Kitchen Xiuzhen

"and many more--"

Seeing Luo Xiu going downstairs, Li Ruohai suddenly made a noise and shouted Luo Xiu.

"Ok?"

Luo Xiu turned abruptly in the stairwell, and saw Li Ruohai standing there, the scar on his face, making the pasta suzerain look irritated.

"Boy, I heard, you want to discuss with me?"

Li Ruohai looked at Luo Xiu and smiled coldly.

Luo Xiu's expression could not help but condense: "Are you ... face ancestor?"

"Count on your eyesight!"

Li Ruohai laughed, his voice was extremely loud: "Although you are exceptionally talented, cooking is not a child's play, but ... I can give you a chance!"

"Challenge my chance!"

Li Ruohai was talking there, and then he said, "Join me pasta sect, I can let you see my pastry skills!"

"Oh?"

Luo Xi smiled, this old guy really treats himself as a spring onion? !!

"It's really shameless!"

Mo Yingqiong snorted, and Yun Zheng shook his head there as well: "Old man, you did a good abacus, a kitchen battle, recruit a talented disciple?"

"Such a cheap thing, would it be good for me to eat it?"

With a touch of irony on Yun's face, Li Ruohai apparently used to: "Lao Yun, I haven't finished talking yet, he is going to fight with my kitchen!"

"Whenever a kitchen battle, you must be prepared to lose. If the kitchen battle is lost, you will become my pasta disciple. Otherwise, everyone will challenge me. Isn't it exhausted?"

Li Ruohai's eyes were opened and closed, and the slightest glance disappeared from time to time.

Luo Xiu smiled: "What if I win?"

"Did you give me the pasta sect?"

Luo Xiu stepped up to the attic and came to Li Ruohai.

"Hahaha, okay, this proposal is good!"

Yun Yan laughed abruptly and looked at Luo Xiu with admiration, this boy is really brave.

Under the momentum of the face ancestor, he was not afraid and went straight to confront him.

"I also think this proposal is good, Lord Nieta, what do you think?"

Mo Yingqiong on the side also made up a knife, the key is not forgetting to pull Nie Xuankong.

Nie Xuankong shook his head: "The principle of nonsense, kitchen warfare should be based on equality. Luo, the shopkeeper, you can change your proposal!"

"Equality? Then join me!

"If the face ancestors lose, they will become my disciples, how about it?"

"Boy!"

Li Ruohai's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, interrupting Luo Xiu's words: "You are not brave, dare to laugh at the old man?"

"Funny? No no no ..."

Luo Xiu waved his hand: "Why am I ridiculous, would you let me join the pasta sect? Is it possible that I can't let you join my Jiuzhong Lou?"

Luo Xiu glanced at the several people present, and Yun Li immediately said: "On the pole, on the pole!"

He laughed and raised his hand there: "Luo shopkeeper is right, isn't it fair ?!"

"Face ancestors, won you let people join your ancestors, lose and just pat the **** to admit defeat?"

Mo Yingqiong also stood up and looked at Li Ruohai with a sneer: "In this world, how can there be such a good thing? If so, I will come to the kitchen to fight well, and win me and let him join my spiritual vegetables!"

"Well, I want to do this too!"

Yun Yun complied, but Li Ruohai's face became increasingly ugly.

"Well, let me be the host!"

Nie Xuankong couldn't stand it anymore: "Let ’s do this. After one week, you ’re cooking in private. As for the winning and losing agreement, it does n’t count--"

"No!"

Luo Xiu and Li Ruohai spoke in unison.

"Dian Lord, it's not me Limou who doesn't give you face, but it involves the interests of my pasta sect and my face!"

"I have been with Li Ruohai for so many years, and I have never had a junior, dare to openly challenge me like this ?!"

Li Ruohai's face was stern, and in that saying, "On that day, he dared to say that I blasphemed pasta? I would like to see, what kind of support does a guy who speaks this kind of nonsense!"

"How about this!"

Li Ruohai's face was stubborn, in that saying: "Win, you can continue to sell your pasta, and my pasta sect will never interfere!"

"If you lose, leave me in the pasta sect. As for Jiuzhonglou ... I can ignore it!"

Li Ruohai was full of momentum and looked at Luo Xiu so hotly, waiting for his answer.

The whole attic seemed quiet, everyone looked at Luo Xiu.

"Pasta Zong, so great!"

Luo Xiu raised his head, and a cruel radian was drawn from the corner of his mouth: "If I disagree, do you still have to say, I will let you Jiuzhonglou, can't open in Snow Moon City?"

"Oh, you can try!"

Li Ruohai smiled coldly.

"Then I would love to see it, why didn't you let me be unable to open Jiuzhonglou ..."

Luo Xiu turned abruptly, and everyone heard his words: "After one week, I hope you can still say such things! I will go to the food ancestors personally, and I hope you will face your old man, not a coward!"

Huh!

The figure of Luo Xiu disappeared in the attic.

Li Ruohai's eyes narrowed, but his complexion turned blue. In this life, he had never been so despised by a junior.

This kid is really tired!

Squeak!

Li Ruohai squeezed his fists, a gleam of cold flashed in his eyes.

However Yun Yun and Mo Yingqiong haven't spoken, and the strength that Luo Xiu finally showed just shocked them.

They have never seen such a young man with such momentum.

"There are talents coming from the rivers and mountains, and new generations are replacing old ones!"

The master of the tower sighed, and Nie Xuankong also smiled slightly: "I have noticed the kitchen battle in the next seven days!"

"One is the new genius, and the other is the old-fashioned ancestor ..."

Nie Xuankong glanced at Li Ruohai's back, and suddenly swept his sleeves: "It's all over here, then I'm gone!"

Huh!

Nie Xuankong stepped out.

For a while, because Luo Xiu's spiritual test was over, the people in the attic walked away instantly.

...

Luo Xiu came downstairs and saw Ye Weilan standing behind the crowd.

Huh!

Countless chefs who participated in the spiritual test, all looked at Luo Xiu who was downstairs. The scene of the spiritual test just shocked them as much as they bombed a bomb in their hearts.

The first awesome Yue Yang, his expression is complicated!

This guy originally thought he had a good talent, but compared with Rosho, it was simply not enough.

Gongyeba also greeted Luo Xiu along the way. Everyone spontaneously opened up a way for Luo Xiu. They had nothing to say about this genius who was able to burn out the monuments.

"You ... you want to join the pasta sect, too?"

Yue Yang finally braved the courage and spoke to Luo Xiu.

"Pasta?"

Luo Xiu shook his head: "Excuse you, this sect gate will become history in seven days!"