"I'm not here to play."

Gaul chef slowly touched the kitchen table, slowly said.

"You see, you see, what did I say? Here comes the smasher!"

The sound of the system is still so slow, anyway, with him here, Muqiu is basically invincible, so there is no need to worry about anything.

At the same time, Mu Qiu also thinks that he is not a fake customer. Why is this businessman not humanized at all?!

When the host heard what the Gaul Cook said, he didn't care much,,

"It seems that our Gallic chef is really confident today! But even Napoleon said that only modest people can win the final victory, right

"No, no, no, I think you're wrong."

Said the cook, gently stroking the kitchen table.

"I'm here to quit."

Quit the game?!

As soon as this speech came out, it immediately achieved an excellent effect, and the whole audience was in an uproar!

"What's the matter? He is probably the only one who can beat the Chinese people hard, isn't he

"I'll go, this old man. He looks very regular. I didn't expect that he was so rebellious?"

"There are definitely some of them now! When did Mu Qiu let this happen? Can't you break that guy's face? "

"Don't worry about it. It's fun to blow all day long? I think today, Muqiu, the big guy may really want to admit defeat. "

The Gaul cook raised his eyes and gave muchu a very contemptuous look.

"I'm going to quit today, for nothing else, just because of this guy."

With his fingers pointing to the second floor, everyone's eyes have nearly focused on Mu Qiu.

"I'm just because of this man. The reason I want to quit.. Because of this so-called judge, he doesn't deserve to be a judge at all

There are all kinds of whispers under the stage. After all, it's Citigroup. Huaxia's ability will never be recognized.

The cook took off the cook's clothes and turned to leave.

"Then how do you think I'm qualified to be a judge?"

Muqiu motioned to the manager who was ready to get angry. He slowly stood up and said.

The whole audience held their breath. This kind of drama is really exciting.

"You are just a rich second generation. What can you know?"

Said the cook of Gaul, who was too lazy to answer.

Others may not be able to hear, but who is mu Qiu? His hearing is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Let's have a contest! The judges are the audience. As long as you win, I immediately apologize for your dissatisfaction with me. "

Mu autumn mouth corners show a smile, slightly understand his people all know, this small Rong a come out, so basically is someone to be done by him.

"Are you insulting me?"

Said the Gaul cook, stopping.

Everyone has held their breath and watched the play.

"I've already made an offer, and people like me, of course, can't go back on it. As for whether you listen or not, that's your business."

Mu Qiu knows that for this kind of person, he can only be excited.

"Ha ha, it's interesting."

The Gaul chef finally turned around and looked at Mu Qiu.

"Well, then I'll compare with you."

At this time, the live room has basically exploded, and various claims have begun to explode.

"I'll go. It's really interesting this time. Can you even do this kind of thing?"

"Am I going to cook?"?! My God

"Impossible, impossible. Is mu Qiu looking for death? It's very difficult to compete with the chef in cooking

"Come on, don't be a BB. Where's the opening? Hurry up, I'm still waiting to win. "

There are all kinds of comments in the studio. They are all guessing the strength of Muqiu.

At this time, both of them have come to the kitchen, and the cook of Gaul can't help his complacency.

Like this guy, what does he compare with me?

"I said master mu, this time, cooking skills, right?"

"Just know. What are you still doing there? Hurry up and fill it up for me. "

"Good! I'm sure you'll get rid of this white devil so he doesn't even know him! "

They were both dressed and standing face to face.

Gaul's chef also smile, picked up the towel, asked: "well, then don't make anything fancy, ready to start?".