Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chapter 695: : 1 field empty

A car parked slowly in the central area.

The crowd dissipated for half a year, but there were still many people staying and whispering.

Click!

Xia Yu opened the door and boarded the car. An old man in the back seat closed his eyes and asked, "What about Lei Zhe?"

"Evicted him."

"Expulsion?"

The expression on Xian Zuoweimen's face was faint. Before he arrived, he received relevant notices, otherwise he would not come so timely.

Opening his eyes, Yuan Yue's coach stared at Xia Yu.

"What did he say before he left?"

Seeing the dignity in the eyes of Commander Yuanyue, Xia Yu froze: "I didn't say anything, I just asked several security personnel and a special hunter to take him away..."

He said, he paused.

"correct!"

Somehow uneasy.

Fresh halberd!

Lei Zhe's sneered face seemed to be engraved on his head. Xia Yu couldn't help but ask: "Marshal, above the Lin level, is there really another set of halberd rules that are different from the super class and under the super class?"

Xian Zuoweimen nodded.

"Yes!"

He said in a low voice: "One set is the conventional halberd rule originally followed, and the specific regulations are decided by both parties. The other set, applicable to the Lin and Dragon levels, is called the mandatory halberd rule!"

Mandatory halberd? !

Lying!

Xia Yu's breathing almost stopped.

"Do not worry!"

"Unless you are promoted to Lin level, this mandatory halberd eating rule will not be activated."

The old man reassured: "As long as you maintain the usual peace of mind today, don't be provoked by him, and you can easily agree to what dark food halberd, no matter how Leizhe does not have a style, it is impossible to drag you into a culinary showdown."

"But in addition to cooking, Lei Zhe has too many disgusting tricks, just like today." Xia Yu shrugged. "Jade generation jade needs to be polished, but it is humiliated by a chef Taishan in public. That self-respect. It's really about to explode."

Hearing a smile on the facade of Xian Zuowei.

"It depends on their psychological adjustment!"

"Ok!"

Xia Yu touched his chin in a serious way, "I'm not sure. For students, this time it's a sharpening."

"After all, when they open a restaurant in the future, they will have to be strong enough to face all kinds of guests, especially when they entertain their chefs more than their predecessors!"

Looking through the car window.

I have been on the steps for a long time, dumbfounded.

Xingping Chuangzhen scratched his head and looked at the cart stall that was about to be destroyed.

This contrast is too clear.

Can't help but praise the mentality of eating halberd pig's feet, however, the ten Jie members, whether it is the chief Si Yingshi, or the eighth seat of Jiujiu Ji, have the performance of crushing self-esteem and need to be adjusted.

Xia Yu sighed inwardly.

In contrast to the true defeat of Xing Ping, the weaknesses of this group of ten masters, including Che Hui Linai, are too obvious.

However, he can understand.

When the media broke out, the ten masters were estimated to ignore it directly. However, they were badly criticized by a chef Lin who was like a monument in their minds. The tons of psychic output, tweeting, in a sense, the glass heart burst.

"Go home!"

Xian Zuoweimen said to the old steward of the driving position.

He intends to discuss with Xia Yu how to deal with the offensive of the gourmet club.

Perhaps this is the prelude to the gastronomic war.

...

Cut the house.

This is a large-scale building complex. There are several floors in and out, and I don't know how many in and out.

"Where can you hide?"

On the winding corridor, Dojima silver walked vigorously.

There was a calm smile on his face, but he was a little embarrassed.

The plaid shirt was full of holes, almost turned into cloth strips, and there was a trace of blood on the exposed skin. It looked like it was cut by a dart like a dart. It was very shallow, and it was not even a skin wound.

Uh!

The pond beside the cloister broke open.

The water splashed, a water lily exploded, and the female ninja hiding under the water was lightning, and the dagger stabbed Dojima silver heart.

"Very good!" Dojima Yin smiled without surprise. The dagger's assassination was quick, fierce, and straight to the life door. There was no fancy, but the woman was just close to her body, but her face was full of consternation.

