Chapter 643 Danger

The cooking demons on the stands looked sympathetic.

This bastard is very familiar with this method, and is very proficient in the method of repeatedly jumping horizontally on the edge of a foul. I don't know how many opponents have been disturbed by this method.

There is even the despicable practice of showing cheating photos of the other party's partner during a duel.

In order to win, this kind of person will do whatever it takes.

It's a pity that this method may be useful for other female players... But what does this have to do with my little Paige from Huaihai Road?

Are bra cups such an inconvenience?

"Looking at your weak tone, you must be a virgin, right?"

Motoko Oikawa glanced at his appearance and sighed with disdain: "You have to know your shame, you know? You have to know your shame! Apart from breastfeeding, have you really had any physical contact with other women? If I were you, I would definitely Cherish every moment of this game, after all, only here can you talk to other women."

Enrico's expression did not change.

It's like nothing has wavered.

Just smiled: "Ah, someone once said something similar to you... The final result is so interesting, I'm starting to look forward to it."

That kind of sticky laughter makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand, turned the gas valve under the huge cooking pot, and lit the flame. The firelight illuminated his increasingly weird smile: "I have a hunch that we will get along very happily, very happily..."

"Don't you want to talk anymore?"

Huai Shi asked curiously: "I also plan to talk about relationship history with you. By the way, are you married? Do you have a girlfriend? It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend. I don't discriminate against people like you...

We can exchange relationship history, really, don’t be sad, maybe I’m not as good as you. You see, I still don’t have a girlfriend, but from elementary school to college, people have confessed to me... To be honest, although they are all very good-looking, I don’t think they are suitable. "

Enrico kept moving.

But the expression behind the cooking pot was slightly stiff for a moment, and then returned to normal.

But the box of disaster has been opened.

It's not like he can close it if he wants to.

"Hey, by the way, have you seen my employer?"

Miss Waizhi leaned on her cooking table, turned around and pointed at the dazed Maki: "Isn't it super cute? When you are in a daze, when you say hello to me, you are like a hamster, which makes people always want to go Poke her face... Are you jealous? This is my employer, mine, mine, and it has nothing to do with you. Are you jealous or jealous?

How is your employer? Is it beautiful? Could it be a man? Thirty? Forty? You have very strong taste. So Yingzhou should be a good place for you. The degree of perversion of social animals here is generally relatively high. You should be able to find many like-minded people, right? Mr. Enrico? Mr. Enrico, why don't you speak... I still have a secret I haven't told you. "

"Later, should we find a place to compare our sizes?"

As she spoke, the woman pulled up her hair, showed a beautiful and charming smile, and then said in a low and hoarse male voice: "Actually, I am a transgender!"

There was a sharp sound.

Enrico's movements froze, and the toolbox in his hand almost dropped on the table. He looked up at Huai Shi in astonishment, dumbfounded.

The expression was twitching, and it was so wonderful that it was beyond words.

Not only him, but at this moment, in the stands, in the auditorium, the referee, the chef, and even Maki, etc. had their eyes widened in disbelief.

Especially Maki, she almost jumped out of her chair and screamed.

"It's just a joke, don't get excited! Normal operation, everyone sits down, everyone sits down."

Miss Huazhi grinned and laughed happily, and her voice returned to her female voice.

Looking at Enrico's face in such a joking manner, he asked: "However, I have more explosive information to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"

I don't even think about it!

Enrico's expression turned blue and purple, and then the vigilance in his heart quickly increased. This woman is a formidable enemy! It was the first time he met someone who could reverse his own mentality...

And it almost succeeded.

And it seems that efforts will be intensified.

Right in front of him, in front of him, Motoko Ogami leaned on the railing and greeted the other female spectators in the auditorium.

With a bright smile and a few words, the elder sisters watching the game burst into laughter.

We are obviously the same woman, even beautiful enough to make people feel jealous and hostile, but she has incredible charm. In just a few words, we have completely become one with each other, and even got together harmoniously to go to the amusement park on the weekend.

When the Chinese lady who came to watch the game handed over her business card, she boldly stated that she didn't mind that Miss Huaizhi was a woman...

He winked at her ambiguously.

The laughter fell on Enrico's heart like a knife, making him almost burst.

But after the chat, Miss Huai Zhi turned back and looked at him sincerely, as if asking him: How is it? I have demonstrated such a simple operation, have you learned it?

His expression twitched and he looked away without speaking.

Huai Shi's smile became more and more mocking.

You're an idiot, bratty brother, why don't you compare this with me... Do you really think that my laning ability in the "Saint" rank in the black zone in "Silent Crown" is a vegetarian?

The water in Enrico's cooking pot has begun to boil.

It has to be said that although he is despicable and despicable, this guy still put a lot of effort into his basic skills. He quickly and neatly made a large handful of colorful macaroni.

After falling into the pot, the macaroni in the boiling water quickly rolled and squirmed.

Like a snake.

Full of texture like a living thing.

The malice and disaster hidden in it seeped out, making Huai Shi's index finger twitch and start to look forward to it.

Until now, he has not started lighting the fire.

