I really can't control myself.

Chapter 3428 Magic
"Is there any need to think about it? Since it's a dim sum showdown, let me, the continent's number one pastry chef, Steel Stick Jie, deal with you." Master Jie said as he unwrapped the cloth wrapped around both sides of the steel stick, spun the steel stick, and walked forward.

Walking up to the remaining two people from the dark cuisine world, Chef Jie here suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body. He looked like he was on fire.

He raised his steel rod and pointed it at the two people opposite him: "Then, who of you will be my opponent?"

"The paper score is -2." Before the person on the other side could answer, Linton's faint voice came directly from the stage.

"Huh?" Master Xie was stunned. "What does the score on the paper mean?"

"Just the exams... Don't examiners look at handwriting when you take exams here? People with good handwriting have a higher chance of passing the exam." Linton said, "Similarly, for chefs, the score on the paper is also considered. For someone like you, what's your opinion about deducting two points from your paper score?"

"No, you mean I'm ugly?" Chef Xie pointed at himself and asked, "Let's not talk about whether I'm ugly or not, what does this have to do with the cooking duel?"

"It's not a question of whether it's ugly or not, but whether it will affect your appetite. Let me ask you a simple question. When you eat, do you want to see a few beauties dancing in front of you, or a muscular man swinging a stick in front of you?"

"Ah, this... this..." Although Master Xie wanted to say that Linton was talking nonsense, he didn't know why he always felt that it seemed to make some sense. If he had to say it, he would definitely want to watch beautiful women dancing while eating, which would indeed increase his appetite.

Not only him, but the audience around him also nodded after hearing Linton's words: "Indeed, if you put it that way, it will indeed affect appetite... So there are considerations in this regard, it is worthy of being the Imperial Cooking Showdown, it is indeed strict."

"But how big of an impact will it have if the score of this paper is reduced by 2? Didn't they say that there would be a grade before? What was the total score?"

"Since there is nothing more to say, let's continue." Linton said.

Master Xie here was silent for a long time and had a very dark face.

"Then let me take over this match." A short man in a black robe standing next to Yizhangqing Xiangen spoke.

This was the first time the other party spoke tonight, and everyone realized that he should be an old man.

"Oh? Is that you? Then you are really unfortunate." Master Xie pointed at the old man and said.

"Boy, you are very confident. Seeing you is like seeing myself decades ago." As the old man spoke, he pulled open his cloak, and sure enough, a pale old face appeared in front of everyone.

I have to say that this old man is indeed quite old, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, deep sunken eye sockets, and many age spots on his face and hands. He is skinny and looks like he will collapse at any time.

"You can show off your power now, because you won't be able to laugh later." The old man here said with a sinister smile.

"You..." Just as Master Jie was about to say something, Linton's voice came from above. "The score on the paper is -10."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Master Xie couldn't help laughing out loud, "Old man, did you hear that? I said you're ugly."

"You..." Because the assist came too timely, Logan on this side couldn't hold it in.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm, you are worthy of being His Majesty. You are so accurate in judging the score on the test paper." Master Jie, who was upset that Linton said he was ugly, took the opportunity to bring up Linton's banner and said, "You look like this, old man. It really affects your appetite. How can you cook when you look like this?"

Logan was almost pissed off, and the main thing was that he couldn't say anything back. Yes, the score on the paper was given by Linton, and it was also Linton who said that he affected his appetite. Your opposition is not against the opposite Master Jie, but against Linton. So how dare they go against Linton now?

Anyway, the previous contestant on their side had been thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. Although he had some skills, he was old and was not sure if he could get ashore alive after being thrown in.

Just when the old man's face was about to turn black with anger, Ryan came to his rescue by chance: "This emblem of the family crest...Are you from the Poirot family?"

"What, the Bai Luo family?" Upon hearing this name, Master Xie, who had just been mocking, also changed his expression.

The badge they were talking about was the badge on the top of the cane that Logan was holding. It had a black dragon on it and a white word in the middle. Others might not know this Bai Luo family, but the pastry chef must know it.

As a pastry chef, Master Xie naturally knew the Bai Luo family. His face suddenly became heavy because he really didn't expect to meet such a strong enemy.

"Is the Shiro family very famous?" Shiro, who of course didn't know what was going on, asked directly.

Ryan next to them immediately began to explain the situation of the Poirot family in a low voice. To put it simply, the Poirot family is said to be the family that invented dim sum. During the Three Kingdoms period, they followed the prime minister of Shu Han to prepare food for the army. They are simply legendary among pastry chefs.

"Yes." Master Xie also continued what Ryan said, "But the last news I heard was that about fifty years ago there was a man called the Pastry King Logan. It is said that he was the last generation of the Bai Luo family. He left no descendants or heirs. Didn't the Bai Luo family already... Wait, old man, are you..."

"Hehehe, that's right. I'm the pastry king you mentioned...Logan." Logan here said with a smile.

"How... is it possible?" Master Jie said the words of a random soldier. After all, he was really a little panicked. "If you are really Logan, the target pursued by all pastry chefs, why did you join the dark cuisine world?"

"Why? Of course, it's because there are many snack knowledge here that I don't know yet. Whether it's the light world or the dark world, I don't care. Now I have mastered both. Young people like you, if you want to defeat me, you'll have to wait another hundred years." Logan said confidently.

As he spoke, Logan suddenly took action. He picked up a piece of dough on the table and quickly started rolling it. In just three minutes, a bowl of noodles similar to plain noodles was ready. He threw it directly to Master Jie in front of him. This was obviously a display of strength to intimidate the other party.

"See, I told you this is magic." Linton looked at Aizen next to him and couldn't help saying, "My TN can't even make instant noodles that fast, but this thing can make noodles from kneading to serving in just 3 minutes, isn't that too much?"