100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 499 Cheer up our little Yi

"Xiao Xi, the person Joey met is not easy." Mu Jinyang frowned slightly, watching Joey and Wensong Wulang's tit-for-tat confrontation with a serious face, "This man from country R, ​​named Wensong Wulang, has people in his country. The reputation of the first knife is recognized as No.1 in sashimi."

"Oh?" Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, even after a while, her face was still pale. "That is to say, this Fumatsu Goro's sword skills are very strong?"

"Hmm." Mu Jinyang nodded and said worriedly, "If it's other competitions, Joey might have a chance to win. However, the theme of this food contest is sashimi, which is the skill of the sword."

Luo Xiaoxi knew in her heart that with Joey's current cooking skills, she had solid basic skills and a high understanding of ingredients.

It's just that she is obviously at a disadvantage when it comes to sword skills.

"Mu Shao, not necessarily?" Jun Ziqing frowned cutely, and said seriously: "Even for sashimi, it doesn't necessarily depend on knife skills. Don't forget, apart from the ingredients themselves, sashimi also has dipping sauce. This is the finishing touch to the side dish."

Mu Jinyang cannot deny that dipping sauce plays a very important role in sashimi. "However, do you think Wensong Goro doesn't know the importance of dipping sauce? He is recognized as the No. 1 sashimi in country R. Apart from knife skills, his skills in other aspects are definitely not weak."

Jun Ziqing was slightly taken aback, pouted, but understood the mystery.

How can a chef who can be hailed as the No. 1 sashimi in R country only have knife skills?
Even if Joey has an extraordinary understanding of dipping sauce, it is impossible for him to be too far behind Fumatsu Goro, but Fumatsu Goro has amazing sword skills, which suddenly opened up the distance.

In the auditorium, seeing Joey's opponent, a solemn look appeared on Mo Nantian's face.

Obviously, he also saw the truth in it, and he didn't think Joey could win Fumatsu Goro. "Hmph, that's all for this girl."

"Nantian, what are you talking about?" Wen Ya rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily, "Can't you cheer up our little Yi?"

"Ya, can't you see it?" Mo Nantian squinted at Wenya, and said indifferently: "The strength difference between Wensong Goro and Joey is too much. This time, Joey will definitely lose."

"I don't believe it." Wen Ya pouted, even though she was a few decades old, she was still full of girlish feelings. "I'll bet Xiaoyi can win. Not only must he win, but he must also become the daughter-in-law of our Mo family."

"Ya, you..."

"Nantian!" Suddenly, Wen Ya looked at Mo Nantian seriously. "Don't you want this cute, down-to-earth, and self-motivated girl to marry into our Mo family?"

"..." Mo Nantian was slightly startled, and looked deeply at Wen Ya.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you." Seeing that Mo Nantian didn't respond, Wen Ya also lost her temper. "If Xiao Yi can win, you don't want to judge Xiao Yu's feelings, and you have to apologize to Xiao Yi."

"You, you are making trouble for no reason." Mo Nantian was so angry, but he also had no temper when it came to his wife.

"How? Do you dare to bet?" Wen Ya raised her head, then bit her lip again, and winked at Mo Nantian, "If Xiao Yi loses, I will promise you whatever you want."

Mo Nantian shuddered, hugged Wen Ya quickly, and glanced around. "What are you doing, you are in the public, don't be ashamed."

(End of this chapter)