I have already made up my mind to have a few more meals for free.

But then, he suddenly had an uneasy premonition.

Because just after the macaroni was cooked, Enrico's smile became weirder.

He raised his hands and took out a cheese brick as big as a traditional Eastern Xia drum from the huge tool box... There was a vague strange smell in the air, and Huaishi began to feel that something was wrong.

There seemed to be bursts of life in the huge cheese brick, which was larger than the pot. There seemed to be something alive inside...and what came oncoming was an indescribable stench!

"Hehe, this is my secret treasure!" Enrico laughed: "Miss Huazhi, I present it especially to you, Sardinia's special macaroni and cheese!"

Accompanied by the chop of the kitchen knife.

The shell of the cheese brick was cracked.

What crawled out from it were fat worms that were as thick as a little finger and made people feel scalp numb...

maggot.

Those are disgusting maggots!

"Sardinia's live maggot cheese? It's really rare to have it preserved for such a long time." Vladimir suddenly sighed, and deliberately raised his voice slightly to remind: "Is this the macaroni dish? But this dish is so special. The dish that activates and deforms human internal organs must have been stolen from other people..."

The chef's cuisine from the Roman region is truly the dark side of cuisine.

Endowing macaroni with unparalleled vitality and vitality, those who eat it will experience the distortion and coagulation of their internal organs in the stinking deliciousness.

It can be said to be extremely terrifying.

But it has no lethality against Huaishi... Why would Shao Siming care about this?

However, now Miss Motoko Motoko's face is starting to turn green.

disgusting!

Damn enough!

He didn't come here to eat live maggots.

It was as if I could see a huge scarlet word 'danger' shining above my head!

How could he survive this?

Maybe the cooking demons don't care about the ingredients, but except for some fierce men who have gone deep into the wilderness to survive, how can normal people eat it?

As long as Huai Shi's lower limit for food is lower, he won't be carrying Abyss Botany every day to study what can be eaten...

Don't talk about it, he can't stand Snail Rice Noodles and Zhe'ergen either!

Now Huaishi finally realized fear in the literal sense.

Shivering.

Even Enrico didn't expect that the appetizer he prepared could be so lethal.

Motoko Oyoshi's expression twitched, full of resistance...

Huaishi really doesn't dare to eat this thing!

But this is a showdown between cooking demons. As long as he doesn't eat, it's like admitting defeat!

For today's plan, there is only one solution left...

Huai Shi made the only correct decision.

That is to prepare your own cooking before his cooking is ready! According to the rules, the cooking demon who passes the food first can let his opponent eat his own food first... In other words, as long as he knocks this guy down first, he won't have to fight with live maggots later!

Fortunately, he had made some preparations before coming - he went to Longshanfang to open a small stove.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Open the recipe while it's still fresh and warm.

The secret story from Mount Tengu, flipping rapidly, downwards...and then stopped abruptly, that's it!

He set the pot on fire at a terrifying speed, and then Huai Shi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the pot lid.

Forging begins!

The light of the alchemical fire spread instantly, penetrated inward, and enveloped the cold water in it, causing the water source to boil at a speed a thousand times faster than normal.

In just ten seconds, the water had completely boiled.

Immediately afterwards, in full view of everyone, Huai Shi took out... a handful of noodles from her satchel.

That’s right, noodles!

It is very common in canteens in Dongxia. You can buy a lot of dried noodles for ten yuan, and they don't even have production and expiration dates. They are standard three-no products.

At the same time, it is also standard unpalatable and impossible to cook.

For the Kitchen Demon, it can be said to be useless materials that are almost equivalent to garbage.

But now, in front of everyone, Huai Shi threw the handful of useless noodles into the pot and stirred it quickly with his chopsticks.

Under the blessing of the alchemical fire and the forging furnace, the noodles quickly softened and dissipated, tumbling in the water.

In less than ten seconds, it was completely boiled.

He picked it up quickly with chopsticks, put a handful of noodles through ice cubes and cold water, drained them to dry, and then placed them casually on the bamboo plate, which looked quite orderly.

The Blade of Resentment popped out, and Huai Shi moved the knife like the wind. He cut green onions, ginger, and wasabi in an instant. Then he picked up the bottle on the condiment plate next to him, poured it on the soy sauce on the plate, and finally sprinkled it. Add the seasonings, mix well, and squeeze a dollop of mustard on the side.

Just dip the dish and you're done.

Huai Shi, who had extra time, also used a knife to carve a messy broken house out of radish and piled it in the middle of the noodles.

You're done!

At this time, Enrico's macaroni hadn't even come out of the pan, and he hadn't even had time to stir in the live maggot cheese bricks. Huai Shi had already pressed the pass-on bell.

Is that all?

Everyone inside and outside the venue stared at the food in Huai Shi's hands in astonishment, in disbelief.

What is this?

Boiled cold noodles?

Huai Shi tilted her head, lit the cigarette in the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath to calm down her shock, flicked the ashes casually, and raised her chin at Enrico:

"——Special Yingzhou air-cooled buckwheat noodles, please."

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