I really can't control myself

"Do you still need to think about it? Since it is a duel of dim sum, let me, the number one pastry chef in the mainland, Gangbao Jie, deal with you." Master Jie here said while wrapping both sides of the steel rod. He pulled away the cloth, rotated the steel rod, and stepped forward.

Walking up to the remaining two people in the dark cooking world, Master Xie here took off his shirt in one fell swoop, revealing his muscular body, which looked like his whole body was on fire.

He raised his steel rod and pointed at the two people opposite him: "Then, which one of you will be my opponent?"

"Paper score -2." Before the person on the other side could answer, Linton's faint voice came directly from the stage.

"Huh?" Master Xie was stunned, "What does dividing the dough mean?"

"As for the exam... When you take the scientific examination here, the examiner has to look at the handwriting. Well-written handwriting has a higher chance of winning the exam." Linton said, "Similar to this, if you are a chef, you also have to look at the test paper score. If you look like this, do you have any objections to deducting two points from your examination?”

"No, you mean I'm ugly?" Master Xie pointed at himself and asked, "Let's not talk about whether I'm ugly or not. What does this have to do with the cooking showdown?"

"It's not a question of whether it's ugly or not, but a question of whether it will affect your appetite. Let me ask you the simplest question. Do you want to see a few beauties dancing in front of you when you eat, or do you want to see a whole body A muscular man swinging a stick in front of you?"

"Ah, this... this..." Although Master Xie wanted to say that Linton was talking nonsense, he didn't know why but he always felt that there was some truth in it. If he had to say it, he definitely wanted to watch beautiful women dancing and eating, which would indeed increase his appetite.

Not only him, but the surrounding audience also nodded after hearing Linton's words: "Indeed, if you put it this way, it will indeed affect your appetite...it turns out there are considerations in this regard. It is indeed a royal cooking showdown, it is indeed strict."

"But how big is the impact of losing 2 points on this paper? I didn't mention grading before, right? What's the total score?"

"Since there is nothing more to say, let's continue." Linton said.

Master Jie here held it in for a long time without saying anything, with a dark look on his face.

"Then, let me take charge of this situation." At this time, a short man in black robe standing next to Yi Zhang Qing Xiang'en said.

This was the first time the other party made a sound tonight, and only then did everyone realize that the other party was an old man.

"Oh? Is that you? Then you are really unfortunate." Master Xie pointed at the old man and said.

"Boy, you are very confident. Seeing you is like seeing myself decades ago." The old man said as he opened his cloak, and sure enough, a pale old face appeared in everyone's eyes. .

I have to say that this old man is indeed a bit older. His hair is gray, his face is full of wrinkles, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and there are many age spots on his face and hands. His body was skinny, as if he might collapse at any moment.

"You should show off your power now. You won't be able to laugh anymore." The old man here said with a sinister smile.

"You..." Master Jie here was about to say something when Linton's voice came from above.

"The roll score is -10."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Master Xie here suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Old man, did you hear that you were ugly?"

"You..." Because the assist came so timely, Logan here didn't collapse.

"Yeah, yeah, as expected of your Majesty, the test score is accurate." Master Jie, who had previously thought that Linton was unhappy about saying he was ugly, took the opportunity and quickly raised Linton's banner, "Only you This little old man’s appearance really affects his appetite. How dare you come out to cook when he looks like this?”

Logan was almost pissed to death. The most important thing was that he couldn't talk back. Yes, this roll was rated by Linton, and it was Linton who said it affected appetite. Your objection is not against the opposite master, but against Linton. Then do they dare to confront Linton now?

Anyway, the last player on their side had already been thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. Although he had some skills, he was old and not sure whether he could make it ashore alive after being thrown into the river.

Just when the face of the old man here was about to turn black with anger, Renn accidentally helped him out: "The emblem of this family emblem... Are you from the Poirot family?"

"What, the Bailuo family?" Upon hearing this name, Master Xie, who was still mocking just now, changed his expression.

The badge they were talking about was the badge on the top of the crutch that Logan was holding. It showed a black dragon with a white word in the middle. As for the Bailuo family, other people may not know it, but the pastry chef must know it.

As a pastry chef, Master Xie naturally knew the Bai Luo family. His face suddenly became heavy because he really did not expect to encounter such a strong enemy.

"Is the Bailuo family famous?" Of course, Shiro here didn't know what was going on and asked directly.

Ren next to him immediately began to tell a few people about the situation of Poirot's family in a low voice. To put it simply, the Bailuo family is said to be the family that invented dim sum. During the Three Kingdoms period, they followed the Prime Minister of the Shu Han Dynasty in making dishes. They are simply legendary among pastry chefs.

"Yes." Master Xie also continued Ryan's words, "But the last news I heard was that about fifty years ago, there was a man called the Pastry King Logan. It is said that he was the last generation of the Bai Luo family. He left no offspring or descendants. Didn't the Bai Luo family already... Wait, old man, could it be that you..."

"Hehehe, that's right. I am the Pastry King you mentioned... Logan." Logan on this side said with a smile.

"How... is it possible." Master Xie said the lines like a soldier. After all, he was really a little panicked in his heart, "If you are really Logan, the goal pursued by all pastry chefs, why do you want to join the dark cuisine world?"

"Why, of course, because there are many pastry knowledge here that I don't know yet. Whether it is the light world or the dark world, I don't care. Now I am proficient in both. Young people like you want to beat me in another hundred years." Logan said confidently.

As he spoke, Logan on this side suddenly started to act. He picked up a piece of dough on the table and quickly started rolling it. In just three minutes, a bowl of noodles similar to plain noodles was ready. He threw it directly to Master Jie in front of him. This was obviously a display of strength and a warning to the other party.

"Look, I said it was magic." Linton looked at Aizen next to him and couldn't help saying, "My TN can't even make noodles that fast. This guy can knead the dough and serve it in 3 minutes. Isn't it too ridiculous?"