C1016 Noodles!
C1016 Noodles!
They were armed with all kinds of firearms and tools, and they were well-trained to move swiftly through the underground space.
Their accents were also strange and strange, as if they came from all over the world.
"Oh God! Why are we in this damn sewer?!"
"Shut up, Marshall. Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting to supervisor."
"Humph! You Sakura Kingdom people don't have any f * cking ability, you just like to complain.
During the last event in Anming County, if you people of Sakura Kingdom were to give some strength, would you fail?"
"Shut up!"
A cold female voice sounded in the dark underground space.
Everyone was silent. A respectful voice asked, "Jiang director, what are your orders?"
"Everyone is fine. Without my orders, no one is allowed to move.
After supervisor sends the signal, we will move quickly.
" Remember, this mission will be successful carefully, and you are not allowed to fail.
"If..."
In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of red glasses flashing in the light of the flashlight.
Then, a voice that was a hundred times colder than before said," If you expose the identity of the Nightmare Factory, do you know what to do? "
"The first principle of the factory is that you should rather die than leave any secrets in the enemy's factory!"
The underground space slowly calmed down, and only a few figures could be seen moving towards the center of Bailu City City.
That was where the city government was located!
...
After confirming that everyone understood the rules of the competition, a loud gong sounded. Fang Yaoting announced, "The first competition for the Master Chef Competition will officially begin!"
"Next, please announce the questions for this competition, Chief Mo."
Mo Tianlin walked to the center of the stage and opened a roll of cloth with a bang.
Everyone raised their eyes and looked over, and they noticed that a large black writing brush was written on the cloth.
[Face]!
The audience cried out in alarm, especially those who were not good at making noodles. Their faces immediately turned bitter.
"Hahahahahaha! The heavens are really helping me!"
[Gold Knife Chef King] Liu Yijin threw his head back and laughed, his whole body trembling with excitement.
Everyone could not help but cast envious gazes at him.
Everyone knew about the [Nine Treasures Eight Immortal Noodles]. It was well-known throughout the city that Mo Tianlin's question was simply a gift to Liu Yijin.
For a moment, a large number of people wondered if there was some kind of relationship between the two of them.
Facing the questioning gazes, Mo Tianlin's eyes darkened slightly. He said lightly, "Competition time: half an hour. Everyone, please cherish the time and start writing as soon as possible."
At the same time, Fang Yaoting asked someone to carry a huge hourglass.
The countdown of half an hour officially began!
Everyone was nervous. They had no time to think about it. They started working on the dining table in front of them.
Ye Hong looked at the full amount of food provided by Dining Tower on the table and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He was not worried about the lack of food. He could tell Dining Tower whatever food the participants needed.
If the Bailu City had the ingredients, they would be able to get them all.
Ye Hong was just wondering if the word 'noodles' had some hidden meaning behind it.
Liu Yijin's dining table happened to be beside Ye Hong. At this time, he was already starting to live the dough proudly.
A pair of large hands waved repeatedly, like a tiger or a tiger.
When he saw Ye Hong in a daze, he immediately sneered and said, "Haha, a brat who only knows how to be a tea, there's nothing he can do, right?
Asking you to withdraw earlier and not listen to advice, why do you insist on asking yourself to be humiliated?!"