Ye Gui finished the pork belly, and then went to get a lot of vegetables.
"Damn it, it's all green vegetables, where are the meat vegetables? Let's get some meat vegetables to replenish everyone's energy!"
After frying several vegetables in a row, Ye Gui felt something was wrong.
"Where's the meat? Where's the meat?"
Several chefs came over immediately and said: "Master God of Cookery, we have eaten all the food before and are now transporting it here, but the fire is too strong and has blocked the way here, so everyone can only take a detour!"
"Take me to see what dishes are left now!"
Ye Gui said quickly.
When they heard that they were going to the warehouse, several chefs were a little submissive: "Master God of Cookery, how about..."
"Don't say no, take me to see what's going on?"
Ye Gui feels bad!
Several people immediately took Ye Gui to the temporary warehouse.
Looking at the empty warehouse, several chefs lowered their heads: "I'm sorry, Master God of Cookery, the inventory is really running low, the fire is too big, and there are too many people!"
The viewers in the live broadcast room did not expect that the situation would be so critical.
"What can we do?"
"Yeah, the firefighters above don't know about this yet!"
"I've already bought the supplies online and asked the store to send them to me if I paid more!"
"Me too, I contacted local friends to help deliver it!"
"But what to do now!"
The fire is gradually spreading, and even at the foot of the mountain, people down the mountain can feel the heat of the flames.
Even the firelight reflected on their faces, making their expressions look a little desperate.
"I'm sorry, Master God of Cookery, we have embarrassed the chef!"
Ye Gui took a deep breath: "It doesn't matter, this is not your fault. You all tried your best. If you want to blame it, just blame this terrible fire!"
"Now that there are not enough supplies, let's take out our rations. It doesn't matter if we miss one meal. Firefighters and soldiers must have enough to eat!"
"Yes, Master God of Cookery!"
Naturally, they didn't say anything more and walked out to continue cooking.
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Soon, all the remaining vegetables were fried.
"Hurry up, send it up, let everyone eat first, and I will figure out a way to do the rest!"
They packed the lunch boxes and asked riders to deliver them quickly on motorcycles.
Ye Gui squatted by the roadside, touching the soil on the ground.
Several chefs came over and asked: "Master God of Cookery, what can you do?"
Ye Gui said: "Wait, I believe a miracle will happen!"
Miracle?
It’s already this time, will there really be a miracle?
The fire has been raging all day and night, but the flames show no sign of weakening.
The entire sky in Gui City seemed to be shrouded in thick black smoke.
It's like the sky has fallen.
At this time, several chefs brought even worse news: "Master God of Cookery, we just contacted the convoy delivering supplies, and they said that the roads were blocked and it was impossible to get through at all!"
This news is like a thunderbolt from the blue, hammering hard on everyone’s heart!
"Even if you are as strong as the God of Cookery, can you just resign yourself to fate at this moment?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. There are no vegetables for cooking, so what can we use for cooking?"
"A miracle, come quickly, I am willing to trade my ten years of singleness for a miracle!"
"I would trade my ex-boyfriend's twenty years of life for a miracle!"
Everyone is praying for Guishi, expecting a miracle to come.
Time passed by, and the riders who had delivered lunch boxes up the mountain had all returned.
This means that the meal has been completed.
But in a few hours, it will be time to eat again.
The riders also knew that there was not enough supplies. They said: "Master God of Cookery, let's make another trip and look around to see if there are any supplies!"
"No, the way out is blocked by the fire at the moment. If you go there, you will die. How is the water on the mountain now? How is everyone's food?"
A rider named Long Wazi took off his helmet. He had dark skin and a lot of gray on his face.
But his teeth are as white as snow and his eyes are sparkling.
"Master God of Cookery, the water is enough for now. Everyone ate happily and praised the taste!"
"There is enough water. Is there a pond nearby? Everyone, come with me and go fishing!"
Ye Gui immediately made a decision.
A rider and a chef rushed towards the pond quickly.
There were firefighters there who were responsible for the safety of water pumps. Seeing so many people coming, they immediately asked: "What are you going to do?"
Ye Gui said: "I am Ye Gui. I am responsible for the logistics and cooking this time. The supplies are not enough at the moment. I come here to catch fish and cook for the soldiers on the mountain!"
"Are you the God of Cookery?" This person recognized him.
"Yes, I am!"
"Okay, Master God of Cookery, we can rest assured that you are here. Please pay attention to safety. Everyone, except those responsible for maintaining the operation of the water pump, the rest will help Master God of Cookery fish!"
"Thanks!"
With the joint efforts of the chefs and firefighters, a large amount of fish was caught within an hour.
"Master God of Cookery, are these enough?"
There were about twenty buckets in total, filled with fish.
But these are not enough!
Seeing the expectant looks in the soldiers' eyes, Ye Gui couldn't bear to attack them.
"That's enough, thank you, have a good rest, we will bring you food later!"
Ye Gui lied and went back with everyone immediately.
Kill the fish and chop the fish into pieces.
But these fish are only enough to make a few hundred servings.
"Master God of Cookery, what should we do now?"
"Send it to the soldiers who are maintaining the water pump first. The water cannot be stopped. The remaining riders should eat first. You have been busy all day and haven't eaten yet!" Ye Gui said.
The riders immediately said: "Master God of Cookery, you eat first, we will just ride the bike without being tired, but you guys never stopped!"
Both parties knew how precious the supplies were and neither was willing to eat them.
After a stalemate, everyone said in unison: "Send it to the firefighters and soldiers!"
After sending this wave, I was really out of ammunition and food.
"Hey, what should I do!"
Ye Gui squatted on the ground and looked at the raging mountain fire in front of him. Could it be said that he had failed?
Several people comforted: "Master God of Cookery, you have tried your best!"
"Yes, Master God of Cookery, there is nothing we can do if the supplies cannot come in!"
At this moment, the roar of a helicopter suddenly came from not far away.
A voice came from the helicopter: "Master God of Cookery, we are about to airdrop supplies. Please organize everyone to hide. The miracle must be Xia Guohong!"
