His body trembled in response to his heart, and Nan Tiexin's complexion instantly turned extremely dark.
Although it sounds ugly, it is true.
The home where I have lived for more than 20 years, Nanfu is Nan Tiexin’s paradise.
At this moment, she suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and all the beliefs in her heart seemed to completely collapse in an instant.
Although the Nanyu people and the other five people had already ended their lives, Fang Lin already knew their purpose, so he really didn't care.
"Well, I know what to do.
I lost, completely lost. If you have any requests, just ask.
Even if I have to go through fire and water, I will not hesitate."
Nantie was expressionless, but very tenacious.
"No matter what the Zhu family and Nanfu do?
They all revolve around the core of the Kitchen King Competition.
You, the eldest lady of Nanfu, will definitely be able to help me a lot, so I will act accordingly when the time comes! There are still almost ten hours before the King of Kitchen Competition, so what we should do now is go back to our respective homes and have a good rest."
Grinning, Fang Lin said very relaxedly.
"Amitabha, didn't Donor Fang say that he wanted to take something from the temple?"
Seeing that Fang Lin was about to leave, the abbot quickly took a step forward and said respectfully.
"Let's discuss this matter in a few days! Just put that thing in the temple for now, I still have some use for it.
By the way, Nanfu doesn't dare to do anything to me, but that doesn't include you.
Therefore, it is better for you to find a place to hide within three days, and I will wait for you here to completely end your grudges with Nanfu."
"Mr. Fang, I can help you with this.
I have a good place here to ensure that Nan Mansion cannot find them."
Just when Fang Lin needed help, Jin Junxiu also wanted to make a difference.
Suddenly he came forward and said with a sly smile on his lips.
"Then I'll leave it to you to arrange it."
A competition for the king of chefs seems to have enveloped all the conspiracies of the two major families in Seoul Province.
Fang Lin needed to devote himself to it and did not want to be affected by other factors for the time being. Anyway, Jin Junxiu did not dare to betray him at this time, so he agreed casually.
As soon as he returned to Ouyang's house, Fang Lin was praised again and again by Ouyang's family doctors.
How could they not be amazed that the almond and pear trees that were planted less than two days ago have grown as tall as adults?
The admiration for Fang Lin naturally increased again.
Early the next morning, Fang Lin, Ouyang Lin and others rushed to Seoul TV Station early, and Zhu Ling and others also came as scheduled.
Even though everyone knew the strange ending of the mysterious disappearance of the chef king, people died for money and birds died for food. With the bounty doubled and the two strongest families to curry favor, the venue was still crowded and the studio could accommodate ten thousand people.
The hall was almost full.
Fang Lin even learned from Zhu Ling that the number of participating teams had soared to 500. Catering companies, families, and individuals from all over Seoul Province were all participating. The studio was already buzzing with people before the competition even started.
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"Fang Lin, haha... You are really smart, you don't even take me, Jin Ling of Nanfu, seriously.
Remember, the King of Kitchen Competition is your only chance to make a comeback.
If you lose, not only will the Nanfu Golden Order take effect immediately, but Gao Meilan and Hu Keer will also die."
Not long after he found a seat and sat down, Nan Tianren walked up to Fang Lin with a smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.
"As long as you dare to risk the entire Nanfu, maybe you can consider it."
Fang Lin said calmly.
"I advise you not to use your courage to challenge my bottom line, just a kind reminder.
As far as I know, among the participating teams this year, there are at least hundreds of strong teams.
Even if you are practicing immortal cultivation techniques, your cooking skills should be all about color, flavor and flavor, so that you can do it yourself."
With a weird smile, Nan Tiexin said with a condescending attitude.
"It seems that the remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan have taught you a lot!"
"The remnants in your eyes are gods in my eyes.
Boy, I can tolerate anything from you.
However, you can never lose in the King of Kitchen Competition.
Otherwise, not to mention that Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Divine Clan will not let you go, I, the Nanfu, will be the first to let you know what despair means.
You should already know very well that even my sister's life cannot stop any of my decisions."
Suddenly Nan Tianren's face turned completely gloomy, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes and he said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Tianren no longer gave Fang Lin any chance to speak. He snorted coldly and walked towards the judges' table.
Fang Lin was not afraid of even Yao Chengjun and Fuxi Clan, let alone Nanfu.
However, Nan Tianren's ruthlessness once again illustrates the importance of the King of Kitchen Competition.
This battle for the Kitchen King is no longer just the intertwining conspiracies of the two major forces in Seoul Province, but even Yao Chengjun and the Fuxi Clan are involved.
How can you expect a person who doesn't even care about his own sister to have conscience and morality?
Fang Lin couldn't help but secretly worry about Gao Meilan and Hu Ke'er.
At this time, Fang Lin also met Zhu Cong for the first time. Like Nan Tianren, the audience screamed as soon as he appeared. After all, he is also a very handsome type, not to mention the successor of the Zhu family empire?
What surprised Fang Lin was that Zhu Cong didn't even pay attention to Nan Tianren, but sat directly next to him.
There was also a fifteen or sixteen year old boy who came with him. He was not tall but very handsome.
He has a childish face that is harmless to humans and animals, but his strength is something that Fang Lindu admires. If anyone is careless because he is still a child, he will definitely suffer a loss.
At such a young age, he has already reached the early stage of prefecture level.
There is no doubt that he is an absolute genius boy.
"Young Master Fang, when we met for the first time, we were already thunderous.
To be honest, I was very surprised by your appearance.
The whole world knows that our Zhu family is hungry for talents, so how about we put aside our past grudges and make a deal?"
Sitting upright, Zhu Cong spoke politely and without any exaggeration.
"Don't Master Zhu know about the meeting between the three provinces?"
Fang Lin said with a faint smile.
"Of course I know, but that is a matter between you and Yao Chengjun, and it does not hinder our cooperation.
The Zhu family is hospitable, but they also have to survive, don’t they?”
Compared with Nan Tianren's aggressiveness, Zhu Cong can definitely be said to be humble and polite.
But Fang Lin has long experienced the Zhu family's various domineering ways.
How can a weasel have good intentions when it wishes a rooster a New Year greeting?
"oh?
Then I would like to hear what kind of cooperation method Master Zhu plans to use?"
However, Fang Lin was quite interested in his proposal, so he asked with interest and a smile.
“I don’t think I need to introduce the Zhu family’s strength further, right?
As long as Mr. Fang agrees, I can not only sell your products all over the world, but also help you win the meeting between the three provinces.
To be honest with you, Yao Chengjun regards us as fools and wants to use the strength of Seoul Province to defeat you to ensure a complete victory in the meeting between the three provinces.
But compared to him, I am more optimistic about you."
"I only care about what you want me to do?"
He sneered in his heart, but Fang Lin remained very kind on his face.
This chapter has been completed!