When the kitchen god competition was in full swing, the underground passage network of egret city broke into a group of uninvited guests.

Armed with a variety of firearms and tools, they are trained to quickly shuttle through the underground space.

And their accents are all over the world.

"Oh, my God! Why are we in this damn sewer? "

"Shut up, Marshall, or don't blame me for coming to the director and suing you!"

"Hum! You Sakura people have no skills, just like to complain.

In the last activity in Anming County, if you people from cherry blossom country give some strength, will it fail? "

"Shut up!"

A cold female voice sounded in the dark underground space.

All of them were silent. A voice respectfully asked, "director Jiang, what can I do for you?"

"Everyone's fine. No change is allowed without my order.

After the signal from the director, we will move quickly.

Keep in mind that this mission is a success and not a failure.

If... "

in the dark, there seems to be a red eyeglass frame flashing in the light of the flashlight.

Then came a voice which was much colder than before: "if the identity of [nightmare factory] is exposed, do you know what to do?"

"Factory first principle: you'd rather die than leave any factory secrets to the enemy!"

The underground space slowly returned to calm, and only a rustle of figures moved towards the center of egret city.

There is the city hall!

...

after confirming that everyone understood the rules of the competition, Fang Yaoting announced: "the first Kitchen God competition officially begins!"

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Mo Tianlin steps to the center of the stage and opens a roll of cloth and silk face down.

People looked up and found a big black character on the cloth.

Face!

The audience exclaimed, especially those who were not good at making pasta, and suddenly their faces were bitter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! God has helped me

Liu Yijin laughs and trembles with excitement.

They couldn't help but cast envious eyes at him.

Everyone knows that "nine treasures and eight immortals noodles" is famous in the whole city. This question put forward by Mo Tianlin is actually giving Liu Yijin points.

For a while, a large number of people speculated whether there was a certain relationship between them.

In the face of a questioning look, Mo Tianlin's eyes sank slightly and said, "competition time: half an hour. Please cherish your time and start creating as soon as possible."

At the same time, Fang Yaoting also brought a huge hourglass.

Countdown half an hour, official start!

All of them were nervous and had no time to worry about so much. They began to work on the table in front of them.

Night Hong looked at the table table of catering tower full of food materials, can not help thinking.

He doesn't worry about the lack of food materials. If the contestants need any ingredients, they can ask the dining tower.

If this egret city has it, they can get it.

Yehong is just thinking, this is a simple [face] word, will be hidden behind what mystery.

At this time, Liu Jin's meal has just begun.

A pair of big hands waved in succession.

Seeing Yehong in a daze, he immediately sneered and said, "ha ha, the little fart who only knows how to make tea is out of the way, right?

Why do you have to humiliate yourself if you quit early