100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 852 Poor you, you are just a pawn!
It has to be said that Jun Zhitong's flamboyant and phoenix dance is definitely performed at a super level, giving people the illusion that they can't eat enough.

Just like a newlywed couple suddenly facing separation, that feeling of reluctance keeps lingering in their hearts.

"No, I'm not convinced!" Xiuqing shook her head again and again, pointing to her flying and phoenix dance, and said angrily: "My dragon and phoenix dance has added fireweed, which can numb the tongue in a short period of time, you can't taste Jun Zhitong smell."

Whoa! !

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at Xiuqing with disdain.

"Xiuqing, I didn't expect you to be so insidious. What you said in order to highlight the flamboyant taste is actually to play tricks on Jun Zhitong. It's too disgusting."

"Hahaha, so what, didn't Jun Zhitong win in the end?"

"Oh, I really want to taste it. What kind of taste can break through the seal of the fireweed?"

Xia Li's eyes were deep and cold, staring at Xiuqing firmly.This idiot has more success than failure!

Being ridiculed by everyone, Xiuqing realized that she had slipped her tongue, her face turned blue and purple, and she felt like a clown, being ridiculed wantonly.

However, she never expected that the originally good situation would become Jun Zhitong's advantage?
Are you going to lose?
No, there is still a chance!

Xiuqing squinted her eyes and stared at Xia Li closely. As long as Miss Xia was around, it was impossible for Jun Zhitong to win.

"Sister Jun!!" Qiao Bao ran over excitedly and hugged Jun Zhitong. "You are amazing!! I almost scared me to death just now!"

Jun Zhitong curled her lips into a smile, and gently patted Qiao Bao's head, "Little guy, has your sister Jun ever disappointed you?"

"No, Sister Jun is the best!" Qiao Bao was very happy, feeling that Jun Zhitong was invincible in the world.

Luo Lie burped, leaned on the chair contentedly, and squinted at Xia Li next to him. "Miss Xia, I'm sorry. If you say it's mediocre, I'll eat it all up for you."

Xia Li's complexion was ugly, and she wished to scold all eighteen generations of Luo Lie's ancestors, but there was not even a bit left.

"Should we announce the result?" Luo Lie reminded.

Xia Li nodded, stood up slowly, and said, "I declare that this time the fighting chef...Jun Zhitong won!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was boiling!

"Win, win! Boss Luo won!"

"Yuemanlou, finally there is no need to change people, I can eat the dragon and tiger pills made by Boss Luo again."

Everyone cheered, but Xiuqing and Muyun were confused.

None of them seemed to have expected that Xia Li would announce that Jun Zhitong had won. Didn't she want this woman's life?Why should Jun Zhitong be declared the winner?

"Miss Xia, are you sure this is the result?!" Xiuqing asked tremblingly.

"Xiuqing, your cooking is very good, but if you want to use fireweed to harm your opponent, you will undoubtedly lose the spirit of a fighting chef. Although Jun Zhitong's cooking is so-so, with this point of cooking virtue, You have already lost." Xia Li looked at Xiuqing indifferently.

Although she felt aggrieved, if Xiuqing was announced as the winner, she would be under enormous pressure from public opinion.

The most important thing is the man who knows the depth and can take out the black iron order.

When she questioned Jun Zhitong, the man's eyes instantly became sharp, making her heart tremble.

For the sake of the overall situation, she can only sacrifice Xiuqing.

(End of this chapter)