Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

C1442 The Last Person to be Chosen!



C1442 The Last Person to be Chosen!

1Jiang Xiaozhan looked like he was in a good mood, and his eyes lit up when he saw Xiaoman.    

    

"Xiaoman."    

    

Xiaoman, who was called out, had a dark expression on her face.    

    

They had agreed to investigate the clues of the Dinglong Corps, but they didn't expect Jiang Xiaozhan to be with Laharman, participating in the culinary competition and fishing in the sea.    

    

Didn't they say that they didn't get along with Laharman? In the end, they were together.    

    

The more he thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Seeing that Xiaoman was about to explode, he hurriedly said to save his life.    

    

"I found the clues of the Dinglong Corps!"    

    

"It was at the culinary competition!"    

    

Actually, it wasn't.    

    

But it didn't matter.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan was talking nonsense, how could it be so coincidental?    

    

However, he was bluffing Xiaoman with a serious expression on his face.    

    

"I've already found Sister Yan Ling to participate in the five-person competition. With a chef and you, we have enough people."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan patted Xiaoman's shoulder with his hand, and Jiang Xiaoman's face turned black when she heard that.    

    

Plus... her?    

    

Did she hear it wrongly?    

    

Xiaoman said with uncertainty.    

    

"With me, we have enough people?"    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan nodded.    

    

"That's right."    

    

After confirming that it was impossible for her to say anything, Jiang Xiaoman could not help but support her forehead.    

    

"Forget it, you can change people."    

    

Thinking about the dark dishes she had made, Xiaoman shook her head, but this made Xiaozhan anxious. He pulled Xiaoman and refused to let her go.    

    

"Don't. If you reject me at this time, where can I find you?"    

    

However, Xiaoman was already so scared by Jiang Xiaozhan that her expression changed.    

    

"Change to someone else."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan frowned and frowned, his face filled with worry.    

    

"Then who should I find?"    

    

Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while and gave Jiang Xiaozhan a surprising answer.    

    

"Didn't you say that this culinary competition is related to the Dinglong Corps? Then it's too dangerous for you to participate in the competition!"    

    

"Call Morishima or Leng Li!"    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan's eyes widened.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Call them!"    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan gritted his teeth.    

    

"There's no need. It's such a powerful competition. Find someone who can cook."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan felt like he was lifting a rock to smash his own feet.    

    

However, Jiang Xiaoman looked at Jiang Xiaozhan with a smile, as if she was waiting to see what he would do. The corner of her mouth curled up.    

    

"That's right."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan had no choice but to call Morishima.    

    

"Yes, it's … do you know how to cook?"    

    

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time.    

    

Then, Jiang Xiaozhan received a video from Morishima.    

    

First, he cut the cucumber with a cold face, looking very orderly.    

    

Xiaoman praised with a smile.    

    

"Not bad. It seems that Morishima is very powerful."    

    

The cucumber was cut neatly, but as soon as Xiaoman finished speaking, the scene changed! It was as if Morishima had a deep grudge against the cucumber.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan trembled when he saw it!    

    

"Shit, this cucumber war!"    

    

After that, Morishima took a deep breath and stared at Jiang Xiaozhan coldly.    

    

He held the kitchen knife in his hand and after a few seconds, the previously clean and elegant kitchen instantly became like a battlefield!    

    

Dong! Dong! Dong!    

    

The pot exploded, the chickens flew out, and the crabs ran wildly.    

    

"…"    

    

Morishima's face darkened as he sent a message.    

    

"Is it okay?"    

    

"Did you pass?"    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan swallowed his saliva and wanted to give the phone back to Xiaoman, but she forcefully pushed it back.    

    

"Answer."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan shrank his neck and looked at the mess on the ground. He was extremely nervous.    

    

Forget it, there was no need to test anymore. His life was more important, so it was better to choose the cold one!    

    


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