100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 242 Desperate situation? !
"Hehe, with Song Yiyi's IQ, how could she guess Xiao Xi's thoughts? Right, Xiao Xi?" Mo Yu smiled and shook his head, then glanced at Luo Xiaoxi next to him, as if he wanted to get her affim.

Luo Xiaoxi turned the lollipop in her hand, her eyes were piercing, "Even though Song Yiyi doesn't have this IQ, don't forget that there is Ling Yan behind her."

Mo Yu thumped, but panicked.Now it seems that even Xiao Xi is not sure, he loses confidence in an instant.

So far, they have only trained Joey on Song Yiyi's mapo tofu.

If Song Yiyi temporarily changed the dishes, Joey would be at a complete disadvantage, and this food battle was beyond their control.

"What to do, what to do?" Mo Yu was in a state of confusion, if Joey lost, both Xiao Xi and her would have to drop out of school!

"Brother Mo Yu, why are you panicking?" Jun Ziqing patted Mo Yu's shoulder, and the old god said on the ground: "Sister Luo, Joey's military adviser, is not panicking, maybe there is a turning point."

Mo Yu's eyes fell on Luo Xiaoxi again, and he asked expectantly: "Xiao Xi, are you still preparing a second move?"

Luo Xiaoxi shook her head, and said softly, "This food battle can only be done by Joey himself."

"Ah? You mean there's nothing you can do? But why aren't you panicking at all?" Mo Yu was convinced by Luo Xiaoxi's calmness.

Isn't she afraid that Joey will lose, and she will drop out of school with her?

Luo Xiaoxi shrugged, and said disapprovingly: "Could panic solve the problem? Brother Mo, you have some confidence in Joey. Maybe she will create a miracle?"

Miracle?Mo Yu frowned. Are all miracles in this world Chinese cabbage?Can it be created casually?
In any case, things have developed to this point, which is beyond their control.

The only thing they can do is to trust Joey.

Jun Zijue squinted his eyes, stared deeply at Luo Xiaoxi, and suddenly said something. "Actually, have you already thought of this step?"

Luo Xiaoxi glanced at him lightly, smiled without saying a word.

On the field, Joey's brows were solemn, and the dishes he had prepared were no longer available.Even if it is used, it will definitely lose.

"Joy, you should abstain directly. This way, you won't lose too badly." Song Yiyi raised her hands and looked at Joey mockingly. "However, after this eclipse, you have to remember that trash can never surpass a genius."

"Song Yiyi, have you said enough?" Joey raised his eyes and stared at Song Yiyi. "As long as the food battle is not over, I still have a chance to win you."

"Oh, dying." Song Yiyi shook her head, and then said to the dean: "Dean, we are ready and we can start."

The dean nodded, then waved his hand. "Now, Song Yiyi and Joey's food battle begins."

Immediately, rows of cabinets full of ingredients were pushed out, Song Yiyi's eyes narrowed, and she ran out immediately to get the freshest ingredients.

However, Joey was standing still, seeming to be struggling with the dishes.

Seeing Joey like this, the students in the auditorium shook their heads helplessly.

"Hey, Joey lost this time! If you want to change the dishes while the food competition is in progress, it is undoubtedly suicide."

"How angry! Let Song Yiyi, the white lotus, win, I'm really upset."

(End of this chapter)