"The cannibals are getting worse and worse, and they stick their eyes to the girl's chest all day long." Feifei, who pouted his little mouth, stared at Zhao Yongqi in dissatisfaction, and even his red lips could hang a big oil bottle.

Meng Zhi didn't mind much and said with a smile: "Actually, Oppa is already very good. Usually, he just sees Oppa making girls laugh, but he never touches his hands and feet. With Oppa's current popularity and status, he really has some bad intentions. The girls who line up to deliver the door can circle the earth."

"Look, look." Zhao Yongqi immediately smiled and raised his thumbs up, and said to Feifei who was angry, "Little girl, do you know what a lady is? A girl like Ji Hyo is a lady, you are still far from it."

"Hmph!" Feifei, whose little head tilted, looked unhappy, shouted in a delicate voice: "Stupid pervert, ignore you."

Just when Zhao Yongqi was still trying to tease the cute little girl, she found that the venue was approaching with a smile, so she put away her playful thoughts. Soon, under the guidance of the venue, everyone returned to the stage.

Slap sex...

Amidst the applause, the suspended program started again, and Zhao Yongqi was already standing in the center of the stage with a smile on his face, and opened his arms and said, "Audiences may not know why this program is called Xiao Qi's big kitchen? In the end, how big is this big kitchen?"

After successfully arousing the interest of the audience, Zhao Yongqi spread his hands and said with a bitter face: "Actually, I don't know either."

"Hahaha..." The tone of God's reversal made the audience laugh happily.

Zhao Yongqi waved his hand, suppressed the laughter of everyone, and then said: "It is said that the chef's tasks are always released by the chef god. However, the chef god has been busy recently and is still on the road now, so..."

"Here, here, I'm here!" Suddenly, a mellow male voice came from the backstage.

As soon as the words fell, the man wearing the God of Wealth clothes seemed to rushed into the stage in a hurry.

“Wow!”

The audience's surprise shouts sounded almost at the same time that the man appeared. Even Zhao Yongqi widened his eyes until the man walked to his side. Then he hurriedly bowed deeply and shouted with surprise: "Brother Chen Long! I really didn't expect that he would invite you all."

"Aiyi~~" Chen Long shook his clothes and said seriously: "I am the chef god today!"

Before everyone stepped forward to shake hands with Chen Long one by one in the applause, Zhao Yongqi then squinted his eyes and said with a strange look on his face: "Well, Lord Chef, although I know that I'm not very good at questioning your clothes, the problem is that you're wearing the God of Wealth, right?"

"Hmm? Is that right?" Chen Long looked down and saw that the bright red was very happy, but the square-hole copper coins printed on it seemed unreliable. "Oh, it's okay. Yesterday, I was cooking at home and accidentally burned the chef's clothes. I asked the God of Wealth to get one and let's do it first."

When Zhao Yongqi heard this, he immediately raised his thumb and said seriously: "Okay! Even the God of Wealth dares to snatch the clothes of the God of Wealth, he is worthy of being the God of Chef!"

"Hahaha……"

After the audience laughed, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Sir, what tasks are you going to give us today?"

Chen Long didn't keep it a secret, and took out a bright yellow satin scroll similar to the imperial edict from his arms, opened it, and then he said, "The first fairy banquet of the heavenly realm will be held, and the occasion of thousands of immortals will be unprecedented. We will recruit the chef Xiao Qi from the world to pay tribute to the heavenly court with Chinese delicacies. Today, we will order you to mainly sell Shanghai dishes, including white-killed chicken, Songjiang sea bass, shrimps and ginseng, and pickled Sichuan braised circles. The time limit is three days, no mistakes are allowed!"

After saying this in less standard Mandarin, Chen Long smiled and said, "Chef Xiao Qi, in order to show your skills, there is a special rule when making these delicacies, that is, you can only hold a spoon and never use a knife! Moreover, the delicacies produced must eventually pass the review of this chef god and several immortal officials in the heavenly realm."

"What?!" Zhao Yongqi was stunned and said with a bitter face: "Sir, what do you mean is that washing, cutting and matching requires these incompetent ones to complete it?"

"Hey~~Xiao Qi, what a bad guy!"

"That's right, the cannibals underestimate them too much."

"Hmph, he's super amazing, Frog Oppa is such a big fool!"

Zhao Yongqi's words immediately attracted the rebuttal of everyone around him.

After smiling and watching everyone quarreled for a long time, Chen Long said, "Oh, I forgot, I have to treat me to a meal from the Dragon King of the East China Sea. It will be too late if I don't go. Three days, remember, three days later, I will come to the judge again!" After the words, without waiting for everyone to answer, I took a step forward and ran to the backstage as if I was running away.

At this time, Wang Hao from the audience stood up and said, "The mission of the chef god has been released. Now you can start to set out to find the freshest ingredients!"

Zhao Yongqi and others, who knew it was impossible to easily complete the recording on the stage, had no objection when they heard this, but at this moment he frowned and seemed a little worried.

"Frog Oppa, what are you thinking?" Li Ji-eun tilted his little head and leaned over to Zhao Yongqi, and smiled sweetly, "What are the good materials just now?"

"Hey~~This task is difficult." Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said, "Actually, before coming, I have done some homework. The dishes I want to cook are similar to what I thought. The first phase is probably mainly Shanghai cuisine, but I didn't expect that I couldn't use a knife. It's okay to say other dishes. The most important thing about this white-cut chicken is knife skills. If it's chopped in a mess, then..."

"Don't worry, you, Brother He is here." Cheng He ignored Zhao Yongqi and said confidently: "Your Brother He has not learned anything in the past few months. You can cut a chicken, it's absolutely fine to get it."

"Really?" Zhao Yongqi hesitated with a puzzled face, "Are you sure you won't chop off your own hands?"

“…”

"Hahaha……"

Amid Cheng He's constipated expression and laughter all over the audience, the recorded part in the studio was completely over.

Just as the director started the record board, Zhao Yongqi ran to the backstage excitedly.

Feifei, who was somewhat puzzled, looked at Zhao Yongqi's figure leaving quickly, and muttered in confusion: "What are the cannibals doing?"

The little bun with beautiful eyes turned and said softly: "Don't think about it. Brother Qi must have gone to find the eldest brother. Brother Qi really likes big star. He often talked about him in the past. This time he saw the real person, he must have gone to sign the autograph."



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Chapter completed!