Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth anxious game
After slapping Ou Ren aside, who didn't even understand the nature of the competition, Master Luo Wen looked at Xiao Lan, who was playing with his cell phone with his head lowered. Or rather, he lowered his head and turned on the camera of his cell phone, and began to secretly take photos of Xiao Lan opposite Qian Qian.
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Staring at his sister, Master Luo Wen held on to his last glimmer of hope and said, "Xiao Lan, I heard that you and..."
"Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see that I was secretly filming Qianqian? Just stay away!"
Young Master Luo Wen's head was filled with dark thoughts, but he couldn't get angry in public, so he had to step aside silently and said, "Xiao Lan, I heard that you learned desserts from...
Is it?"
Xiaolan raised her head and glanced at Luo Wen, her eyes a little strange, "Yes, I have learned it, but I only learned it from my mother for three days, and then I stopped learning it."
Young Master Luo Wen suddenly found hope, "That means you can do it, right? Okay, okay, as long as you can do it, then the dessert brother will be left to you, okay?"
Xiaolan snorted disdainfully, "Is it necessary to go to such trouble? When the time comes, I will directly use my ability, and won't the judges let us be the champions?"
Andrea immediately clapped her hands and said with great surprise, "Yes, young master, why didn't I think of that! Xiaolan has a good idea, she can think in reverse direction, then we can just..."
Andrea was talking excitedly as if Columbus had discovered the New World, but the next second he was slapped aside by Master Rowan, who yelled, "Shut up!"
After scolding Andrea, Young Master Luo Wen angrily pointed at the Camarilla vampires on the opposite side who were on the same level as them and were stupidly discussing what Chinese culture was, and said, "Open your eyes and let me see clearly!
Aren’t the opponents on the same level as us? Yes, reverse thinking is useful, but that is based on the premise that the opponent is stronger than us!"
"But open your eyes and take a closer look. As for those rotten cabalists, I really doubt that what they came up with in the end is not as good as what we fooled you into! Are you using reverse thinking at this time? What if it's possible?
What should they do!”
Faced with Master Rowan's irrefutable remarks, Andrea and the others all shut their mouths. Yes, if you say that their cooking skills are on the same level as those of the Secret Party, there is no doubt that they are on the same level.
Using reverse thinking at this time? It's like writing cheat sheets for an exam. I could have scored 60 points, but ended up copying the fool next to me with 59 points. How can I be rational about this?
"So, Xiaolan's ability will not be of use at all this time, and we can only rely on ourselves!" Master Luo Wen held his head high and said passionately, "It's good that the heresy is not suitable for my identity at all, and it goes against it.
This young master’s personality! We are different from the despicable Camarilla. We are the noble Sabbat, not the despicable Camarilla!”
Huang Xiaobei pushed Karl and Weslin beside him, "Hello, you humble Kamalila."
Weslin and Karl rolled their eyes at him.
Facing Master Rowan's impassioned speech, Andrea nodded quickly, "That's right, Master, uh, but Master, how can we rely on ourselves?"
Young Master Luo Wen was stunned for a moment, then he pinched his waist and scratched his head and said, "Um, that me..." As he said that, an idea flashed in Master Luo Wen's mind, and he clapped his hands suddenly and said, "Yes, yes, you can't be in a hurry.
Urgent, is it a cooking competition? It’s all about division of labor and cooperation. Come on, let’s allocate tasks one by one.”
"That one, that one, Robert and Andrea, didn't you help Zi Ming? Now you can help me. I'll leave the cutting of vegetables to you. Xiaolan is responsible for preparing his own desserts, Ou
Ren went to the Internet to search for recipes and selected the dishes that best fit the topic and gave them to us to cook."
At this point, Master Luo Wen slapped his chest and said, "Yes, I will do it. All the dishes will be cooked by me myself! You can help me!"
Andrea and others looked at their confident young master at a loss and asked, "Young master, have you ever cooked?"
"I've never done it." Master Luo Wen was extremely honest.
In the extremely suspicious eyes of Andrea and others, Master Rowan waved his hand confidently, "Oh, cooking, how can it be so difficult? I'll just do what the recipe says, really, hurry up, hurry up
Go, let you see how I show off my talents today!"
"Okay, young master, what should we do now?" After looking around, Andrea looked at Ou Ren, "Oh, yes, you have to pick the food first, um, you first
Take your pick, then call us."
Ou Ren smiled slightly and said, "No problem." Then he turned on his mobile phone and started searching for recipes of Chinese delicacies. As for Master Luo Wen, he closed his eyes and rested with great momentum and confidence.
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I stared at the ten contestants on the stage and looked carefully. It was almost twenty minutes since the game started. It turned out that these ten brothers and sisters were either chatting with each other or looking down at their phones. From time to time, there were a few who were making noises.
He shouted so loudly that the boss in the audience and the judges on the judges' bench all twitched the corners of their mouths.
President Liu pushed his frame rather uncomfortably and said, "Well, the contestants in this competition are relatively safe. It's been almost half an hour since the competition started, and in the end, there is not a single cook...
