"I will try to keep you away from these right and wrong. I can't stop them from trying to hurt you, but I can guarantee that as long as I have one breath left, you won't get hurt."

"I will stay by your side to protect you and accompany you until I die."

"Wen Xiao, are you afraid?"

Wen Xiao looked at him cautiously. There was no hesitation, fear or even worry in her eyes - he could only see full happiness and firmness.

"Then say so," the girl's voice whispered, "you can't let go of me. Even if I beg you, you can't let go of me."

CEN Feng's smile became stronger and stronger. He leaned down and hugged the girl tightly.

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When Wen Xiao returned to the house, Deng Jie had eaten watermelon.

"Did you take a bath? And steamed a sauna?" Deng Jie looked at the little red faced girl and said with a smile, "the watermelons have arrived, but you don't know where they are."

"I met a friend and chatted for a while..." Wen Xiao blushed and flashed his eyes, exuding the unique youth of a girl.

"Alas, old, I don't understand you young people..." Deng Jie smiled and ate a mouthful of watermelon.

Deng Yi and Qin Wan looked at each other and laughed softly.

They are all from the past. How can we not see the difference of Wen Xiao at this time?

Wen Xiao was even more embarrassed by the three people's laughter. After saying goodbye, she went back to the house.

She held the quilt and rolled for several times before she became honest.

Filled with sweetness and nowhere to put it, Wen Xiao got up and ran into the kitchen in three or two steps.

She thought of a new dish.

The next day was still a day of rest. Wen Xiao simply recorded the practice of the new dish she had just thought of yesterday into a video and sent it to Tu yuan, so that she could edit it and put it on her microblog to soothe the restless hearts of fans.

When Deng Jie tasted the new dish, he was also full of praise. He also suggested that Wen Xiao take this dish to participate in the second round of the competition.

Wen Xiao thought about it and thought it was feasible. He simply began to practice the production of new dishes and study how to make the cooking process more ornamental.

The day of the second round is just around the corner.

When he saw the appearance list, Wen Xiao was in a state of bewilderment.

Aren't these the opponents of the chef competition?

Bi Xia, Yu Yue, Tang Yang... And many young rookies from other countries.

It seems that major aristocratic families are also making small calculations to let young people experience in this link that does not play a decisive role in the final result

Wen Xiao came in fifth.

The stage is illuminated by countless spotlights, and hundreds of media reporters are waiting.

The young apprentice of the Deng family, the dark horse who broke Bi flaw's winning streak and won the crown in the young chef competition, what kind of amazing figure will he be?

When Wen Xiao stepped onto the stage, he narrowed his eyes because of a flash of strong light.

She walked naturally to the stage and smiled at the camera.

"She doesn't look nervous at all," sighed a reporter sitting in the front row. "Those who just came up and walked were stiff, and their legs were shaking all the time. Only she was really not nervous."

After nodding to the judges and the audience, Wen Xiao went to the cooking table and began to deal with the prepared ingredients.

She conscientiously washed the vegetables and meat in her hand, completely unaffected by the flashing camera.

Such a small stage is nothing to Wen Xiao.

When my sister received the Oscar... Hum