100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 350 Willing to gamble and admit defeat
Ling Yuan, an outsider, was secretly proud that he made the right bet.

Liu Xianli not only has Mr. Miao to help out, but also gets the Yulong Urn, which is equivalent to cheating.

The result of this eclipse is beyond doubt.

A thud.

Luo Xiaoxi narrowed her eyes and bit the lollipop into pieces.

She can ignore Xia Tongxiang's glazed knife, and Liu Xianli's status as Mr. Miao's apprentice, but she can't ignore Liu Xianli who owns the dragon urn.

This imperial dragon urn is definitely a silver-level kitchen utensil.

Bronze, silver, gold... This is the classification of kitchen utensils. Generally, kitchen utensils reach the silver level. Even people who don't have a passion for cooking can use kitchen utensils to fully stimulate the potential of ingredients.

The reason for ignoring Xia Tongxiang's glazed knife is because this knife is only of bronze grade. If it is in the hands of someone with a cooking skill, it may still be able to play a role, but Xia Tongxiang has no cooking skills, so it is not a threat to him at all.

"Master, this disciple is very grateful."

With a plop, Liu Xianli knelt down and saluted Mr. Miao.

Yulong urn is not an ordinary kitchen utensil, but a kitchen utensil with mysterious power.

For Mr. Miao to take out such a precious thing for him to use, this kneeling is already light.

Mr. Miao looked at Liu Xianli indifferently, and then picked up the Yulong Urn.

At this time, Liu Xianli was so excited that he couldn't help stretching out his hand, ready to catch this legendary kitchen utensil.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry." Suddenly, Mr. Miao sighed, then passed Liu Xianli and walked towards Luo Xiaoxi.

Liu Xianli was stunned!

He stiffened his body, turned around, and watched his master walk up to Luo Xiaoxi just like that.

"Luo Xiaoxi, I abide by my bet with someone, this Yulong Urn is yours now." Mr. Miao offered the Yulong Urn with both hands, his eyes full of reluctance, but he was helpless.

Luo Xiaoxi was stunned!

Originally thought that the imperial dragon urn was Liu Xianli's trump card against him, but he never thought that the plot would be reversed like this.

Not only her, but everyone in the audience was dumbfounded!
"Well, who is Mr. Miao helping?"

"I don't know, don't ask me! My mind is in a mess right now!"

Everyone looked puzzled, how could the master help the apprentice's enemies?It's not logical at all.

"Master, what do you mean?" Liu Xianli growled and said unwillingly, "Why did you give her the Yulong Urn? Isn't this the trump card you prepared for me?"

Mr. Miao turned around and said guiltily: "Xianli, I'm really sorry! I bet with someone else for my teacher, but I lost. This is a bet with that person."

Luo Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked: "Is the person who bet with you my uncle?"

"Your uncle?" Mr. Miao raised his eyebrows, then nodded in a daze. "Yes, it's your uncle."

really!

Luo Xiaoxi squinted her eyes, and only that mysterious uncle had the strength to crush Mr. Miao.

"This imperial dragon urn is yours." Mr. Miao stuffed the imperial dragon urn into Luo Xiaoxi's hand, and walked up to the high platform resentfully.

To be honest, he's a pain in the ass.

However, his skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to gamble and admit defeat, so he can only admit it.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, that man's culinary skills have reached such a level, which is really surprising.

This time, he lost convincingly.

(End of this chapter)