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Will Lin Doug refuse? Such a beauty who comes to his door?

It’s like in my favorite card games, among many SR cards, I have a young lady with the ability to watch, play and exclusive skins. Even if it’s not SSR, I always have you in my team.

"Come on, after the game is over, find a place where there are only two of us and chat slowly." Lin Doug used his actions to tell everyone what LSP is doing.

"This kind of words, wait until you can defeat me, I will tear you apart in the next game." The late night restaurant Shaqi pointed at Lin Doug with a chainsaw, raised it to his face, showing a fierce expression.

Said.

"Oh~ nice, you are really well set up. Remember to wear this military uniform when you are on the bed~" Lin Doug was not angry, but instead smacked his tongue happily, complimenting and looking at the light with his eyes radiating.

The majestic military officer Shaqi was thinking about some scenes that could not be broadcasted.

"You..." Shaqi started the chainsaw angrily, making a loud clatter. The sharp saw teeth ran rapidly on the guide rails, so fast that they were connected into a line. Just cut them gently,

It will cut butter like a hot knife, and it will go all the way to the end.

But when I think of Lin Doug's terrifying combat power, I can't bear it. Reason tells her that fighting will only bring shame to herself.

"What's wrong? Don't hesitate, I'll see it down as much as possible. I've taught myself to rub it recently and I'm just trying to experiment." Lin Doug said as he raised his hand, grabbed it in the void, rubbed it, and the gentle movement was like there.

There is really something in the same way.

Shaqi's chest was so angry that her hands were undulating. The hands that were grabbing the chainsaw had burst out of blue veins due to the force of too much force, and her eyes were blazing, looking like she was about to lose control.

"Ahem~ The fourth game is about to begin, please return to their respective cooking stations." Seeing that the late night cuisine host was not right, he immediately stood up and announced, fearing that they would waste one in vain after a step slower.

High-end combat power that is willing to fight.

"Hmph!" Shaqi was still a person from the inner world after all. After reacting, she controlled her emotions, snorted coldly, put down the chainsaw and turned around and left.

"Hey, I'll give you a chance but I missed several hundred million." Lin Doug shook his head and returned to the table with a pity, waiting for the host to announce the content of the competition.

"The fourth game event is a dessert, the game time is one hour, and the game begins now!"

"Dessert? What to make?" Lin Doug leisurely walked around the shelves while thinking about what dessert to make.

On the other side, Shaqi had already moved the materials needed to the cooking table in a short time, and also brought many strange utensils, unlike kitchen utensils, and placed them next to the cooking table.

I saw the other party disassemble the low-gluten flour, pour a lot of money on the cooking table, then put a large piece of frozen butter in the middle, and finally, he picked up the huge hammer next to him and smashed it hard towards the butter and flour pile.

Go, after a loud "bang!", the butter was flattened into the flour pile, and some flour was even smashed into the air, covering the surroundings like clouds.

But Shaqi's movements did not stop, but instead kept smashing them again and again. With the sound of "bang!" "bang!" "bang!", the cooking table on Shaqi's side had already been blowing flour.

Covered.

After a while, after the sound of the collision stopped for a long time, the flour slowly fell to the ground, revealing the situation at the cooking table. I saw that the butter and flour on the table had been mixed together, regardless of each other, were placed.

One side.

Shaqi has already started to perform other steps, and she only saw her beat some eggs into the basin, then add salt, corn oil and apple cider vinegar to the eggs, stir evenly, rinse in cold water, and stir evenly again.

Pour into the butter flour pile in two or three times, and start a large chainsaw during the period and stir and cut in the flour pile continuously.

The flour piles are repeated between dispersion and bonding, without splashing, which shows how skillful Shaqi is in controlling the chainsaw. Ordinary people are already tired just by holding such a bulky large chainsaw.

Not to mention the vibration interference of the chainsaw after starting, the physical strength consumed by long-term wielding and controlling the mixing flour carefully, the difficulty can be imagined.

But these were overcome by Shaqi and held in her hands, becoming her cooking weapons, helping her to make a bloody path in the inner world, and achieving her status in the inner world today, and being called an armed restaurant.

The flour is quickly stirred, put it in a fresh-keeping bag, and refrigerated in a special ultra-low temperature refrigerator.

At this time, Lin Doug had already selected the ingredients, returned to the side of the cooking table, poured a white liquid into the pot and cooked it. As the heated it, a scent of milk spreads in the factory.

"He's cooking milk?"

"The taste is not very similar to the milk sold on the market," said a late-night restaurant who is more specialized in milk food.

Of course, Lin Doug would not explain to them that he was using buffalo milk. As the name suggests, buffalo milk is milk produced by female buffalo, which is different from the pure milk produced by black and white cows on the market.

Lin Doug put the boiled buffalo milk aside and cooled it down, then quickly beat the eggs with both hands, but every time the egg turns into a shadow from the basin, what is left is not the egg yolk, but is quickly passed by him.

After collecting enough egg whites, stir with chopsticks.

Shaqi on the other side also used milk, white sugar, and jade flour starch to stir in the pot, but what she used to stir was her favorite tool, a chainsaw.

Moreover, during the stirring process, heat it continuously over low heat, and a different milky aroma spreads in the factory again. After the milk is stirred and heated until it is thick, apply plastic wrap and put it in a special refrigerator.

Cool down.

Take out the flour you had refrigerated before, put it on the cooking table, wave the hammer again, smash it into a large thin piece of dough, then fold it in half a few times, fold it up, and continue to smash it. After smashing, it is circled into a cylindrical shape

, cut into six portions, smash them into six ultra-thin dough.

Each dough is cut into a circle with a chainsaw, and finally many small holes are pierced in the dough and put into the oven.

But Shaqi did not turn on the oven immediately, but brought her headphones, picked up a bundle of leads connected to the oven, pulled the wire and ran to the distance, and then connected a detonator. The bright red lips were exposed coldly.

A fierce smile and then stepped on the detonator.

After a loud "BOOM!", violent vibrations and loud noises erupted in the factory along with the light emitted from the oven.
Chapter completed!