The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The town leader looked at the speaker, who turned out to be the guest who was passing on before.

He immediately sank and said, "Nothing, this is a formal game, not a place for you tourists to play casually."

"You said, anyone who can cook Yanjia food can participate." While speaking, Yan Chenxi had already walked out of the crowd.

"Do you know how to cook Yanjia food?" the town leader asked sarcastically.

Yan Chenxi raised her eyebrows lightly, "It's been a long time since I did it."

As soon as he said this, he was ridiculed by the surroundings. Among them, the one who laughed the loudest was Xiong Wei.

"It's a joke. Yanjia cuisine is equivalent to the specialty of our Yanjia Town. Except here, the other places are not authentic. You say you know Yanjia cuisine. You look like a eldest lady in the city, you Can cook?"

Xiong Wei's voice fell, and a man's laughter resounded around him again.

Yan Chenxi scanned them with cold eyes, and finally fell on the leader of the town, "If you say something, you can't go wrong."

The town leader was pressured by the sudden scent from the girl, "I did say something like that, but inheritance has arranged for Xiaowei to play. A store cannot send two people, it would be unfair."

Yan Chenxi sneered, "Just you, still talking about fairness?"

"What do you mean by this!" The town leader stared.

Yan Chenxi waved her hand impatiently, and walked forward, "I don't represent any restaurant, I only represent myself."

"This..." The town leader looked at the old Wu who was on the side, wanting to see what his old man meant.

The culinary showdown was decided suddenly, and the rules were not so detailed. He did say to the public that anyone who has mastered the cooking methods of Yanjia cuisine can participate.

Elder Wu received the eye signal from the town leader. Originally, he also felt that the duel had already begun, and it was indeed inappropriate to join in the middle.

However, before he could say this, he saw Lin Xiao standing beside Yan Chenxi.

As the chairman of the Imperial Hotel and a super chef, Mr. Wu often entertains the cabinet government and members of the royal family. How could he not know Lin Xiao?

Almost the moment he saw Lin Xiao, he recognized the other party.

So, when he was about to say his refusal, he was swallowed abruptly by Old Wu. When he spoke again, it was already another remark, "I think there is nothing wrong with it. Since there is no rule that it is not allowed to join midway, then this Miss wants to have a duel, it is also compliant."

"Elder Wu, you..." The town leader never expected that Elder Wu would say so, "But, we have reached this point. Is it because she joined, everything has to start again?"

This question made Old Wu guilty, and when he was embarrassed about how to answer, Yan Chenxi, who had already walked to the stage, spoke lightly.

"No need to start again, I only cook one dish."

After speaking, she walked to Xiaowei's stove, looked at each other with cold eyebrows, "Get out of the way."

"Chenxi, you..." Xiaowei stared at Yan Chenxi in a daze, but she didn't expect that she would come on stage to participate in the duel.

"Human society is sometimes so cruel, and if you are incompetent, you will be beaten." Yan Chenxi said blankly, her body already standing in front of the stove.

Bai Nen's little hands rolled up the sleeves on both sides, and then washed his hands.

"Dawn, do you want to fight for the old plaque with us?" Xiao Wei asked.

She just heard what Yan Chenxi said, she does not represent any restaurant, only herself...