"The original plan was that whoever you win would be able to host this birthday party. www.uuk.la" The Eagle Claw King said calmly, "Although the outcome is not decided now, I can see that you are all qualified to host a birthday party - so, this birthday party is jointly hosted by you two, and the outcome will be determined by the performance of the birthday party."

"Oh." I answered lazily.

If you can host a birthday party, what does it matter who wins and who loses?

"Of course, the winner will have a great reward." The Eagle Claw King said again, "Do you still remember the golden kitchen knife I gave to Master Chen ten years ago?"

Golden kitchen knife?

I suddenly felt energetic.

"Actually, I have two other pieces besides the kitchen knife." The Eagle Claw King continued, "a wok and a spatula."

Golden kitchen knife! Golden wok! Golden spatula!

A complete set of chef artifacts!

I stood up.

"That's right, whoever you wins this birthday party competition will be the remaining two cook artifacts." The Eagle Claw King smiled, "If you still don't decide the winner, then you will be one for each person and you don't need to grab it."

"Okay!" I instantly ignited the fierce fighting spirit.

No need to work hard, you have already obtained a chef artifact. If you work hard a little, you may get a complete set of chef artifacts.

If you don’t fight at this time, when will you wait?

I'm ready to give it a break.

What, you said I am not going to be a chef for the rest of my life, so why do I need a chef artifact?

Although I don't need it, it can be used to sacrifice.

How much insight can a complete set of chef artifacts change?

I just think I can wake up from my dreams with a smile.

Of course, you still have to win.

The white-bearded old judge explained some successor matters, and everyone dispersed.

I whistled and returned to Yunlailou with the proprietress.

After working hard for most of the day, everyone was very tired. Jazha and Tongtou put on cloth towels and went to the backyard to take a cold shower. As usual, Master Wu hid in the kitchen and drank with wine.

But the boss's wife was cleaning the counter.

Over and over again, polishing the old counter with a history of thirty years is shiny.

I pulled a stool and sat next to her and watched her wipe it.

"Sister Yan, are you happy or unhappy?" I asked suddenly.

"Happy, of course, is happiness." The boss lady replied.

"Are you happy?" I said.

"Why are you unhappy?" The proprietress threw the rag in her hand and fell on the recliner behind the counter.

She leaned against the back of the chair, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But a drop of crystal clearness quietly slid down the corner of your eyes.

This is often the case in life...

You can win a game, but you can't win back.

Even if Yunlailou can rise again by this birthday party, the home in Chen Jiaoyan's mind will never come back.

Fortunately, although we cannot win back the past, we can still win the future!

"We will definitely win this time, and we will carry forward Mr. Shen's efforts!" I walked over, handed her a silk handkerchief, and then looked at her with a firm look.

The proprietress wiped her tears, looked at the silk squid, and suddenly smiled, "This is my daughter's home use, where did you come from?"

"Oh, my sister's." I felt something wrong in my heart, as if I took out something I shouldn't have.

But this is not a lie, Sipa belongs to the sister of long hair...

"What sister, I'm obviously my girlfriend." The proprietress said, "Hey, don't be embarrassed. Sister, I'm so old, I haven't seen anything before?"

Speaking of this, perhaps she could not help but blush when she thought of herself calling herself "sister", which was the same name as the one I mentioned.

I felt a little disappointed when I heard her say this.

Isn't this treating me as a child?

Although...it's the case in terms of age.

"Oh, I really hope to be that carefree little girl again, now..." The boss lady began to sigh again.

Come again?

I finally made her happy and couldn't let her fall into sad memories again.

"Or why, let's go back to the room to practice somersaults." I suggested.

"Ah, this is broad daylight..." The boss's wife hesitated a little.

"It's time to have supper after practicing," I said.

"How many changes have you reached the level of practice now?" asked the boss's wife.

"No, I forgot." I slapped my head, "Forget it, then practice it again."

While going upstairs with the boss lady, I felt a gaze in the direction of the kitchen.

Of course I know whose sight it is.

This matter is really a bit tangled...

No words all night.

The next day, I went out early.

The person waiting for me at the door was very fat.

"I really don't want us to go?" The boss asked softly leaning beside the store door.

"I'll go for a walk first to see the situation. It's not easy to deal with if there are too many people." I said.

Of course, the boss and the others can't follow him.

Because the place where Fat Ding and I are going now is the Eagle Claw Gate Headquarters!

Although my current identity is one of the chefs who host the birthday party, what if I am recognized by some people who are interested?

The boss's situation is very bad.

"Then be careful," said the boss lady.

"knew."

Fat Ding and I walked side by side without looking back, but we could feel the most stingy gaze on our back.

"You kid is quite capable." Fat Ding secretly punched me, "How many days have you been to Yunlailou? The famous Sai Xishi in Qizhou City has now become a husband-looking stone."

"Don't talk nonsense." I smiled bitterly.

"Hey, aren't you happy?" Fat Ding teased.

"I..." I shook my head, "Forget it, I can't settle the accounts."

"Can't calculate it?" Fat Ding hit my shoulder heavily, "I can't calculate it for you, my arithmetic is fine."

"When did we get so intimate?" I pushed him away, "Get out!"

"Hey, what you said is wrong." Fat Ding laughed, "As the saying goes, you won't know each other without fighting. Since you can tie with me, you should naturally appreciate each other..."

"You are an orangutan, I'm not." I said coldly.

"Young man, you're so angry." Fat Ding said happily, "I'll make you a rock candy lotus seed soup to ensure that your anger will disappear..."

He obviously couldn't stop talking, from astronomy, geography, customs and customs, everything could be learned.

"By the way," I interrupted him, "I have a question, I don't know if I ask or not."

"Just ask!" Fat Ding patted his chest and said, "A brother, I will speak out."

"Okay, then I'll ask... who is your master?" I stared at Fat Ding's eyes and said.

Fat Ding's expression seemed to be choking.

After a while, he returned to normal: "How do I answer such a difficult question?"

"Is this a difficult question?" I knew I had asked the point, so of course I couldn't let him go easily: "Even if your master is a martial arts legend, it's not something shameful, right?"

"So that's the case..." Fat Ding suddenly hugged her stomach and laughed, "You... do you think I am the apprentice of the legendary martial arts chef Ding?"

I really think so.

There is no way, the Eagle Claw King hid a complete set of chef artifacts and raised a dog master who is proficient in food. The most important thing is that the fat Ding called the dog master Uncle Shi.

Since there is such a connection between them, it is understandable that I am bolder to guess.
Chapter completed!