"Prepare?" The fat chef looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise and said with a smile: "What can you prepare? A lot of water will be used for washing and cooking. Is the bottle on your table enough?
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The fat chef looked at the small Guanyin jade bottle next to Fang Xiaoyu with a look of disdain on his face.
Mr. Liang, who was standing not far from Fang Xiaoyu, looked even more proud. He intentionally turned on the faucet and pointed at the tap water flowing out of the pipe, making a provocative gesture.
That meaning seems to be saying to Fang Xiaoyu: I can't use up the water, you just wait to call the organizer to repair it! By the time the water pipe is repaired, the day lilies will be cold.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and made a contemptuous gesture toward Mr. Liang. With a relaxed expression, he picked up the jade Guanyin bottle from his side, poured water from the bottle, and poured the fungus into it.
Looking at the small jade Guanyin bottle, water kept flowing out of it, and Mr. Liang's eyes almost fell off.
The fat chef from before widened his eyes in disbelief and couldn't help but whisper: "Fuck, this little emerald Guanyin bottle can actually hold so much water. This is too weird.
Come on!"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled disapprovingly and said: "Bu Xie Men, this bottle of mine is not an ordinary bottle. It is an jade Guanyin bottle that has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for five hundred years. The water in it is not ordinary water either. It is a long-term water bottle."
The dew-like Tianlong Holy Water is blessed by an expert with the divine curse of the Snow Mountain. It has miraculous effects that are difficult to resolve. It looks like a small jade Guanyin bottle, but the density inside is huge!"
After that, Fang Xiaoyu poured some more water to wash the ginger and pepper.
Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, who looked calm and composed, Liang Shanshan, who was sitting in the audience, felt very depressed.
When he saw Fang Xiaoyu looking so handy, he felt resentful in his heart. He quickly winked at the companions beside him and said, "Quickly, make a contemptuous gesture towards this boy to undermine his self-confidence."
"yes!"
Hearing the sound, the two bodyguards beside Liangshanshan intentionally made contemptuous gestures towards Fang Xiaoyu.
The King of Hearts was sitting not far from Liang Shao's father. After receiving the old guy's order, she had no choice but to make a contemptuous gesture towards Fang Xiaoyu.
By chance, this action was seen by Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu raised his middle finger at her without hesitation and returned the gesture with disdain.
"Go to hell, you brat, you did this to me again. I didn't mean it." The King of Hearts cursed softly, and his face turned red.
Fang Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze and looked to another place in the auditorium, where he saw Miss Bingying looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Holy shit, I didn't expect this beauty to see it. If I had known better, I wouldn't have done this." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Fang Xiaoyu's face.
At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Miss Bingying's face. It happened that the beauty also saw him. Their eyes met, and immediately he saw a trace of blush flashing across Miss Bingying's face.
Even if you lower your head.
"Forget it, let's cook!" Fang Xiaoyu stopped thinking and concentrated on the competition. He washed the fungus, wild mountain ginger, wild pepper and other ingredients, cut them with a knife, lifted the pot, and was ready to stir-fry.
However, as soon as his hand touched the pot, he saw that the pot in his hand shook violently, turned around, and turned over, with its back facing upward. Obviously, this pot was also bad.
Seeing this scene, some attentive spectators all shed a cold sweat for Fang Xiaoyu, especially his relatives and friends.
The Little Queen, Wei Yao, the fortune teller, Miss Bingying and others were all worried about him.
Sesame Queen, who was sitting on the judges' table, felt her heart in her throat.
She was about to wave to the staff to change a pot for Fang Xiaoyu, but when she didn't want to, she saw Fang Xiaoyu giving her a confident smile.
I saw Fang Xiaoyu pointing at his French bag.
Queen Sesame immediately understood what Fang Xiaoyu was thinking. She knew that this boy wanted to use the Tianxiang Cauldron to fry the fungus.
"It's really yours!" Queen Sesame gave Fang Xiaoyu a thumbs up with a smile on her face, and immediately smiled back at him.
Fang Xiaoyu and his beloved woman exchanged ambiguous glances, and then moved their gaze back to the scene again.
At this time, the fat chef next to him started mocking again.
"Boy, your pot is also broken. I don't think you can compete in this game? You should honestly ask the competition team to get you a new pot! It is said that the competition was delayed due to the competition team's reasons.
, you can ask them for some compensation. Don't think about winning the championship now. The pot is broken. Wait for the staff to replace it with a better pot, and the day lily will be cold. It's better to think about it quietly and compensate after the game.
Let’s do it! Take the picture first so that the organizer will acknowledge it. Haha!”
"Thank you for your kindness, buddy." Fang Xiaoyu replied to the fat chef calmly: "I never use a pot when cooking."
"What? You don't use a pot? Do you also want to be like Mr. Liang and fry eggs with the palm of your hand?" The fat chef looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a look of contempt, rolled his eyes and said: "Can you compete with Mr. Liang? His
You have a strong foundation and strong connections. What can you have?"
Speaking of this, the fat chef suddenly shouted proudly: "Here, look, Mr. Liang is making contemptuous gestures towards you!"
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw Liang Shaozheng giving him an inverted thumbs up with a proud look on his face.
This guy also deliberately pointed at the pot next to him. The meaning was very obvious. He meant, you kid, you don't even have a pot, how can you cook?
Fang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, turned his thumb towards Mr. Liang, made a gesture, and then reached out and took out the Tianxiang Cauldron from the fabric bag and placed it beside him.
When he placed the Tian Xiang Ding in front of the table, the audience in the audience and the guests and judges on the stage were all surprised.
The chefs couldn't help but scream.
"Oh my god, is this guy selling antiques? Now it's a tripod, and now it's a Guanyin bottle. It doesn't look like he's cooking!"
"Isn't this kid going to use this cauldron to cook?"
"This kid should be practicing magic tricks."
Listening to people's discussions, Fang Xiaoyu looked calm.
The manager who secretly caused trouble opened his eyes suspiciously, and couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Damn, what on earth is this kid doing? He doesn't want to use this cauldron to replace the iron pot! It's so thick.
Ding, how can you cook?"
When everyone was surprised, Fang Xiaoyu had already brought up the thunder energy in his body, holding the tripod ears in both hands, and began to make cold fungus in a serious manner. (To be continued)