"Ju goes downstairs--"

Zhu Qi and Mila rushed to the designated location of the mission.

Ju went downstairs to the main entrance, a man and a woman in a cloak beside her stood on the right path with a carpet on the store, looking around the spacious ground floor lobby.

"Fairy Bee."

"Liu Maliu."

The man with a masked face chanted two names in a low voice and then fell silent.

However, "Fuyasha" Sun Erniang snorted: "There is no need to recall or even be afraid of anything. They are Sichuan cuisine emperors, Sichuan fairies, one cannot escape from the world, and the other died of illness. Now the shopkeeper who is downstairs is their eldest daughter, a yellow-haired girl who has not even been able to reach the special level!"

The female Phoenix chef seemed to have some unknown hatred in her tone.

The masked man is obviously not young either. He belongs to the previous generation. He has heard the bloody story of Sun Erniang and Yu Qilin in the past. He heard this and just raised his hands slowly and said:

"The girl is already in a panic and enters the backyard, so let's wait for him to come out."

Sun Erniang laughed and said coldly: "What if it was that person, what if it was that person, what would you choose to hide?"

The masked man tickled:

"Then this golden signboard of 'Chrysanthemums downstairs' will be broken in the smoke of history from today."

"I said it, you said it."

"There is nothing to stop us in Shu today! It is said that kitchen utensils and its masters are not good either!"

The words are finished.

There were mixed footsteps in the store where no customer had a customer.

A large group of guys came from the kitchen.

The two people in the lead happened to be one man and one woman.

Zhu Qi.

Meera.

This is considered to be the young king who misses Sun Erniang, the masked male generation.

Seeing them, Sun Erniang and the masked man looked at each other with a look of "Is this true?"

Sun Erniang spoke slowly:

"I'm wondering why the dignified Spice Empress insists on standing on the side of this generation of "Galala Knife" sword holder? Isn't it that Kaiyou covets two swords among the eight legendary kitchenware, how could he allow his generals to stand at the enemy?"

Zhu Qi stopped and thought to himself that this woman was so powerful that she couldn't help but glance at her scary chest. Didn't she say that something was brainless?

If it were put in the original form, a sentence would be enough to shake Mila's position.

But it's a pity.

"I have...the reason to have to fight!" Mira's answer, so sharp, her blue eyes were different from the usual clear and plainness. At this moment, it was like a frozen lake, revealing an unspeakable coldness.

When faced with this look, Sun Erniang immediately looked solemn, and her slow expression just now disappeared completely.

As an older generation of dragon-level who has experienced a long battle formation.

Sun Erniang knew that any verbal attack would be redundant and could not shake his mind.

If the showdown begins.

Facing the "Spice Empress" who will definitely do her best...

Sun Erniang took a breath in her heart.

Tough!

Zhu Qi praised the answer of the empress in his companion, "Great".

"Uh, that, I have a reason to have to fight~" Zhu Qize simply aimed at the remaining masked man.

The two of them gaze at each other.

Before the masked man could speak up, Zhu Qi suddenly smiled:

"How can you get familiar with this look? Ha, I probably know who you are."

Hearing this, the masked man's eyes were slightly sunken.

The Chinese cuisine industry is very large and vast in a sense. There are countless diners lingering here, and countless chefs are advancing on this field.

But in a sense, it is also very narrow.

Because the more we move forward, the fewer and fewer companions will be.

When it comes to the dragon level, even if you include the seniors, the previous generation, and the previous generation, the number is pitifully small.

Zhu Qi opened his mouth slightly, looked confident, and said a word lightly:

orchid.

The masked man was shocked.

Zhu Qi didn't say anything else, but just looked at the masked man with indescribable teasing:

"It turns out that there is such an unknown story behind the disappearance of the shopkeeper Lan in the past."

In other words, it was designed by Manager Lan to protect himself from joining the Tai Chi cuisine industry.

After so many years, no one has exposed his mask.

I can only say that they did this beautifully.

Of course, Zhu Qi is purely a melon-eating mentality. If the Lan Qiliner, who had already taken the imperial chef and chef Long, heard that his father was a phoenix chef, had escaped into the chrysanthemum and went downstairs and was protected by fairy beside the emperor, it was actually a plot.

What will Lan Feihong react?

And obviously.

The masked man, also known as the shopkeeper of the Lan family in Shu, saw Zhu Qi's melon-eating eyes, and instantly grasped the mentality of the king.

His temple was bulging and he wanted to curse, and even more wanted to kill and bury him on the spot.

call--

Spit out a mouthful of white mist.

The Lan shopkeeper's aura was slightly deeper and his sharpness was revealed:

"Then I will defeat you first and then talk in detail!"

Zhu Qi was not surprised and laughed: "It's very good that the winner is qualified. Those who ask for this and that, defeat and weakness are original sins!"

As they said, the two of them spoke at the same time:

"What? Theme, what is the content?"

A woman chuckled:

"Why not, come and compete with the palace dishes."

Several people looked at "Fuyasha" Sun Erniang in surprise.

This top female chef of the previous generation stretched her waist in front of everyone, and didn't mind that her seductive body shape that was almost cracked was perfectly displayed.

Slap sex...

A string of crisp applause.

At the door, Yan Xian appeared quietly.

He was not a "prodigal son" alone. Next to him, there was a lady who was not inferior to Sun Erniang in terms of body shape.

she is……

"Yizhangqing" Xiang En.

At the sudden appearance of these two people, Sun Erniang and Manager Lan looked as usual.

However, Zhu Qi and Mira couldn't help but glance at each other:

really.

Yan Xianjing also received the task!

"Task?" So Zhu Qi couldn't help asking.

Yan Xian nodded with a smile.

Zhu Qi said depressedly: "Sorry, these two people, one is the opponent I chose, and the other is destined to fight with Mila, and there is no room for you to intervene!"

Yan Xian's expression turned strange:

"Uh, that."

"I'm not very embarrassed."

"My 'quest' is different from you."

"You must be driven out like a fight, and I am... ahem! Invigilator, dish inspector!"
To be continued...