And now, the duck that is at his mouth is about to fly!

His lungs were so angry that he was about to explode!

Malan looked at Su Wanqing, her eyes full of resentment. She originally thought that after Qian Jianlong won the first place in the food competition, she happened to be in his joy. She blew into his ears to see if she could become a regular person.

Unexpectedly, he was fucked by Su Wanqing!

But she still had a trace of luck in her heart. She clenched her fists and bit her teeth and said, "Boss Qian, don't worry! I think Su Wanqing's cooking skills are definitely not more than you!"

Qian Jianlong is a personal disciple of the God of Food and has been immersed in cooking for many years. How could he be defeated by a young bitch?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

But Qian Jianlong smelled the aroma of the vegetable. How could Malan be as confident as he was? He always felt that Su Wanqing was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and even stupid...

She must have hidden some tricks!

right!

That piece of pork belly must have been specially treated.

Thinking of this, he frowned and took out a small bag of medicine powder from his pocket and handed it to Malan. He lowered his voice and reminded, "You go over immediately and find a way to sprinkle the powder in that dish."

Just in case, he specially prepared this medicine powder, but he didn't expect it to come in handy!

"Put the medicine?" Malan looked at the small bag of medicine powder handed to her, her face turned pale. She swung her hands repeatedly, her upper and lower teeth were fighting, "I...I dare not!"

In public, countless pairs of eyes were staring at her. She stepped forward and put the medicine, which was simply seeking death!

Although she was vain and climbed onto Qian Jianlong's bed and didn't even want her reputation, she was not yet at the point of working hard for him!

Qian Jianlong's face darkened and he glared at her fiercely. His cold voice seemed to be quenching ice, without any temperature. "If you don't go, pack up and get out of here! A lot of people are waiting to sit in your seat! Humph!"

As soon as these words came out, Malan's heart suddenly became cold, "..."

How much did she pay for Qian Jianlong’s saddle?

Now she just doesn't want to die, so he wants to sweep her out!
Chapter completed!