Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Little boss, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Elena on the side saw the chef's hand holding the phone trembling and couldn't help but said: "The bathroom is to the west. If you can't help it, just go. The festival has begun. It’s still early”

"I" the chef's mouth twitched, I don't want to go to the toilet. I'm so pissed off. This guy actually dares to parade around with pc729, and he's even dressed up in a fancy way. This is a trap. Kill me?

"Yes, Grandpa Rogers also said that men will get bad if they hold in too much." Mindy next to her was biting a lollipop and not forgetting to remind the chef to pay attention to his health.

""The chef was speechless, Rogers, how on earth did you educate this loli? Does this mean that my thinking is wrong or something?

"By the way, I haven't seen Lena since just now." The chef was curious. Hadn't the two girls always been inseparable? How could they be separated now?

"That's it." Mindy licked the lollipop and continued: "On our way here, we happened to meet Morris and the others, but those three guys asked Nana to take them for a ride."

"Did you drive my car?" The chef mentally lit some wax for those people who were not afraid of death. Can anyone sit in Reina's car casually? I hope it won't leave any psychological shadow.

"Don't worry, they should be back soon." Mindy pointed at the jumping little loli and said, "Look, they're already back."

"Rena, where are Maurice and the others?" Elena was curious. Didn't she say she was back? Why was it that Reina was the only one?

"Oh, they said my legs were weak and they had to slow down in the parking lot, so I came over first." Reina sucked the lollipop that Mindy handed over and replied with a smile.

"Haha" the chef looked at the sky, hoping they were okay.

"By the way, little boss, why did those people look at you weird just now?" Elena looked at the guests who were pointing at the chef. Could this guy be doing something strange again?

"Haha" the chef continued to be speechless. Fortunately, Elena didn't look at her phone, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stay here any longer.

"Hey, isn't this pc729? Why is she on TV?" Just when the chef was glad that Elena and the others were not looking at their mobile phones, Mindy suddenly pointed to the huge TV on the exhibition stand in the distance, which was playing the Stark tape. Seeing pc729 on stage to accept the award, looking at the big shit holding Little Pepper in his left hand and pc729 in his right hand, with a look like a winner in life, the chef directly crushed the fake iPhone in his hand.

"I" the chef covered his face, no wonder the people passing by looked at him strangely, you are so shitty, we are not done with you.

"That girl looks like the little boss, aren't you a separated brother and sister?" Elena also saw pc729 on the TV, who was cooperating with Stark in his acceptance speech.

"If I told you that it was a robot, would you believe it?" The chef would regret lending PC729 to Stark. God knows what terrible rumors will come out when this girl shows her face.

"Who are you?" Stark, who was walking down the podium, was just about to show off his triumphant smile as a winner in life when he received a call from the chef.

"What do you mean?" came the roar of the chef on the phone.

"What do you mean, who are you talking about?" Stark looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on his phone. Who was calling to harass me when I was feeling proud?

"It's me, Fang Jie, who's looking for death, right?"

"Haha, the user you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later," Stark said in a strange voice.

"You" the chef is speechless, you're such a big piece of shit, why the hell do you keep pretending?

"Who is it?" Little Pepper looked at her boss curiously. You should learn to think more while pretending to be confused on the phone.

"He dialed the wrong number." Stark shrugged and hung up the phone. He was so happy and proud, hahahaha.

"I" the chef listened to the beep coming from the microphone, Stark is so shameless, you did it on purpose.

"Really?" Pepper looked at the unfamiliar number on Stark's phone. Why did the voice sound so much like Fang Jie just now?

"Hey, Fang Jie, look at that pumpkin." Just when Fang Jie was about to call Stark again, the cooking spirit in the sea of ​​​​consciousness spoke: "It's a spiritual material, and it's really rare to be so big."

"I'll tell you what's real." The chef was stunned and then looked at the huge pumpkin being pushed onto the display stand. This guy's head is too big.

"This is from my farm. I don't know if it has mutated. It's almost bigger than a car." Old Morris's voice suddenly came from behind the chef.

"Are you okay?" Elena looked at the Morris trio walking in a strange posture with a confused look. For those who didn't know better, she thought you were doing performance art.

"It's okay, just my legs are a little weak. It will be fine in a while." Morris and the other three sat down next to the chef: "Mr. Fang, can we discuss something with you?"

"what's the matter"

"We would like to invite Miss Reina to participate in the racing competition to be held in Morocco the day after tomorrow. There is a reward of three million US dollars for the championship. With Miss Reina's ability, this championship is a sure win." Old Morris said sheepishly.

"No, how can Rena participate in a racing competition when she's so old?" The big chef looked at the two little lolita with excited faces and objected directly. If he agreed to their request now, what would happen to the two old men when they returned home? Grandpa, don’t kill yourself yet, no, no, we are very principled people, money and everything else are just garbage in our eyes.

"Look, if this is not the case, if Miss Reina wins the competition, we will give that pumpkin to Mr. Fang." Old Morris saw that the chef seemed to be very interested in the huge pumpkin, so he made another suggestion. .

"Come on, Lena, I'll take good care of you." The chef seemed to be afraid that Morris and the others would regret it, so he directly handed Lena, who was still licking the lollipop, to the three of them.

Crowd: Chef, what about your moral integrity? Did you say that you treat money like dung? Or do you mean that you eat up your moral integrity like dung?

"Master, is it really okay for you to sell your apprentice like this?" The little Loli who was originally very happy to hear that she could participate in the competition, why is she not happy at all now? Is she worth a pumpkin?

"Mr. Stark, are you sure you want to participate in the Morocco Invitational Tournament the day after tomorrow?" At the charity party, Iron Man, who had already drunk too much, heard someone talking about racing. The latter said that his racing skills were also very good. What kind of championship would he win? Simple.

"Boss, you drank too much." Xiaoqiao held her forehead. I knew I couldn't let this guy drink. He would cause trouble every time he got drunk. This time it’s even more outrageous that I have to compete with those professional drivers. Isn’t this looking for abuse? I feel so tired and I really want to retire.

"I'll wipe it." The next morning, Stark sobered up from the alcohol. The children who are thinking about this can go and recite Mao Zedong's quotations to purify themselves. How could I agree to participate in a racing competition? Although I usually like to drive sports cars. Showing off everywhere, but really not racing material. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

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