Best Young Chef

"So it is. Miss Hongmei is really a wise man. Although I am in the world of mortals, I still keep my heart and rely on my own means to choose my favorite goal. This is really not simple. "

After hearing this, Zhao Zilong blinked his eyes and nodded his head.

"Yes, just imagine in this lustful environment, who can wash all the lead and finish the work according to his own will? Earning a high salary, you can also choose your own guests to join the shogunate. I feel envious when I think about it. "

The purple robed woman leaned against Zhao Zilong's arms and talked, and a trace of resentment flashed over her pretty face.

"Why, can't you?"

Zhao Zilong tilted his head to look at her and asked with great interest.

"The person they like is around, but he doesn't look up to them. He just stares at sister Hongmei. It's really disappointing." The purple robed woman said with red lips.

Just as Zhao Zilong was thinking about whether to vent his anger on the woman in the purple robe first and then challenge the red eyebrow, the Vertu mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time.

Zhao Zilong took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller was not someone else, but the blue enchantress.

He is slightly a Leng, is considering whether to answer the phone, but the phone automatically cut off. Zhao Zilong understood that she was reminding herself not to make a fuss. After he installed his mobile phone, he turned his eyes to the stage again.

While he was talking to the woman in purple, two more challengers were defeated. The winning red eyebrow is just like a proud peacock, whose wonderful eyes inadvertently sweep across the field.

Zhao Zilong put her vitality into her eyes and observed where the red eyebrow's eyes fell. She found that her eyes stopped slightly on her body and finally fell on the man in black at the corner.

The man was slender and cold, and his whole body was like a sharp sword.

After feeling the provocative eyes of the red eyebrow, the man in black's eyes flickered, and it seemed that he was going to rise to fight. Zhao Zilong naturally refused to let him take the lead, and Teng stood up.

"Sister Hongmei is a heroine. I'll try this one!"

Wearing a white tuxedo, Zhao Zilong opened his mouth and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Red eyebrow saw Zhao Zilong get up, wonderful eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Knowing that she was doubting her fighting power, Zhao Zilong immediately slowed down and went up to the stage with a strange rhythm.

People around see Zhao Zilong white face such as jade, thin body, all with the color of ridicule, talk about, obviously don't think much of him. There are even a few people who are already betting that Zhao Zilong can stay on stage for a few minutes.

If the man in black, like a blade, saw Zhao Zilong get up first, and his face flashed a trace of anger. But when he saw Zhao Zilong walking, his eyes were a little dignified.

At this time, Zhao Zilong is like a wisp of light wind. When he moves forward, it is clear that there is no trace. People can't understand his rhythm of action. Naturally, he can't find flaws, so he launches a strong attack.

Originally, red eyebrow's favorite was the man in black who was like a blade. His cold breath showed a mysterious male flavor, which deeply attracted red eyebrow's heart.

But when Zhao Zilong got up to say something gentle, and began to come with a fresh and natural atmosphere, her expression on her pretty face changed from pride to surprise, then to shock, and finally to amazement.

She never thought that this seemingly beautiful young man could show such a beautiful temperament when walking. His movements were as perfect as an antelope hanging its horn and a rainbow flying in the sky.

Seeing the change of Hongmei's expression, Zhao Zilong knew that his goal had been achieved. With a modest smile, he opened his mouth in a very low-key tone and said, "my purpose this time is Hongmei sister. Please show mercy!"

"I won't be merciful. If I want to go into my boudoir for tea, I have to pass my pass."

Before that blade man, just attracted the eyes of red eyebrow, but in front of Zhao Zilong actually unconsciously attracted his heart, straight make her mind intoxicated, unable to dial.

She hates this feeling, because once the heart, people will always make many wrong choices.

Although she is the number one in the red show hall, and even a famous red card in the whole country, she is still a person in the world of mortals. At most, she is just a big grain of sand in the world of mortals.

The purpose of her coming here is to make money. She must not be moved by it!

Think of here, red eyebrow that originally soft down of vision, once again become sharp.

"Please do it!" She arched her hand to Zhao Zilong and put on an attack.

Seeing that she was so conceited, Zhao Zilong couldn't help feeling angry: "ha ha, I've entered your boudoir. I'll not only drink your cup of tea clean, but also let you remember me all your life."

"Really, what's the result? You have to hand it over before you know it!"

Red eyebrow see Zhao Zilong tone suddenly * *, body shape accelerated to Zhao Zilong rushed over.

