Chapter 216

"Who are you two!" said Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, the guards with knives looked at the two in front of them and immediately chased after them.

"Run!" Mo Yang frowned.

However, Feng Qingge raised the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "It was delivered to the door, why did we run away, run away, do you know where the inner courtyard is?"

"Touch!" With one hand, the lightning-like figure flashed by, with both hands like eagle claws grabbing the people around, dark energy surged up, and the surrounding guards rolled to the ground like dumplings in the pot. on the ground.

Reaching out his hand and grabbing the neck of the leading guard, Feng Qingge smiled lightly: "If you offend, please lead the way to the inner courtyard, if you take the wrong one once, I will cut off your arm. If your hands are gone, you will chop your feet, your feet will be gone, and you will cut the flesh. ."

"..." The corners of Mo Yang's mouth twitched fiercely. He didn't expect Feng Qingge to act so decisively, even threatening the guards in front of him.

The guard was so frightened that his legs softened, and he nodded quickly and said, "I, I will take you there, over there..."

Near noon, the sun climbed into the sky, and everyone in the pavilion was waiting. The open-air stove was already ready, but it was not according to the number of ten people at all, there were only five stoves! The other three standing by the stove were full of confidence and saw through the scam, and they rushed over immediately.

And the other idiots might still be in a drowsy state in the carriage, unaware of what's going on outside!

Weiner peeled the banana in his hand and laughed softly: "Cangyun, do you know why the father did this?"

"I don't know." Mu Cangyun smiled lightly.

After taking a bite of the banana, Wiener smiled: "It's very simple, as a chef, you can't forget your own job. The rule is to cook meals at what time, and nothing can be delayed. Hire a carriage to pick them up because the visitors are guests. But after entering the palace, you must rely on your own wisdom and do everything possible to get here. However, I see Cangyun, the Qingge you care about, it seems that there is no such fate to enter the semi-finals. No wonder, I heard that she is Star Master, you may have forgotten the time when you are practicing in the union. Although these five stoves were prepared for the first five people to arrive, the time has come. Even if there are only three people, the competition must continue. "

"Really, I hope she doesn't come, but... I can smell her sullenness from such a distance." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and Mu Cangyun raised his head and looked forward.

Feng Qingge, who was holding the guards, fluttered in the black clothes and walked out like a killing god. After confirming that they were not being tricked, she breathed a sigh of relief in secret, let go of the guard in her hand coldly, and smiled lightly: "It seems that I arrived at the right time, five people on five stoves, from the beginning, Sang Your Majesty didn't plan to let ten of us compete together."

"I'll be there when I arrive. What are you doing? Arrive at noon. The five people who arrive first can start today's topic!" Weiner pouted and said coldly.

With a fat body, he walked to the jury's seat step by step, he pulled his collar, wiped the sweat from his forehead constantly, looked at the five people in front of him, and waved: "What is the problem? Hurry up, I'm hungry. Do whatever you want, as long as it satisfies my stomach, I'm so hungry... It's too hot in this hellish weather. Hey, little girl, I've come all the way from Gahai to here, Didn't you let me eat those rubbish, the good cooks you picked can only roast lamb shanks?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I'm sure you're satisfied with what I did this time." Weiner smiled, turned around and changed his face, pinched his fingers and scolded: "Did you hear, this lord wants to eat delicious food! I come from Jiahai, eat seafood all year round, and I am not used to the food of our Sang country grassland. If the chefs in the imperial kitchen are not good, they will all be dragged out and beheaded. Now there are still a few cooks left, so are you. Inside, bring the things you've done to the adults."

"Heh, it's a fat man again. Fatty's appetite is the hardest to guess. Just like that Jin Fatty, he is not a good bird, and he doesn't eat!" The boy from Yan Kingdom snorted coldly , rolled up his sleeves and said, "It seems that this time I have to use a trump card. Since it doesn't matter what I do, I have to be the best at myself!"

"Idiot..." The man in the blue shirt hummed disdainfully, his sharp eyes swept over Feng Qingge, and he couldn't help showing a sneer.

This is a five-player knockout match, and as long as it reaches the finals, the kitchen knife of the artifact will be his.

Mo Yang dragged his chin, his black eyes glanced at the big fat man who was sitting, and went to look for ingredients with a bamboo basket.

One hour, two hours.

The best time is one hour. After this time period, people's appetite will also decline. This fat man was sweating like rain, obviously not used to the temperature here, and kept calling it hot. Her eyes swept across the fat man's hands, Feng Qingge couldn't help but stunned slightly, looking at the few people around who were preparing ingredients quickly, the light in her eyes suddenly appeared, this person should not be...

After confirming this, looking at other people, most of them were holding seafood, and only the kid from the Yan Kingdom started to do things in his own hands, and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all. Even Mo Yang chose seafood.

But looking at his ingredients, Feng Qingge smiled knowingly, or this kid knows how to match the ingredients, and rashly using them will only be counterproductive!

"Look, it's amazing!"

"It's so big, what is he going to do!"

"Is this going to be a banquet, so big..."

All eyes were drawn to the person in front of him. The man who carried a fat cow from the stone platform stood upright. His eyes glanced at the people around him with disdain. The explosive muscles in his hands sank suddenly, and his head weighed a thousand pounds. The buffalo was still on the ground by him.

"What the hell is this kid from the Yan Kingdom going to do?" Even Mo Yang was taken aback. They were making seafood, and the topic had already told them that the people in front of them were not used to the atmosphere of the mainland, and they couldn't even eat anything. The boy of the Yan Kingdom, still in the mood to carry the cow down?

Glancing at the flour on the boy's table, Feng Qingge could only smile helplessly: "Look at him, he is planning to make buns, right? Beef buns, the meat from the cow is chewy. I just want to use it. It seems a bit difficult to pass the game this way."

"Wrong, I'm not making buns! I'm making... noodles!" Shi Chengji sneered coldly with the corner of his mouth ticking upwards. He grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board with his right hand and moved it lightly. The elegant knife technique unfolded, and his expression became extremely focused. The moment he waved his right hand, the skin of the beef had fallen off, and the silver-white silk threads were pulled out in the flash of the knife.