All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

The skinny old man turned his head slightly and looked around the lobby, taking in the satisfied looks of the diners on the jury.

"Just after lunch and the after dishes, we are almost half full. And because of the fierce performance of both parties at lunch and after dishes, everyone is waiting for the competition in the dinner part."

"This afternoon tea is naturally different from the usual afternoon tea. What attracts diners is the more delicate and eye-catching dishes."

"On this point, the Mohist kid can be said to have taken advantage." The skinny old man slowly explained the focus of this round.

"In this round, only masters who are good at Su-style dim sum or Cantonese-style dim sum in the imperial capital can fight."

"As for the Qu family boy...not in this list." The skinny old man's eyes shone brightly, and his aura was fully in control.

Miss Etiquette was admiring the skinny old man who analyzed the situation so thoroughly, when she yelled loudly that her face paled.

"Well said! Brother Luo!" The rich old man slapped his thigh with a slap. "I just like to hear you bragging in a serious manner... Ah bah! Analyze the situation in every detail!"

"Suck ~ call ~ don't get angry, don't get angry~" Facing the old friend who repeatedly destroyed the atmosphere, the skinny old man felt that he really couldn't hold his hands anymore.

"Brother Luo..."

"Stupid! Shut up! Watch the food halberd!" The skinny old man stopped talking and stopped the rich old man three times.

"Oh." The rich old man scratched his head, a little confused.

Seeing that the rich old man stopped talking, the soaring blood pressure of the skinny old man slowly dropped.

Returning to the quiet atmosphere, the skinny old man cast his pensive eyes on the black ink on the curtain that still turned into an assembly line.

"...Should it be just a coincidence?" The thin old man's murmur was full of uncertainty.

After these few rounds, the skinny old man can tell—Mobai's skin is particularly strong, and his physical strength bar that explodes belongs to a farming machine.

Three consecutive rounds, each round of 144 dishes is not something everyone can do.

Even for the jury present, at least most of them couldn't do it at Mo Bai's age.

And Qu Yang has never heard of such a talent for the time being, so he gave up decisively in the first round.

Only now comes the problem.

Except for the first round, Qu Yang, who had failed in the tough fight, started to fight hard again, and there was basically no turning point in this round.

The next round of appetizers is related to the main course of the dinner, and the main course of the dinner is absolutely impossible to be put on the main battlefield. After the main course of dinner, it will be the main battlefield where Quyang soup dishes are served continuously...

[Lunch] Go all out, [Afternoon dish] and [Afternoon tea] two rounds of hard work, then [Dinner appetizer] [Dinner main meal] [After dinner dish] Three rounds still have to go all out, and even one round of soup can only gain an advantage, At least [Supper] will have to fight for two or three rounds.

Two hours per round, half an hour for trimming.

Calculated in this way, there are still more than twelve hours, and Qu Yang is in a situation where he has to go all out!

The first round was actually Qu Yang's last rest time! ?

"If all this is the Mohist kid's plan after seeing Qu's kid's performance in the first round, then this Mohist kid is too scary."

The black ink on the curtain, which has not changed from the beginning to the end, makes the skinny old man who is thinking and terrified feel the faint coolness coming from behind.

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PS: I reworked the process and changed the recipe.

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PS2: FGO has three shots and ten consecutive rounds, three gold kills, and one beef ball. What kind of suffering is this?

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PS3: A lot of water and 1W3 diamonds are too heavy. Fortunately, I am just a prostitute who draws cards for nothing, but I am still not happy.

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PS4: I'm editing BW's four-day deposit manuscript, if I plan to double update, I have to wait until after the 10th.

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PS5: Do you like Huan Gu Gu Gu Gu?

Chapter 636. If you can't change yourself, then change the world

A bright golden gong resounded through the hall, and both sides called for gold to retreat!

A total of 70 people voted for the fourth round of [afternoon tea].

The vote was 12:58.

Mobai wins.

"Ohhhhh~" There was a burst of cheers in the private room.

Among them, Alice was the most—she waved her hands, looking very happy, like a dog who learned to go out for a walk on a rainy day.

"Win two games in a row! It's nothing!"

"If another eleven or two people leave the field in the next round, wouldn't it be a win for nothing!"

Alice's logical ability has always been outstanding.

It was said that Liu Xueyi showed a caring expression.

"as long as you are happy."

This silly and silly girl will probably be able to trick herself into sleeping with her eldest nephew by then.

But in the food halberd room facing Mo Bai from a distance, Qu Yang's expression was not so beautiful.

