It's obvious to whom this statement is addressed.
People were applauding because of what Mo Bei said.
Tom stood there, his face was blue, and his face changed from time to time.
He never thought that his French dinner would be lost to a broken pancake!
The applause at the scene was too loud.
It was so big that there was no way for someone surnamed Yuan to give Mo Bei a low score under such circumstances.
The result came out.
Mo Bei's score was much higher than Tom's.
No matter in terms of the color and knife skills of the dishes, or the emotions conveyed by the dish itself, they all completely blown each other out.
Tom was speechless.
Mo Bei walked over and passed by.
Tom couldn't help but said loudly: "You are revenge."
revenge
What revenge
People turned their eyes over.
Tom snorted: "I just pushed your brat and taught him how to behave. You treated me like this, and it really showed me the general education in China. This low cost is enough."
Mo Bei tilted his eyes, and the tail of his eyes was clear: "You are not from abroad, you are using the name of returnee, while making money in China, while belittling the country, Mr. Tom said I was taking revenge, you misunderstood, I'm just..."
Having said that, Mo Bei paused, passed by, extremely indifferent: "I'm teaching you how to be a human being."
Tom's face darkened again.
Compare the two.
When Tom was in full swing of Mo Bei's aura, he couldn't see enough at all.
People listened to such conversations.
I understand better what's going on.
The look in Tom's eyes also changed.
Of course Tom noticed it, and wanted to tell the judges that the result was unfair.
A butler wearing a black swallowtail came over there and said, "Sir, you can be quieter, don't feel that the result of the competition is unfair, because your qualification for the competition has already been disqualified by our wife."
"What?" Tom opened his eyes wide: "Why should I be disqualified from the competition? Do you know how popular I am in the food broadcast? It's a joke to disqualify a contestant so casually." ?"
Compared to Tom's yelling, the butler only smiled lightly: "We seal the house, and we don't want people who worship foreigners, even the chef competition is the same. These are the original words of Madam, and your master, Teacher Yuan, will join you Go out together."
Suddenly.
Tom turned pale.
Master Yuan, who was sitting on the judging panel, also trembled.
Only Mo Bei raised his eyes, and his gaze stopped.
Madam Feng is here
Then she couldn't stay any longer.
While everyone's eyes were on Master Yuan, let him give an explanation.
Mo Bei took back his phone, and quietly retreated to one side.
Nailin was still on it, her round eyes were shining brightly: "Mom is so amazing, I wanted to drive that person out a long time ago, hehe, he almost pushed me onto the table, my handsome face is so ugly. It's gone, fortunately there is a young lady who saved me."
"Then let's go thank that young lady." Mrs. Feng is elegant and elegant here: "I also really want to try the pancakes she made."
Nailin nodded heavily, and her little hand was held by Mrs. Feng.
However, Mo Bei downstairs had already taken advantage of the brief distraction of the people and walked out of the competition area.
Behind is the bustling crowd.
at this moment.
Outside the hotel.
A sports car like fireworks is coming at a fast speed.
With a handsome and beautiful turn, with a "squeak", it braked in front of the hotel...
(end of this chapter)