Marvel's Fairy Chef

"You ask me what to do, who am I asking?" Elson was also anxious. This time he was in big trouble. Who didn't know that the director had tracheitis? When I think about being targeted by the director's wife in the future, I might pack up and leave.

"Let's go! Let's go to the scene." Old Elson's face was flushed, and he picked up the fruit knife on the table: "MoDan, if I get fired, you can't even think about it easy! Just copy the guy."

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"Hahahahahahaha I succeeded!" Chef Fang in the middle of the booth looked up to the sky and laughed.

Fang Jie clearly felt that the food on the table was emitting a strange energy fluctuation. The aura of the entire booth began to roll and converge towards him at a very fast speed. This was the biggest sign of the birth of immortal food.

Originally, Chef Fang did not intend to play such a big game. After all, even the chef himself was not sure whether he could cook immortal food on his own without relying on spiritual materials. The fish soup he used to deceive the agents only scratched the surface of the immortal food. It was not even a spiritual level immortal food. It's just that the opponent's methods are too cunning now, so he has no choice but to take a gamble. Currently, only immortal food can turn decay into magic and turn these garbage ingredients into delicious food in the world.

Aren't you going to punish me? Now I'll give you the whole fairy food, let's see how you play.

"Not bad, it can barely be regarded as a spiritual-level immortal food." Fang Ling couldn't help but nod in the sea of ​​consciousness of the chef. In fact, recently, Chef Fang has gradually found the threshold of spiritual-level immortal food. Those things used to prank Cole The cuisine of Mori and others is essentially the prototype of immortal food. And just now, Fang Jie was forced to make a desperate move and crossed the threshold. Fang Jie had to sigh: Sure enough, people are forced out. Otherwise, if you let yourself explore slowly, you may not be able to make immortal food for more than a year and a half.

"This is..." Almost everyone in the audience was attracted by the strange appearance of the birth of Immortal Food. Is this a movie? Why can cooking make so much noise and have so many lighting effects? Does the program team have enough funds? .

"Grandstanding!" Thomas looked at Chef Fang, who was surrounded by photographers, and said with jealousy: "You all hurry up, we don't have much time, put the dishes away quickly! Get ready to plate."

"That's weird, that big lizard should be around here." Spider-Man looked at the tracker in his hand in the sewer, and the red dot on it was still flashing.

"Spider-Man, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Dr. Lizard walked out of the water pipe with a smile. Behind him were several human-shaped lizards that were % similar to him.

"Are these little lizards my sons? But these lizards of yours look nothing like you! Are you green? Well, your whole body is green." Peter teased, but he was very shocked in his heart. It was not a big problem to deal with one big lizard by myself in the past, but what should I do now that there are more lizards? Please wait online for answers. It’s urgent!

"You still have such a bad mouth, but I won't argue with you today." Dr. Lizard smiled proudly: "Because from now on, there will be no more Spider-Man in the world. And did you see the machine behind me? Once the machine is activated, everyone in Times Square will become new humans, hahaha... Then I will ask you, who is the monster?"

"Damn it!" Spider-Man looked at the green liquid that was constantly swaying in the machine: "This is a big deal!"

Thomas looked at the number of votes on the monitor with great satisfaction, ninety-one votes! This is the highest score so far. Looking at the judges, they were very excited to eat at the beginning, but starting from the fortieth entry, the judges were already a little less interested. After tasting the works of fifty people, the latter had already begun to pat their stomachs. , it seems that I can’t eat anything.

"Boy, are you desperate? When it's your turn next time, I wonder how many judges will eat it? One or two, hahaha" Thomas came to Fang Jie and started taunting him continuously.

"What? Do you think you will win?" Fang Jie squinted at this annoying greasy black man. Since you are so desperate to be slapped in the face, I will help you.

Just when Thomas was about to continue taunting, the staff of the column team suddenly ran to the booth, took the microphone to announce the intermission, and also changed the judges.

"Wait a minute, did you make a mistake? That's not how the script was written." Thomas was feeling proud, but he didn't expect the program crew to suddenly come out.