A few more wrinkles were added to his furrowed brow.

Having failed twice, Qu Yang, who regained his composure from above, re-examined the situation, and suddenly found that things seemed to be somewhat different from what he had predicted.

"This is your plan? Forcibly drag me into the water to compete in endurance?" Qu Yang looked at Mo Bai by the glass wall and smiled smirkingly.

Qu Yang let out a mouthful of turbid air, and calmed down his annoyance after being calculated. "It's just a waste of effort."

He did feel the long-lost pressure from Mo Bai.

He even got a taste of the city where the former completed his calculations quietly. This aspect made him, an old fried dough stick with a crooked water cup and a halberd, a little shocked.

But food halberd still has to rely on cooking to speak after all.

"If you can't solve the two shortcomings of your own speed and cooking habits, no matter how ingenious your calculations are, it is impossible to beat me in the three rounds of dinner."

Qu Yang no longer looked at Mo Bai and turned to the steamer with a silly smile. The three steamers filled with hazy water vapor were the winners of his dinner dishes.

Everything is just waiting for it to happen.

"Mo, Chef Mobai?" Familiar people, familiar scenes, the only difference is that when the foreman saw Mo Bai's silly smile, his little heart trembled and almost stopped.

Don't get me wrong, it's just scary.

Gan!Is this the antonym of partial necrosis and whole good life?Is this master going to do something tricky again?

The IGO staff and the team leader are fighting with each other, and everyone is in danger.

"Ah~ The topic, right? Appetizer for dinner." Mo Bai fell silent after finishing speaking, and was just having fun on his own.

Although I don't quite understand what this young chef with bad behavior and personality is writing about in Shale, but the foreman and the staff behind him exchanged glances, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Team danger!Quick retreat!

The crisis awareness of the IGO staff is extremely good.

Is Mo Bai's "baa ha ha ha" smile a waste of fame?

This smile is bound to cause trouble!

Since it wasn't their IGO staff who had the accident, there was only one person left to suffer - Qu Yang, who was sniping in the lobby.

At this time, this young man who was evaluated by Qu Yang as "unfathomable city" and judged by the jury as "this kid's calculations are so terrifying" had an idea that normal people would not think about.

"Ahem, Lao Bai, don't be like this, I'm scared." The closest person, Xiao Bai, was trembling all over.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not an unreasonable person." Mo Bai wiped his face and restrained his smile manually.

"..." Xiaobai didn't dare to speak on the surface, but was directly fried in his heart.

Your memory is only seven seconds?

Do you still remember how you rushed into the spiritual time room?What inappropriate things did you do after rushing in? !

Isn't it an unreasonable person?

Cub species!Have the ability to look me, the victim, in the eye and say it again! ?

Xiaobai's murderous intention gradually rose, but he didn't prevent the next moment that a slap with the power of a bear fell on the blade, and the murderous intention accumulated in that instant was like a levee collapsing and blew out.

"Why are you in a daze when I ask you? Have you finished the statistics of the jury's taste?"

"It should be possible, but... if there is another round, it will be more accurate." Xiao Bai bowed and flattered, living in the humble appearance he hated the most.

"One more round." Mo Bai was a little disappointed but not too surprised. "Forget it, let's try my method first."

"Check for me if there is an option to ban the heart of the chef in Qushui Liushang Shiji."

Mo Bai looked towards the lobby, and the people who had left were returning one after another.

The fifth round [dinner appetizer].

The judging panel consisted of 108 diners, 11 returned and 27 left, making a total of 81 present.

"Sure enough, as we expected, this kid from the Qu family really suffered a big loss. Haha~" The rich old man laughed directly with a small silver spoon in his mouth rather indecently.

This round of afternoon tea desserts such as ink white soufflé muffins, puffs, donuts, fernandes, macarons, etc. are all in full swing.

A large basket of eye-catching and exquisite western pastries paired with warm black tea compared with the dim sum on the menu in Qu Yang's store, people with a discerning eye can tell the difference at a glance.

As the result of the score showed, Qu Yang was crushed.

If the big guys hadn't waited to watch the dinner battle and couldn't bear Qu Yang's sudden death, I'm afraid that at least half of the 12 votes would go to Mo Bai.

Perhaps it is really like what the skinny old man said, only Su-style and Cantonese-style dim sum masters can fight.

But this does not prevent their jury from watching a good show.

This wave, this wave is Miserable, its mother opened the door for Mierer, Mierer has come home.

The rich old man just screamed out of laughter.