Her hands seem weak, but her fingertips are strong. Zhao Zilong's powerful eyes could see all this clearly.He drew a circle with his right hand, gently pulled her seemingly weak but actually sharp fingers to one side, and took advantage of it to hold her soft palm, which was like a loving couple walking hand in hand.

Red eyebrow's posture can be called beautiful, but Zhao Zilong's action is more ingenious, which makes the audience cheer loudly.

Red eyebrow, who had been taken advantage of, was a little unconvinced and encouraged her boneless body to launch an all pervasive attack. At this time, her whole body has become a weapon of attack. Her fists, feet, shoulders, elbows, head, fingers, back and buttocks have gained strong attack power everywhere, which makes her a beautiful fighting machine.

Zhao Zilong is standing in the same place, hands constantly draw the circle!

No matter what happens to her, I'm still here!

Under the burning light, the circle drawn by Zhao Zilong's hands is full of sad light, which seems a little unreal. But red eyebrow's attack was completely resolved, and its performance won the audience's warm applause again.

"It's authentic Taiji. Who is it?" If the blade of the black man saw Zhao Zilong's action understatement, but has unimaginable power, can not help but frown.

"Boss, I'll check." In the darkness beside the blade man, a shadow flashed by.

However, after the failure of Hongmei's jujitsu, he immediately changed his fighting style and used his spicy and fierce fighting skills to deal with Zhao Zilong. But he turned over and over and just drew a circle to be invincible, which made Hongmei angry.

"Do you want to fight or not? Go down if you don't fight." Red eyebrows pursed fragrant lips and exclaimed angrily.

"How, can't bear loneliness, anxious to let brother pity you?" Zhao Zilong curled his lips when he heard the speech, and a bad smile appeared on his face: "since you strongly demand, then I will do as you wish."

Zhao Zilong's words have just come to an end, and his body exudes an invisible dignity.

At this moment, the little handsome man in people's eyes suddenly became great.

"I only have one move. If you can take me and turn around, how about it?"

Zhao Zilong's words with a strong self-confidence, made the audience listen to a burst of uproar.

"Well, you can just come here!"

Hearing this, red eyebrow's face became dignified.

She took a deep breath and folded her arms in front of her body in a strange gesture.

Zhao Zilong smiles. His body is like a light wind. The back of his right palm seems to be blowing out at will. It's like a willow swaying with the wind. His power is soft and soft.

But in the eyes of the red eyebrow, his brush is condensing a very strong momentum.

Her arms, folded in front of her chest, whirled like a wheel of wind and fire. Between the rotation of arms, Qi and blood surge, forming a strong defensive roulette.

In the face of the most overbearing defensive roulette, Zhao Zilong's weak stroke seems doomed to failure. Around the audience and the red show staff, can not help showing disdain.

But when Zhao Zilong's big hand brushed the defensive wheel, there was a burst of thunder. Then red eyebrow's defensive roulette disintegrated, and her figure was pushed back by huge force.

Although Hongmei is a master of fighting and her Qi and blood are condensed to a certain extent, her defensive Roulette is vulnerable to Zhao Zilong's 80% strength.

Her arms were numb with the blast of the most powerful energy, and she temporarily lost her ability to move. What's more, the strong driving force made her back again and again. She was about to fall off the stage, but she couldn't control her body.

Just as red eyebrow closed her eyes and was ready to accept the fact, a powerful arm caught her slender waist. Then a soft voice rang in her ear.

"Miss Hongmei, are you all right?" There was a concern in that voice.

Red eyebrow opened her eyes and just saw Zhao Zilong's joking eyes. She was angry and fanned out with her hands. Zhao Zilong gave a bad smile and made her hands move like lightning. He fixed her hands behind her and made her lean back.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong humiliated himself in front of so many people, red eyebrow's right leg suddenly attacked him and bumped into him with his Yin leg. Zhao Zilong's legs were clipped one by one, and her beautiful leg was clipped in the right place.

At this time, Zhao Zilong caught her two arms, one leg was clamped upright, and the other leg was supporting her balance. She shakes her body, trying to get rid of Zhao Zilong, but in vain.

"Beauty, I'm better than you. According to the rules, I seem to be able to go to your boudoir for tea?"

Zhao Zilong is saying, but the head of the cold may as well red eyebrow suddenly hit, straight hit him dizzy. He turned back to the backstage and glared at him.