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However, the master's K word, like a stone falling into the abyss, did not reply for a long time.

"E!"

The audience laughed at one simple sentence at a time.

The host K was also very embarrassed, his eyes snoring straight, and said: "Uh, it is said that the boss of Yu Zhibo is very willful. It's really not as good as love at first sight. Everyone likes their name. How willful!"

In this way, the audience hissed again.

The boos of thousands of people, like thunder and thunder in the sky, roared for thousands of miles.

If Yu Zhibin really does not come, then his reputation will be stinking on the street, and no one will want to go to the Yuzhi Boyan store in the future.

Amid his hiss, a figure covered his stomach and ran out of the toilet.

Soon, he slipped into the Lord of Darkness and grabbed the microphone from his master.

Suddenly, a young voice sounded in the noisy environment.

"Pretend you don't have to be late. My name is Yu Zhibo. Let's go!"

The sound suddenly stopped.

A flash of light that had been too late for a long time reacted and enveloped Yu Zhibo.

Compared with Uncle Yi Le's tall and majestic posture, Yu Zhibo is obviously at a disadvantage, thin, weak and casual, as if he would be blown away at any time.

This makes the audience very not optimistic about Yu Zhiboyan.

After all, it is very difficult to do a good job in the cooking industry without a strong physique.

The host K changed a microphone and said in an emotional tone: "Boss Yu Zhibo, Uncle Yi Le was full of confidence just now, what do you want to say to him?"

Yu Zhiboyan smiled calmly, not sissy at all, looked directly at Uncle Le, and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Uncle Yi Le, you are old, this era belongs to young people!"

This sentence is too arrogant, too blind!

Although many people don't know what the Yangtze River is, this does not prevent them from understanding Yu Zhiboyan's meaning.

Fuck! Is it to activate the map gun?

You know, half of the audience present are middle-aged people, which can be said to offend them.

For a while, there was an abusive voice in the ring, what a vertical son, an arrogant person, all kinds of ears.

The uncle raised his mouth and looked at Yu Zhiboyan, cold and sharp as a sword. "Young man, I admit, you have arrogant capital."

"Maybe if I give you another ten years, the old man will lose to you."

"But now." If the sleeping tiger suddenly wakes up, Uncle Yi Le's momentum soars and says: "I have the consciousness to win, you have no chance to win!"

Shoot, who wouldn't?

Yu Zhiboyan pretended to hold his head up. "Ten years is too long, day and night race against time!" I don't even know. you're old! "

How many teenagers are there in life?

As the saying goes, young people are not frivolous, life is futile!

Amidst scolding and boos, Yu Zhibo looked up at the 45-degree sky, raised his middle finger high, and opened his mouth calmly.

"With all due respect, everyone here is a hot chicken!"

He is like the sun surrounded by stars, no matter how many people you are, no one else can shine!

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After a sentence was finished, the entire audience was silent.

Whether it is the melon-eating audience, the host K, or even Uncle Yule, they are very angry. Their breasts fluctuate violently, and there is an urge to pull out the knife.

If you can see the eyes, Yu Zhibo is already a dead body at this time.

What is arrogance?

What did no one see?

Now, Yu Zhibo has truly told the people of the world with his actions.

It turns out that the middle finger can not only do shy things, but also despise others.

Just like everyone is angry, like a crossbow, the voice of peace and integrity sounded.

"Well, the farce ends here."

An old man, although he was getting older, did not weaken his majesty in the slightest, but suddenly appeared on the seat above the ring, overlooking the public's sight.

Three generations of Naruto!

As soon as he appeared, almost everyone had forgotten what he had just been unhappy, and suddenly burst into tsunami-like cheers.

"Three generations!"

"Three generations!"

"Three generations!"

The third generation began to take urgent action, and all voices disappeared.

His voice is terrible!

The host K stepped forward and asked for a while, then picked up the microphone and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to solve the mystery."

"After all, what is the theme of this game?"

"The answer is, look at the big screen!"

As soon as the sound fell, a picture was displayed on the big screen.

An ordinary housewife cooks in the kitchen, perhaps because her family is not rich, and the things fried in the pot are simple.

It's egg fried rice.

At this time, the host K is part-time Bai Jun.

In these long memories, every successful man stands behind a woman. They are ordinary and unknown. They have paid a lot for their families, including their proud career.

"As men, we always take this for granted, and we often ignore them."

"Only when you lose, you will cherish what you once possessed."

"The theme of our game today is fried rice with eggs, just like a woman working for her family. Although ordinary, almost everyone has eaten it. This is the best food to test the skills of a chef."

Suddenly, on either side of the center of the ring, a stone platform rose from the inside.

Then, as if casting magic, the center of the stone platform sank inward and suddenly became a stove.

At this time, a group of staff appeared, one after another, with pots, firewood and cooking materials.

"I beg you"

Looking at such a "primitive" tool, Yu Zhibo was startled, and a cold sweat broke out.

Those who are accustomed to using natural gas or natural gas suddenly become firewood and discover who they are.

It's like letting a family boy who is accustomed to using a mobile phone suddenly throw him into the mountain and let him survive for a week without a mobile phone to see if he will collapse.

At this time, Yu Zhibo had this kind of collapse.

Not to mention this life, in the previous life, he has never used wood for cooking!

At this moment, the difficulty reached hell, there was no one at all!

On the other hand, Uncle Il was expressionless from start to finish, glanced up at the corner of his mouth, showing an ecstatic smile.

For the older generation, burning wood for cooking is very simple!

Compared with Yu Zhibo's hell dilemma, for Uncle Yi Le, this is like simple persistence!

This situation is not good for Zhibo.

What's more, Yu Zhiboyan can't cook fried rice with eggs!

In my heart, Yu Zhiboyan said to the system: "System, can you directly pass my egg fried rice practice?"

"According to the host's situation, the system checks the response plan."

The system is very serious, very serious.

"After the test, the system will pre-pay rewards to the host based on the hidden tasks that the host should trigger."

"However, the next time the host triggers the hidden task again, the reward will be cancelled."

To put it bluntly, Yu Zhiboyan used the rewards of two hidden tasks to exchange a hidden task reward in advance to deal with the current situation.

Among them, gains and losses depend on everyone's opinion.

"System, I want it in exchange!"

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