Supreme Almighty System

"What are you laughing at, you ignorant fools."

Wu Fan smiled coldly, and looked around at all the elders present one by one!
His eyes were like a demon king looking at an ant, feeling their ignorance, but at the same time dismissing them.

"Mr. Wu, who are you scolding?"

Some old men who couldn't hold back stood up all of a sudden, thinking of arguing with Wu Fan, but Wu Fan was not moved at all, but the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

Following his gaze, it turned out that this evil man was looking at Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao, who were devoted to him!
Their focused eyes, their firm and confident smiles, and their expressions of enjoyment, seem to have nothing in their eyes except for the companions around them and the ingredients in front of them, without any impurities!

"This feeling...is too familiar..."

Dolly and Duckweed looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time nodded gratifiedly towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan, Doo Gua, and Duckweed all know that Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao have already entered the state of "selfless devotion".

It is worth mentioning that once they enter the state of 'forgetfulness', no one can stop their work, and no one can distract them with their cultivation aura or aura.

This is the independent power of the soul.

When Duckweed was in the sculpture competition, it relied on perseverance to defeat the scumbag father and son, and entered a state of selflessness;
As a fool back then, the idiot was able to let go of the miscellaneous whimsical ideas in his head and draw those designs that shocked Wu Fan, that is, he entered a state of ecstasy.

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"So...unmoved?"

Seeing that Laoquan and Jiaojiao were not disturbed at all under the overwhelming sarcasm, Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua finally felt that things were far from as simple as they imagined.

"Are you afraid? The competition has just begun."

Seeing Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua's complexion changed drastically, Wu Fan smiled very wickedly!
Afterwards, he turned his eyes to Murong Tianze, who was in the center of the elders, and gave him a middle finger without any hesitation.

"Mr. Wu, let me see how long you can be proud." Murong Tianze clenched his fist tightly, and the plan in his heart still started the first step.

It turned out that a few days before the start of the competition, Murong Tianze had already contacted the rivals of the Peerless Wu Clan, and secretly united with them to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to put Young Master Wu to death.

As everyone knows, Wu Fan is a man with a "mind-reading pupil"!

"Hmph, I knew tonight would not be so easy."

Wu Fan wasn't afraid at all, but looked forward to it: "At this time, Officer Ye's subordinates have already deployed, right?"

It turned out that Wu Fan had already guessed that Murong Tianze would resolve the grievances about the destruction of the golden pot and the golden shovel after the game, so for the sake of safety, Wu Fan had already called Police Officer Ye.

In the previous story, Police Officer Ye already knew that Wu Fan possessed all kinds of abilities, so he owed Wu Fan two favors.He had long wanted Wu Fan to join the state organization, hoping that he could serve the country.

Whether in public or private, Police Officer Ye does not want Wu Fan, a star of hope, to be bullied by gray forces, let alone Wu Fan's life being threatened.

Tonight, the public competition on the field was officially launched, and the battle outside the field was gradually reaching its climax.

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"Shh!"

Both sides of the game are fueling the pot.

Dong'an chicken is Hunan spicy, pursuing the strength and aroma of spicy food; while mapo tofu is Sichuan spicy, pursuing the unique taste of spicy and silky smoothness.

In an instant, the evaporated sesame oil turned into two clusters of human aroma, which wafted over the entire venue.

"Although the aroma of Dong'an Chicken is overwhelming at the beginning, the spicy aroma of Mapo Tofu is like the aroma of fine wine. It means that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys and comes from behind."

Smelling the fragrance, Grand Master Tie Yezi couldn't help nodding: "The strength of the two parties is evenly matched above the fragrance, and it's worth looking forward to."

Hearing Tie Yezi's pertinent evaluation from the microphone, the audience nodded again and again, looking forward to the match between the two sides.

However, Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua were a little confused: "Although He Jiao's cooking skills are not low, but if there is no accident, either of us can defeat her! But, How did Jiang Fuquan's culinary skills reach this level? He hasn't been cooking for more than ten years, and... his sense of taste has long been lost!"

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and found that the eyes of both sides were filled with deep anxiety and irritability.

"Calm down and cook the dishes!"

When they were in a state of turmoil, Murong Tianze's voice immediately came from the VIP seats!
"Yes Yes!"

Looking at the majestic and angry eyes of the patriarch, Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

However, the more they didn't want to think about why Jiang Fuquan suddenly recovered his sense of taste, and when his cultivation base increased by multiples, the thoughts in their hearts became even more chaotic.

Accidentally, Murong Tingting was half a beat behind in processing the chicken familiarization!

Dear viewers, please don't underestimate the mere half of the beat. If you lose the beat when martial arts masters are fighting, the consequences will be dead in minutes.

"hateful!"

Seeing what happened to his side, Murong Tianze raised his eyebrows in anger!
The other special elders were also full of displeasure, and shook their heads involuntarily at Murong Tingting.

On the contrary, Wu Fan here laughed so cheaply: "The cuts are constant and the chaos is still there! The more they care about the opponent's performance, the more likely they are to make mistakes. The balance of victory has been tilted towards Lao Quan and Jiaojiao."

Hearing Wu Fan's words, Wu Mei tightly clenched her fists together and nodded vigorously: "Victory must belong to us!"

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More than half of the time has passed, and the aroma of the venue is getting more and more fragrant. Whether it is Dong'an Chicken or Mapo Tofu, the main course has been completed, and it is about to enter the process of ingredients processing and pouring.

Dishes emphasize the three elements of 'colour, aroma, and taste'. Among them, the 'aroma' of the main dish has long been established, and now the competition is on the 'color' and 'taste' of the ingredients.

I saw that Murong Tingting opened a very exquisitely packaged wooden box, and took out a handful of emerald green chopped green onions, golden shredded ginger, and a bunch of different colors, but at a glance, she knew that they were very high-end ingredients.

"Jiang Fuquan! We are evenly matched in the front, and we will compete in the latter part on the quality of the ingredients! When it comes to ingredients, you are doomed!"

Ouyang Yehua laughed coldly, very confident in the ingredients they brought out.

Wu Mei scolded coldly: "Isn't it just an ingredient, what's there to show off?"