An Qingqing, who was sitting next to Old Man An, glanced at An Qijiu, and there was a bit of poison in her eyes.

Today's grand chef competition is a live broadcast, and people from all over the country will watch the competition, and it won't be long before An Qijiu will taste defeat again.

There was nothing more desperate than falling again before he could climb back to the altar, and she wanted him to never get up again!

[Host, look at An Qingqing's smug look~] Fan Jiujiu complained [People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, who would have thought that a girl with a delicate and cute face would be so insidious and vicious in secret. 】

Pet Ai sneered in her heart, and said faintly: "Yes, who would have thought of it." ”

In a big family, he will do whatever it takes to get to the top, even if he is a relative who has been with him for more than ten years, when he smiles, he will be killed.

Hypocrisy is human nature, and no one can blame anyone from the moral high ground.

Seeing that at the time of setting, An Qijiu's crockpot had not exploded, An Qingqing was a little restless, her smile was slightly restrained, and she couldn't help but look at the waiter not far away.

The waiter quietly made eye contact with her, revealing that the task had been completed.

An Qingqing's eyes returned to the competition scene, the air was filled with a mouth-watering fragrance, and the fans of Chef Xiaoqi stared at the crockpot with longing eyes, this dish should have been available five years ago.

The novelty and delicacies that Xiao Qi researched, they all wanted to have a sneak peek, so they were reluctant to leave for a moment.

An Qingqing exhaled and looked at Xie Yongfei with confidence, although Xie Yongfei's family background is not very good, but he can make all kinds of delicacies that people have never seen, and he seems to be born to be surrounded by people with superb cooking skills.

She believes that Xie Yongfei can win.

An Qingqing sneered a few times in her heart, even if An Qijiu's crockpot was not a problem, she still had the next move.

Time passes little by little.

Suddenly—

"Bang!" A loud bang exploded.

"Ahhh

The audience who was watching the live broadcast was also taken aback and quickly sent out a barrage.

[What's going on?] What exploded? ]

[No, it's exploding again, is anyone hurt?] ]

[Oh my God, the cooking contest is too dangerous!] ]

The scene was chaotic for a while, and immediately a waiter comforted the frightened guests, and when it was quiet, everyone's eyes widened.

An Qingqing said incredulously: "How could it be ......?"

Everyone thought that it would be like five years ago, it was An Qijiu's crockpot that had a problem, but they didn't expect that it was Xie Yongfei's soup jar that exploded this time.

Xie Yongfei was injured by the sudden explosion, and fell to the ground bleeding and screaming.

"Brother Fei~!" An Qingqing hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Call an ambulance!" Come on! ”

Old Man An didn't expect such a thing to happen, it just so happened that it was time for the game, and Xie Yongfei was injured and had to withdraw from the game.

Pet Ai walked towards An Qijiu, and when she passed by An Qingqing's side, she stopped and leaned over gracefully-

"Bang~ Surprised?" She said with a smile.

An Qingqing's pupils contracted violently, her eyes looked at her pet with resentment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's you ......"

She laughed, straightened up, and looked at her condescendingly.

"What is Miss Ann talking about? What's wrong with me? Didn't you prepare this surprise for yourself? ”

An Qingqing's face was extremely ugly, and her eyes stared at Pet Ai fiercely.

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