Chapter 882 It's Like Making Dumplings
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Pu Yunyue's words suddenly made the surroundings silent.
Immediately, one after another, uncontrollable snickers erupted from the field.
"Is this little girl dreaming? Just because she wants to defeat a chef of the level of Aridean?"
"I don't know what Ye Shi was thinking. They even sent such unreliable people to play. Could it be that they deliberately want to lose?"
The barrages in the major live broadcast rooms are also one-sided ridicule.
【Whose junior high school girl is this? Take it back now! 】
[Don't make trouble, there must be too little homework! 】
【! 】
Aridean looked at Pu Yunyue, who was younger than his daughter, and was stunned for a long time.
Then he shook his head with contempt, and again gave a thumbs up in the direction of Ye Shi.
Pu Yunyue's face turned pale with anger, and she said with a face of disobedience: "I am very strong, you are not allowed to despise me!"
But this cute look can only attract more ridicule and ridicule.
On the contrary, Fan Ming'en's eyes rolled, and thoughts surged in his heart.
"If Arid'an can defeat Pu Yunyue first, and then crush Ye Hong, the effect will be even more sensational!
At that time, the night eclipse will also be tied to a higher pillar of shame! "
"Even if Aridian loses to Ye Hong with an extremely low probability, it can be said that it is because of the opponent's wheel battle, it's like killing two birds with one stone!"
Thinking like this, Fan Mingen suddenly leaned into Aridean's ear and said, "Master, this woman used to be my chef, and she still has some strength.
Before challenging Yesuozi, why don't you have an appetizer first? "
Aridean thought it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.
Soon, Arid An and Pu Yunyue were standing in front of the two platforms on the beach.
Pu Yunyue put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, "Big nose, what is it?"
Arid Anluo said with some difficulty: "I heard that in Huaguo, we eat glutinous rice balls on the Lantern Festival.
So, than, make dumplings. "
Pu Yunyue was stunned for a moment. She has cooked many dishes, but she has never made glutinous rice balls, so she suddenly lost her confidence.
Seeing Pu Yunyue being a little stunned, Fan Mingen said proudly: "Why? You can't even make a dumpling, right?"
"Who, who said that!" Pu Yunyue stammered: "Just, it's like making glutinous rice balls!"
"Very good!" Fan Mingen clapped his hands to the crowd behind him when he saw Pu Yunyue taking the bait.
Then I saw a group of people dressed in different clothes appear in front of the crowd.
None of these people are Chinese, but their bearing is very unusual.
"Let me introduce to you, these masters are all famous gourmets from all over the world.
The one on my left is Master Amogam from India.
The one on the right is Master Jaleid of Li Jian Kingdom.
And that one..."
There are five people in total, all of whom are famous gourmet masters in the world.
Needless to say, these people naturally came from Ling Yan's handwriting.
Seeing this group of people appear, not only was there an uproar, but even the live broadcast room was full of barrage.
Especially those who pay attention to the food channel, can't wait to come to the scene and ask these masters for autographs.
After Fan Mingen introduced these people, he raised his voice to the surroundings, "In order to show fairness, I will hand over the scoring of tonight's challenge to these masters.
Now everyone should be relieved, right? "
The Yeshi staff who saw this scene secretly scolded the mother in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, in order to deal with the night food, Fan Mingen even invited these top masters in the catering industry.
If this does something that makes them dissatisfied, it will be more than just a shame!