Chapter: 3217

"I think so, but it's not his fault, after all, the difficulty is too high! It seems that the chef is none other than Oddward!"

Not only that, Oddwah has already begun to skillfully divide this piece of snowflake donkey meat with a knife and fork, and it seems that he intends to use the three catties of meat to make two kinds of dishes.

More than ten minutes passed by one minute and one second, and there were only forty minutes left from the hour agreed at the beginning.

Sitting in the front row were Lan Wancheng, Zuo Sandu, Li Qing, Chen Liuhe and others, all frowning anxiously into the shape of Sichuan!

"No, I have to go out!" Chen Liuhe couldn't bear it and said in a deep voice.

The third from the left grabbed him: "Where are you going?!"

"How could this matter take so long to deal with? I'll go out to inquire about the news. Losing the game is the second priority. If something happens to my master, how can I explain it to Miss Murong!" Chen Liuhe said anxiously.

Hearing his words, Zuo Sandu and Lan Wancheng grabbed his sleeve and pulled him off.

"You can sit down! This is not something you should worry about!" Lan Wancheng stared at the stage and said in a flat tone: "There is only one reason why he didn't come, and the traffic jam on the road is probably the reason! There will be absolutely no second reasons!"

At this time, it is on the side of Baiyan Road.


Gu Chen kept honking his horn crazily, but the front was blocked like a sausage, and he didn't walk a few centimeters for a long time.

"Your uncle, the city is not big, and there are still many people, why are you all stuck here?!" Gu Chen patted the steering wheel frantically and said angrily.

Ke Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at his phone from time to time. The referee extended the waiting for ten minutes before starting the game, but Ke Meng who was sitting in the car didn't know.

According to the originally agreed time, this is only half an hour!

"There's still half an hour left, it's over...it's over..." Ke Meng sighed helplessly.

He turned his head and glanced at Kemeng: "How far is it from where we are going?!"

"It's more than one kilometer, and it takes only a few minutes to arrive without traffic jams, but it's too late! You don't have time to prepare, how can you win here! And there is only half an hour left, everyone has to do it well Now, you just started..."

Ke Meng's anxious tears were about to come down. He finally saw that Xia Guo appeared on the list of the world's kitchen gods, and had already entered the finals. If the real gun loses, it's still possible It turned out that they were stuck in the road.

It's like you can do all the questions on this paper, but you forgot to bring your admission ticket!

That kind of feeling, maybe only those who have experienced it can feel it.

Obviously there is only a little bit left to win, but it is just a little bit short, and the most important thing is that the loser is very unwilling.

"Why are you crying, who said I didn't prepare the ingredients?! Am I right?!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Chen turned around and took out a large bag of carrots, a large piece of tofu, and several eggs from the back seat!

"Carrots, tofu, eggs?! These are the ingredients you prepared?!"

Ke Meng looked at it, and the whole person was dumbfounded and collapsed, what the hell is going on!

Most of those who were able to use vegetables to play the bottom yesterday were still a bit of a fluke. On the one hand, Oddwa also underestimated the enemy, and he will definitely prepare better ingredients today.

Even if Ke Meng didn't come to the scene, she had already guessed that that guy came with the determination to win, and he must have made careful preparations.

"Aren't you going to use these to win him?! If you do this, it will appear that our country of Xia is very low and has no strength!" Ke Meng said with a speechless face.

Gu Chen looked at the carrots, tofu, and eggs in his pocket and said with a sneer: "You don't really think that big fish and big meat are called noodles, do you?!"

"Although that's not called a face, but you have to prepare something decent, right?! I don't know if you are like this!" JrNovels.com