"Please wait!"

Someone called Xia Yu, and his tone was very polite.

Looking up, my eyes were filled with a bit of stunning.

What a handsome man.

A young man in white clothes, tied his hair and handsome face, who was in his early twenties, stood in front of Xia Yu.

I feel a little familiar with each other. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I don’t have a deep impression.

"Who are you?"

"In the lower leaf flying boat."

The young man may have felt that he was abrupt and took a step back before giving a daily greeting.

Xia Yu wanted to return the gift, but his palm stretched out, uh, froze.

Not at all.

How do you get the gift? Find specific steps online and break down one action after another!

"That's rude." Xia Yu could only nod in place.

“Where, where.”

Ye Feizhou shook his head.

"..." Xia Yu's eyes rolled up and looked at the ceiling speechlessly, "What does it mean? Are I rude?"

Ye Feizhou is speechless.

Seeing this, Xia Yu's impression of him suddenly collapsed.

After hearing the rumors, a little overlord of the food industry who was held in the palm of the Baiyulou all day long, can be called Ye Ritian. How could he be so gentle and kind?

Fuck.

The law of the world seems to be completely unreliable, just like the recent rumor that he is the devil with two horns on his head.

There was a silence in the corridor. Ye Feizhou was holding back his words, and his fair face turned red.

Knock!

The heart beats.

Inexplicably, there was a dangerous aura that was gayed. Xia Yu took several big steps in a row, feeling that he wanted to distance himself from the top five-show, otherwise he would have to bend.

"Forget it, don't use Shining Silk-footed Fish to beat such a scholar, keep it to deal with powerful enemies."

He turned his hand and put on the door knocker and was about to push the door into the waiting hall, but Xia Yu's movements slowed down and such a thought popped up in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feizhou spoke out again and called him.

"I've already broken through!"

The faint words came from behind to the ears, and the sound was clear, "So, please do your best!"

"ha?!"

Xia Yu turned around and stared at the serious face of the young man in white, which was really funny and crying.

He didn't care about Xia Yu's reaction. Ye Feizhou stood still and his fists hung beside him clenched, "I can lose, but please let me lose with respect, and please give me the minimum respect. You know, what is the decency and respect I want, right?"

Xia Yu was silent.

"For me, decency and respect are the opponent's seriousness and all-out efforts, rather than just doing things casually."

Ye Feizhou said softly: "And..."

At this point, his eyes finally revealed the aggression that Wuxiu had to be.

"I have already broken through and mastered the complete meaning of food. If you use the ancient recipes improved by the ancestors of Baiyulou, do you still think your winning rate is 100% or 100%?"

There was a hint of solemnity between Xia Yu's eyebrows and eyes.

"I watched your cooking video, all."

Ye Feizhou's voice spread in the corridor, "My viewing impression and summary are that you like to take risks and like to catch the sudden flash of inspiration on the stage. In other words, you are a gambler who has never lost his achievements. Along the way, you have repeatedly made great contributions."

"But now, I am the one who challenged you. Are you really indifferent to that slight threat?"

After this sentence, Ye Feizhou had already walked more than a dozen steps away, leaving Xia Yu with a back.

Xia Yu saw him disappear.

"interesting!"

"He can actually completely let go of his pride and figure, learn about an opponent who only knows his reputation, and be willing to put himself in the disadvantage of the challenger... This person's will and tenacity are definitely not those greenhouse flowers and Zhao Ritian who relies on his father to dominate Zhao Ritian."

There was a hint of amusing.

He originally planned to pat it lightly, but now the main owner has come to call me, saying that patting is disrespectful to people, so okay, Xia Yu can only reluctantly leave according to the original story script.

After all, there are system tasks and talent points, Xia Yu also wants to fight and get the talent points to fill the kitchen as soon as possible.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Said silently in my heart.

He turned around and pulled the door, plopped, probably too suddenly, the person hiding behind the door screamed and then fell all over the floor.

"Li Han?" Xia Yu looked at the young master Li who was rolling and wailing on the ground, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "When have you been fascinated by listening to the wall? Men should not be too gossipy!"

Li Han grinned and stood up with the wall.

"You are awesome!"

He gave his thumbs and sincerely condemned him, "The first time I saw Ye Feizhou admit defeat before the battle!"

Xia Yu slapped his hand off, "Go away!"

"Who said he gave in?"

Tang Yuqiong and Wu Yingying were stunned in the hall.

...

Competition Hall.

Looking around, there were no empty seats at the audience seats. The private rooms with the same floors distributed above our heads were still crowded with guests.

Wei An and Kong Chun went to the private room that they had booked early.

"Why!"

Kong Chun sighed, slapped a note on the tea table, and glared at Wei An in dissatisfaction, "Before I return to the imperial capital, I will repeatedly instruct you to isolate Feizhou from the outside world and not be affected by the sounds from outside. How do you, an old guy, take care of you?"

Wei An glanced at the note.

On the paper is Ye Feizhou's book, which the two found in the cracks in the back seat when they got off the car.

What is the content, just one sentence:

"I'll go even if there are thousands of people!"

After reading this famous saint's quote again, Wei An's mouth was full of bitterness and his scolding for Kong Chun was irrefutable.

Yes, when did Feizhou know?

How deep does he know about that "Young Demon King"?

No matter what, looking at the handwritten books left by his beloved disciple, the words were full of courage and momentum, Wei An finally felt a little relieved in his regret, "He knew it, but he did not retreat or escape!"

"And this isn't the chef's spirit that Brother Kong has always taught him repeatedly?"

Talent?

Do you have the courage to face the challenge even if you know you will lose?

Kong Chun was stunned.

"Bang!"

At this time, the lights of the entire gantry hall were all turned off in the same second, and the interior of the hall was completely dark.

There was a little noisy atmosphere, and it suddenly became silent.

The male host's low and magnetic voice ran through the audience, "The annual hunting final battle has officially begun. Who can seize the annual opportunity and soar to 90,000 miles?"

"First of all, let us welcome six champions to the stage. Today they will face the impact of 20 rookies!"

So, deafening cry came to every corner of the competition hall.

The six holy light pillars fell, and on the empty stage, six treasure chairs with dragons and phoenixes slowly rose. This scene had been tested and previewed before, but at this moment, it was the real opening. Each treasure chair had figures sitting straight up. Even the directors and staff who were familiar with the process in the audience held their breath and watched the six champions appear.

"He came out of the mountain at the age of 16 and was the first battle of the hunting team that year. He won consecutive victories. He scored two full marks and one close to the full mark, and went straight to the top 20. In the battle of Tianwang Mountain that year, he named the leader of the five show, and since then he sat on the King of Ring Chair."

"He is 21 years old this year and is already a young chef who has won the 5th consecutive year of hunting champions. He has been regarded as an idol by countless young people in the Chinese world."

"Please shout out his name!"

Boom.
To be continued...