Click!

Dojima silver came with a simpler three-stroke move. The hand knife was chopped off and the dagger was quenched. Then the foot was moved, and the whole person moved forward. The elbow was bent and the top was firm. On a soft mass.

boom!

The tea-leaf door collapsed, and the female ninja had a petite and muscular body, but at this time it looked like a dead fish, and hadn't climbed up for a long time.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Dojima’s face looked a little strange.

Another female ninja came close from behind, also a simple grapple, but very fragrant, before hiding under water, the tights were wet, almost like a layer of gauze, she was so close, the skin was intimate and smooth The tenderness made Dojima Silver, a single old man, so stiff for a second.

His eyes flicked open.

"Boom!"

The earthquake shattered the wood chips.

After a while, Dojima silver got up from the ground. Looking back, there was a hole behind him. The whole person was embedded in the female ninja in the hole of the corridor, and he gave the old man a gloomy look. This just turned and fainted.

"Hey Hey……"

Pausing, standing for a few seconds to admire the scenery of the female body, Dojima silver simply stripped off the broken shirt on his body and walked forward along the corridor.

At the end of the cloister is a tall wooden building like a palace.

The hall door has opened a gap.

Pushing the door open, Dojima Yin ha ha smiled: "You should surrender!"

This is a collection hall, but many precious antiques have not moved. In the depths, the female leader is holding a pot-shaped thing and watching Dojima silver with vigilance.

"what!"

Stepping forward, one step, two steps, and the third step, the smile on Dojima's face disappeared suddenly.

"you……"

With a deep sense of drowsiness, Dojima shook his head, but fell with a thump.

Seeing this, there was a hint of joy in Yingmu.

"Finally anesthetized him!"

Without hesitation, Ying grabs the pot and escapes from Che's house.

Dojima Silver touched a blood mark on his back. The original female ninja who grabbed him prepared an extraordinary anesthesia prop. No wonder he failed to resist.

...

Waiting for Dojima silver to wake up from anesthesia, he found himself lying on the tatami mat of the teahouse.

Sitting at the tea table, the teenager and the old man who were talking to each other stopped looking at him~www.readwn.com~ Chief, wake up? "

The teenager smiled.

"Ha, haha!"

Touching his head and sitting up, Dojima looked at his shirtless man with an awkward smile, "That, I stunned two intruders, but their leader ran away."

"Not only ran, but also took away the commander's collection."

"Yeah, I like that collection very much."

Cut Xian Zuoweimen echoed.

"In other words, when did you make such a realistic counterfeit, Commander?" Xia Yu was teased. The invaders were most likely dispatched by Lei Zhe. He can only say that when he saw the pot, Lei Zhe would feel From the cloud to the bottom.

Surprised, not surprised?

...

Tokyo, a speeding car, parked on the suburban highway.

Soon, another car drove by.

"Where are the kitchenware!"

Lei Zhe, who had received the good news for the first time since leaving from Yueyue, hurriedly got off.

The female ninja named Ying uncovered the cloth covered by the pot.

The kitchen utensils started with a strong metal texture, which made Lei Zhe's eyes wide open, "It's true!"

Then carefully look at the texture and inscription details on the four sides of the pot.

And rusty.

The appearance, and the high-definition pictures pulled out by Lei Zhe, are completely consistent!

But the palm of his hand touched the bottom of the pot, Lei Zhe looked frozen.

The bottom of the pot is inscribed.

It was left by a group of craftsmen: cut, fake.

"Fake goods!"

Ying lightly translated the meaning of these Chinese characters. Suddenly, Lei Zhe's forehead jumped blue.

boom!

With a violent throw, the metal pot violently collided with the road ground, and the fire was splashing, and then the pot turned into debris scattered floors.

Lei Zhe's face changed, a burst of blue and a burst of red.

In his head, two faces, one old and one young, appeared, and the teasing smile seemed to say:

Surprised, not surprised?

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