God Ye forgot everything about yesterday, so when he saw Flower God again, he was very enthusiastic: "Flower breath, good morning—"

Flower God's beautiful eyebrows poked at him, and answered casually, "Morning!"

Ye Shen was slightly disappointed, and turned to Qing Shen Xu for help: "Did I do something excessive yesterday?"

Qing Chenxu said unhappily: "You performed poorly yesterday, and the flower god fell into the water when you were swimming in the lake. Do you think you can't live too much?"

"I went too far!!" Ye Shen blamed himself.

"It's okay, just remember to apologize afterwards." Qing Chenxu patted him on the shoulder.

At the time of Ye Shen's second memory transformation, the culinary competition began.This time, the two sides are competing together, and the competition item is the pastry and food that each is good at.

Qing Chenxu meant to release water, but...

"Flower God, why are you chopping up so many chili peppers? To decorate the dinner plate?" Qing Chenxu broke out in a cold sweat watching it.

Flower God smiled charmingly: "Of course not, it's the stuff—"

"Are you trying to kill a god?" Qing Chenxu tried to persuade him, "Forgive him, he is just a cripple! Why bother with the crippled!"

Flower God threw another three perverted spicy minces: "That won't work, I never thought he was a fool, I just wanted to see him unhappy!"

Qing Chenxu sympathized with him yesterday, but he didn't expect the handsome man to change his face so quickly: "Don't you want to win the competition?"

"I don't care anymore, he already gave the answer yesterday. I just want to tease him now!" Huashen smiled wickedly.

In the back, Ye Shen, who was about to die, was still cheering on Sakura Jing: "Qingqing, do your best—"

"Okay, brother Ye Shen—" Ying Hua Jing filled a pot of sugar with a snap.

Looking at Flower God again, his eyebrows sank, and he poured a whole basket of chili peppers onto the cutting board in the next second: "I want to refine the world's most spicy, so that he can see how powerful I am!!"

"Flower God, be merciful, please spare that idiot—" Qing Chenxu didn't want to see a certain man's blood splattered on the scene for a while.

Duan Mu comforted him from the side: "Master, don't be afraid, God is not so easy to kill. But... it should be very uncomfortable!"

Qing Chenxu looks at his beloved apprentice again now, thinking of arguing with him before, now he is particularly afraid of eating strange things: "Duan Mu, Master has offended you so much before, don't let it go. In my heart—"

"Don't put strange things in the teacher's meal——"

Duan Mu raised his hand and swore: "Master, I swear to God that I will never do such a thing to hurt you, please rest assured!"

"Hmm... he is really a good disciple of Master—" Qing Chenxu was extremely pleased.

The flower god's chopping board was very hot, Qing Chenxu fled to the rear with the help of Duan Mu.Ye Shen smiled and looked at the two busy beauties.

This is probably the first time he has enjoyed the imperial treatment of being served by others, and the word "satisfaction" is all over his face: "I feel so happy——"

The corner of Qing Chenxu's mouth twitched: "I hope you can still think like that for a while!"

Two pastries were served quickly, one was a pink flower cake made of cherry blossom essence in the shape of cherry blossoms.There is also a rose-shaped hell red cake made by the flower god.

Qing Chenxu didn't dare to compliment the actions of both sides, let God Ye vote for this round!

"Brother Ye Shen, let's eat Qingqing's first, this is a pastry designed by Qingqing wholeheartedly for you, it's unique—"

Ye Shen smiled: "Okay, let's start with Qingqing."

He picked up a cherry blossom cake, bit off a corner lightly, and immediately smiled: "It's very sweet. Thanks for your hard work, Qingqing."

Then there is the hell red cake made by Huashen.This red cake was piled up into a hill, which looked like a volcano to Qing Chenxu.

I don't know why he does so much, Ye Shen is afraid that he will burst into tears if he licks it, how can he eat it.

Ye Shen is like a cripple who has lost all five senses. The red cake is deadly spicy even a meter away, but he can pick it up without changing his face, and slowly pass it to his mouth.

Seeing that he was about to bite, Qing Chenxu quickly reminded: "Ye Shen! Take a small bite, don't choke—"

Ye Shen gave him a "reassuring look", bit off the red cake, and immediately stopped moving.He covered his mouth and hung his head as if in pain.

Qing Chenxu hurriedly signaled Duan Mu to move the bucket to him: "Rinse your mouth, I know it's a bit..."

Ye Shen's whole brain was shaken by the heat, and some memories suddenly surfaced along with his messy thoughts.

He seems to remember a long, long time ago——

Someone who couldn't remember made fun of him and made him a similar spicy pastry. He was so hot that he almost died.

"Okay, you actually play tricks, I can't spare you!"

He rushed forward without saying a word, grabbed the man, held the man's face in his hands, pressed him hard, and passed his mouthful of hotness to him.

The farce developed from the lips and teeth, and it got out of control for a while.

However, as the hotness in his mouth disappeared, his memory was also broken down.

No, who the hell?Who is that person who is rubbing shoulders with him?

He took a big bite of the red cake, and as the spiciness hit his brain, that memory resurfaced——

In his memory, that person's skin was white and his body was perfect. They hugged and played together, kissed each other, and treated each other honestly in the bath together. That was clearly the most unforgettable memory, but he couldn't remember it?

Ye Shen stuffed Hell Red Cake into his mouth like crazy, his eyes were red, his whole body was burning, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.

But it was like being hit by a Gu, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.Qing Chenxu and the others were completely dumbfounded.

Flower God was the first one to rush forward, grabbed his hand and stopped him from eating: "Ye Zhuang, are you crazy? Do you eat spicy food?"

"I can eat! Let me eat!" God Ye quickly saw that person's face, as long as he worked harder, he could...

"Ouch—" The body couldn't bear it, and still vomited!

Seeing that God Ye's memory was about to be cleared and started again, Qing Chenxu hurried forward and asked, "God Ye, you voted!"

Ye Shen raised his hand in pain: "I vote for Qingqing!"

The blue veins on Huashen's forehead popped up, and he kicked him over.

Ye Shen's memory quickly came back, he felt the deadly spicy taste in his mouth, and almost cried: "What happened? Why is my mouth so hot?!"

The spicy taste in Ye Shen's mouth lasted for a whole day.So much so that every time he cleared his memory and came back again, he would cry again: "What's wrong with me?"

A day of flying chickens and dogs has come to an end for the time being.

Qing Chenxu is now seriously doubting the competition project he chose: "Why does a program that ordinary people can enjoy become so...horrible in my hands?"

Duan Mu sat on the side and fed him cherries, and said with a smile: "It's not your fault, Master, it's because God Ye and the others didn't cooperate. Just make them a normal one tomorrow."

Qing Chenxu nodded: "That's the only way to go."

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