100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 371 Resurrection!

"Luo Xiaoxi, you have already lost." Mr. Miao looked at Luo Xiaoxi mockingly, "So what if you have the Yulong Urn and the Glaze Knife? Your own strength is so much, it is completely incomparable to mine."

"Mr. Miao, thank you." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoxi smiled, and slowly took out a lollipop. "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to break through."

what? !

Mr. Miao's pupils shrank, and he looked at Luo Xiaoxi in surprise.

At this moment, he actually felt that Luo Xiaoxi's aura was rising little by little.

what happened?She was hit by herself, but instead of getting depressed, she became more and more determined.

Luo Xiaoxi threw the lollipop into her mouth and smiled wickedly, "Now is my time."

After finishing the words, she gnawed the lollipop into pieces, and the sugar quickly dissolved and turned into energy to replenish her exhausted physical strength.

boom!
With a kick, a bag of flour was kicked and dust filled the air.

Luo Xiaoxi turned around, and a gust of breeze collected all the dust. At the same time, she clapped her hand and threw a bowl of water over, quickly mixing the two together.

"The breeze is blowing?!" Mr. Miao's pupils shrank, and his eyes couldn't hide the surprise. "You actually know this kind of lost technique?"

Luo Xiaoxi smiled without saying a word, kneading the dough flexibly in her hands.

Suddenly, she stomped her feet, and all the braised crucian carp that had been knocked apart flew up and fell into the Yulong urn.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded!
They originally thought that Luo Xiaoxi would be depressed and fail completely.

Never thought that in less than a minute, she would adjust herself and show off her amazing kneading skills in a handsome way.

"Our Master Xi is so handsome!!"

"What kind of kneading technique is this? It's so smooth, like a gust of wind, it's so pleasing to the eye!!"

The Xi fans became fanatical again, cheering for Luo Xiaoxi one after another.

On Jun Ziqing's side, she had a hot face, Luo Xiaoxi did not disappoint them, perhaps the miracle they were expecting was about to be born.

"Breeze blowing?" The mysterious man muttered to himself, a strange look flashed in his eyes. "Why did Xiao Xi do this? Could it have something to do with her transformation during this time?"

The breeze blowing on the face is to release the culinary intent, cover the sprinkled flour, and then gather it all up, so that every molecule can combine, so as to knead the most perfect and brightest dough.

It seems that the pressure this time made Xiao Xi break through the shackles.

"Xiao Xi will really surprise people." The corners of Mu Jinyang's lips raised slightly, and his eyes looked at Luo Xiaoxi who was in high spirits. "Young Master, what do you say?"

"Hmph!" Jun Zijue snorted coldly, ignored Mu Jinyang, but looked at Luo Xiaoxi with a burning face.

Luo Xiaoxi's posture was crisp and sharp, without any muddling.

The silver hair flew up, the red pupils were bright, revealing a sense of self-confidence and heroic demeanor, which even fascinated him.

Following Luo Xiaoxi's cheering up, the audience ignited again, and all the shots locked on her.

She is the focus, the master of this venue!
Mr. Miao's face was gloomy, he didn't believe that Luo Xiaoxi could win, even if he hadn't been sunk, he was just dying now.

He glanced at the time, his eyes lit up, and there was 1 minute left.

Oh, 1 minute, what can you do?
Whoa!
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

I saw Luo Xiaoxi throwing the dough in her hand, and picked up the glazed knife, facing the dough, a burst of knife light shone.

(End of this chapter)