The pampered baby of King's High School

Although Mo Tata couldn't understand their conversation, she could deeply understand that blood must be shed to join the underworld.If you want to mix well, you need to save more blood.If you want to climb the throne, you have to spare your life, and use your only life and all your strength to exchange for your own king's dominance!

Feng Yingchen is such a strong and proud person, the third choice is his ultimate goal in life.As for the insidiousness of the Devil Gang, Mo Tata naturally knew it all too well.Because no matter how long it takes, she will always remember, in real. That night at the love bar, a bomb dropped by the demon gang almost killed all of them.Now, the two gangs who are incompatible with each other have actually reached a deal worth tens of thousands of yuan. Isn't this what Master Feng's ability is?

Feng Yingchen heard a lot of admiration and admiration, but still had a relaxed expression of disapproval.His height of 1.8 meters [-] bent over Motata's ear, and kissed her earlobe lightly.Shy and anxious, Mo Tata looked at Feng Yingchen angrily, wishing he could punch him in the face.

But he had a wicked smile on his face, "Practice hard, don't embarrass me on the day of the competition." After finishing speaking, he turned and left to deal with gang affairs.

His back is always lonely and lonely.

Looking at Young Master Feng's back, Mo Tata gritted his teeth angrily and felt helpless.Xia Zeye, Su Yuxi, and Du Mengqi, the three little girls on the side, all had gossip expressions on their faces.

Only An Canmo discovered it most carefully and clearly.

It turns out that no matter when that proud Feng Yingchen is, the first person that comes to mind is always Mo Tata.

However, if the Night Phantom Gang and Mo Tata are side by side.

Which one will he choose?

An Canmo frowned unconsciously.

"Okay Tata, next you have to choose a recipe for the competition, let's see what kind of cuisine you want to win Lian Ruixuan?" Han Yuner said with a smile.

"Ah?! I don't know anything..." Mo Tata anxiously scratched his head.

"Idiot, then think about it... what delicious food have you made recently, and then practice slowly, and just show it on the day of the competition."

Han Yun'er's words gave Mo Tata an inspiration.

hum!Didn't that fellow Feng Yingchen look down on Miss Ben's craftsmanship?Isn't that guy Feng Yingchen coaxing like a bully every day?Isn't that guy Feng Yingchen flaunting domineering every day, with a look of ignorance?Doesn't Feng Yingchen feel very small every time he stands next to him?

So, Miss Ben has decided! ——

"I want to learn how to fry rice cakes with swimming crab!!! How about it? Let's go up the high-end atmosphere!!!" Mo Tata looked mysterious.

"If I'm not wrong, isn't this the dish you cooked for Young Master Feng back then? Isn't this dish that you compared to be uglier than briquettes? I don't think this dish was for Young Master Feng You are lucky to have a bad stomach, how dare you serve this dish?"

"That's right, be careful if you give Young Master Feng a bad stomach, all the idiots will beat you up. Of course, I can't be excluded." Tan Yuexin said jokingly.

"You guys!!!╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph! With Feng Yingchen, I forgot about Mo Tata!!!" Mo Tata glanced at her good sister. "Believe it? I will definitely learn from you this time! My purpose is to let that egomaniac taste the delicious food I made myself, and I can't let him underestimate me anymore, huh!!!"

"But Mo Tata, don't you think that the name of your dish sounds like a song called "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road"?" Su Yuxi joked.

"Hahaha! That's right, Motata, when the time comes, don't you think you'll present a song "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road" first and then start cooking, pfft—" Xia Zeye couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Xia Zeye!!!—" Mo Tata couldn't help but growl.

"Tata, your name is really exciting. Before the judges have commented, my stomach hurts from laughing." An Canmo had a funny face.

"Woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~ An Canmo, you laugh at me too!!"

"Okay, how about a name?" An Canmo smiled gently.

"Okay...then it's called...Under Mount Fuji."

"What?! Under Mt. Fuji, what are you doing!! Motata, is this related to swimming crab fried rice cakes?"

"I know there is no connection. "Under Mount Fuji" is a song I love very much. Every time I listen to this song, I am moved. Every time I listen to this song, I want to cry. Therefore, I want to use it to Name it." Motata looked serious.

"Okay." Everyone smiled and said, "I support you."

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