...And I didn’t even start preparing the ingredients. I was really, really calm..."
A food critic glanced at the ten handsome men and beauties in the audience with strange eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Ah, yes, this competition is really unparalleled. After all, the contestants in the past are far from this one."
She's pretty and handsome, and there are actually three girls participating in the competition. Hahaha, it's really, really..." At the end of the sentence, the food critic couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "These people really know how to do it.
Are you cooking? Oh my god, why do I look less and less like a cook..."
At this time, the people at the SIPG Hotel were the first to take action.
I saw Ou Ren holding the Tianchao recipe that he had searched for on his mobile phone, and said in a straight line, "I have selected the dishes from Young Master Tianchao, and they are all of moderate difficulty. They are Kung Pao Chicken, Stir-fried Shrimp Balls with Broccoli, Braised Carp, and Preserved Eggs."
Mix tofu, ham, and a pot of egg drop soup.”
Young Master Rowan waved his hand, "Andrea and Robert, go and prepare the ingredients now. Ou Ren will read me the specific instructions, and I will start now."
"Okay, Master." Andrea was the first to rush to the surrounding display cabinets and began to select ingredients for his Master. After getting the fresh diced chicken, Andrea flipped around in front of the display cabinets and said, "Kung Pao"
where is it?"
Uncle Robert held two fresh broccoli in his hand, standing in front of a pile of eggs and goose eggs, scratching his head suspiciously, "Preserved eggs? What kind of eggs are preserved eggs?"
Looking at the two idiot-like assistants at the SIPG Hotel, the judges present and the bosses in the audience could not help but twitch their cheeks.
"This, is this deliberately funny for the sake of the show's effect?"
"Damn it, it doesn't look like that..."
"By the way, what I just wanted to say is, do all the crooked nuts in the SIPG Hotel really know how to cook Chinese food? Do you think that Lu Ziming is the only one among them who knows how to cook?" A hotel owner hit the nail on the head.
Understand the truth.
But another hotel manager immediately retorted, "How is it possible? Since we can reach the finals, how can we still cook Chinese food? He must be deliberately teasing us... Laugh, laugh."
"
Before the hotel manager finished speaking, Master Luo Wen's puzzled voice came from the stage.
"Hey, weird thing, why isn't this pot hot?"
"Master, you didn't light the fire." Ou Ren reminded in a low voice.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, light a fire, light a fire," Master Luo Wen was busy at the workbench, mumbling, "How the hell are you going to light this fire? Forget it, I can't find it, Ou Ren, search online!
"
"Okay, Master."
The whole place was silent.
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Just as the Demon Party was getting busy, the Tianlong Hotel finally took action.
I saw the eldest lady holding Qianqian's little hand, looking at the three Maozi brothers opposite and saying, "Let's do it, there are six dishes in total, the dessert will be left to Qianqian and me, we will make the Tremella fuciformis in the first round...
...Yes, what's the porridge? I'll leave the rest to you."
Tang Seng, Brother Mao Zi and Chu Zifeng looked at each other dumbfounded, "Miss, the three of us are in charge of four dishes and one soup?"
"That's right." After saying that, the eldest lady nodded her head sweetly and said, "Last time I used white fungus... Yes, that porridge defeated them, and I will definitely be able to repeat it this time.
As for victory, let’s go, let’s go, Qianqian, this time we have to work hard and successfully win the championship, you know?”
"Okay senior!"
Looking at the two cute girls, they walked towards the fungus again. The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, with expressions of despair on their faces.
"Let's do this. The poor monk knows how to make a cold dish. As usual, I'm going to pat the cucumbers." Tang Monk put his hands behind his back and went to pick cucumbers in front of the display cabinet.
Brother Maozi looked around, "Then I'll continue with the barbecue, Zifeng, and there are two hot dishes and a soup, can you do that?"
Chu Zifeng thought for a moment, "Well, frying those fried dough sticks and sprinkling some chopped green onion should be a hot dish. The rest..." Chu Zifeng turned and walked towards the display cabinet, "I
Let’s see if there’s anything else ready-made.”
Huang Xiaobei, who was in the audience, grabbed his hair in despair and said, "Sprinkle some green onion on the fried dough sticks... Chu scumbag, you really deserve to be from our hotel, that's the way to go."
Karl looked down at his phone without any hope, "This is really a game full of suspense."
Lao Wei held the straw in his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Yes, there is suspense in Tai Nima. Both parties are so bad. Now the competition is just who is slightly better than the other, haha...
....It’s such an anxious game...”
At this time, as soon as Weslin finished speaking, he was suddenly startled. He turned to look at the long-haired girl who had stood beside him at some point. Weslin's eyes were slightly confused.
But when he found this girl staring at Chu Zifeng with stars in her eyes, Wei Silin suddenly realized and clapped his head, "Oh, it turns out it's you, you're here too."
Looking at the girl whose eyes never left Chu Zifeng, Lao Wei smiled softly and said, "It's pretty good."