes flashed, and Mu Cangyun showed a cold smile, not taking the things in front of him to heart.

The subject of the test is beauty.

Feng Yuan looked at Wiener subconsciously, seeing her pouting slightly, but her eyes brightly looking ahead, his heart moved, he patted the table and smiled: "This question, here I come! I know all about Princess Wiener's beauty. , I want to make food that shocked Princess Wiener, beauty, beauty, beauty!"

"What are you making a fool of, now..." Zhong Menxi even stared at his eyes, almost choking on his own saliva, what time is this, the stinky boy in front of him still dares to mess up, he is the finale, this Mo Yang The kid has a background, and he is also afraid of it. The big deal is that if you lose this game, you can win the opposite kid at random in the next game. Unexpectedly, Feng Yuan jumped out at this time.

With a stomping of his feet, the entire Jinluan Temple trembled, Feng Yuan slapped his round belly and couldn't help shouting: "I don't care, I just want to fight this kid, Princess Weiner is beautiful. This word is just to test me, this time I want to let Princess Wiener know how much I like her!"

Idiot! Zhong Menxi almost vomited blood, but this Feng Yuan not only likes food, but is also interested in beautiful women. He also used a few stunning beauties to pull him into the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion. Now, when he sees a beautiful woman, he can't stop it.

"Zhong Menxi, you are not qualified to stop anyone from playing!" Lin Yue scolded coldly, if Feng Yuan really followed Mo Yangbi, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

The old face flushed, Zhong Menxi squeezed Feng Yuan's clothes tightly, his iron teeth were about to shatter, and said coldly, "You can only win, not lose!"

"It's just a little boy, I don't take him seriously. If you want to compare her beauty with me, bah, you are dreaming!" This sentence was said from the mouth of a two-meter man, how awkward it is, let alone The opposite Mo Yang was several times more handsome than him.

Biting his lip lightly, Weiner didn't know the time when the ingredients were made, and still said, "This time it's still half an hour..."

"Half an hour!" For a while, Zhong Menxi sucked in the cold air and said quickly: "Princess, this time is too short, cold dishes still need to be made..."

"Princess speaking, how can you interrupt!" Feng Qingge smiled coldly, dragging her chin and laughing: "cold dishes are just appetizers, and it takes half an hour for an appetizer to be considered a luxury! If it is a dish It takes half an hour to move, who would go to your restaurant to eat?"