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Chapter 1338 It's not your own, don't think about it

The old man in green shirt was covered in dust.

Maybe it was because I stayed in the kitchen all the time, or maybe it was because I was too angry.

Right now, his face was stained with red.

As he came out, everyone around him was stunned.

Who is this person?

So arrogant!

Sheng Xinghe also looked at the gray-faced old man.

He looked extremely worried.

"Did you cook this dish? You are just a disrespectful old man. You dare to steal things from my Canglan Kingdom Fengya Building together with Mr. Yue Slayer. You are really shameless!"

Sheng Xinghe said with a calm expression on his face and a still heart.

It is obvious that I am distorting something right now.

He looked serious, as if he was telling a fact.

The old man listened to this.

One face was even redder from suppressing it.

He stared at Sheng Xinghe.

In those turbid eyes, a monstrous storm surged crazily.

For a long time.

He suddenly raised the shovel in his left hand.

He raised the shovel and shot it straight towards Sheng Xinghe!

"Fuck you! How dare you say that I, the chef, and Master Yue Slaughter stole other people's things? You bastard, didn't your family teach you how to behave and speak properly? I, the chef, will teach you a lesson now.

you!"

The sound of rage instantly resounded in all directions.

Along with this angry sound, there was also a violent beating.

The old man was seen waving a shovel in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand.

At this moment, the spoon and shovel seemed to have suddenly become his weapons.

Smash it towards Sheng Xinghe!!

Sheng Xinghe's strength is no longer low.

Seeing the old man charging towards him, he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

No matter what...

The aura released by this old man was really weird.

For a moment, Sheng Xinghe was so oppressed by him that he couldn't even move at all.

He kept backing away.

But it was imprisoned by a strange force.

And then……

He couldn't move at all, so he could only let the old man grab him.

He took a shovel and hit him on the head like crazy.

"I really want to open your brain to see if your brain is full of water and you are talking nonsense here!"

The old man's voice was loud and very irritable.

Yue Qingchen stood aside and watched the old man furiously beating Sheng Xinghe.

Unable to help it, the corners of my eyes twitched——

Mr. Yan’s temper is still as fiery as ever!

A group of onlookers nearby watched the chef beat Sheng Xinghe violently.

Everyone was stunned and speechless...

Mr. Yan is very powerful.

After a few moves fell down.

Sheng Xinghe soon developed a black nose and swollen eyes.

He fell to the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

Staring hatefully at the old man in front of him.

"You, you stole Fengyalou's recipe, and you dare to hit me! You, you are done! I am the prince of Canglan Kingdom!"

"You're the one I'm beating! You brat!" Mr. Yan suddenly stood still, frowned, and his face instantly shone with full mockery.

"The prince of Canglan Kingdom? It seems that I have to have a good exchange with your father, and he has taught you such an unkind and unjust thing!"

Sheng Xinghe looked at the old gentleman.

Listen to the old gentleman.

Suddenly, I realized something was wrong.

Before, he was just immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice.

The old gentleman held a shovel in one hand and a spoon in the other.

According to rumors, Master Yan, the founder of Fengya Building, made his way through the world with a shovel by a spoon.

Could it be...

he is……

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

In an instant, Sheng Xinghe's eyes widened.

But……

Master Yan, why did you come to the Moon Slaughter Tower?

Sheng Xinghe was completely puzzled.

Fear surged inside.

Sheng Xinghe did not dare to say another word at the moment.

To know.

This Master Yan is the top master in Canglan Kingdom.

He is also a master chef.

Thirty years ago, he founded Fengya Building by himself.

It quickly became famous throughout the five continents.

In addition, Master Yan himself is extremely powerful.

He has long been treated as a guest by the emperor of Canglan Kingdom.

Sheng Xinghe, of course, would not dare to be disrespectful to him again!

"Master...I...I didn't mean it."

Sheng Xinghe was trembling with fear.

Master Yan is the founder of Fengya Building!

But here he is slandering him for stealing Fengyalou’s recipe!

It’s really a slap in the face!

Master Yan looked down from a high position and looked at the man who had been beaten to a bruised and swollen face.

It seems that he has not calmed down yet.

"Did you just say that the dishes cooked by this chef were stolen from others?"

"Master, I made a slip of the tongue." Sheng Xinghe swallowed hard and said.

Right now, he was feeling miserable.

He never imagined that Master Yan, who had suddenly disappeared in the past few years, would actually come to the Moon Slaughter Tower.

If he had known earlier, he would certainly not have dared to come rashly to provoke.

To know……

Even my father respects Master Yan very much.

"Slip of the tongue?" Master Yan seemed to be still angry.

Over the years, he has no other hobbies but cooking.

Now, I was actually questioned by someone saying that my food was stolen from others.

Master Yan was really furious.

"You bastard, since it was a slip of the tongue? Give me a slap!"

Sheng Xinghe was suddenly shocked!

The guards behind him could no longer stand it.

Let a majestic king slap you?

This cook is too arrogant!

"Your Majesty, this is just a cook. If you catch him and tie him back..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Master Yan's expression changed.

Sleeves fluttered lightly.

In an instant, the guard was knocked down far away.

Sheng Xinghe's eyes widened in surprise.

Never would he have thought that Master Yan's strength would now reach the level of an emperor.

Imperial level...

He would never dare to collide with him.

"Master Yan, I was wrong! I shouldn't have misunderstood you, Master Yan, by talking nonsense."

After saying that, Sheng Xinghe stretched out his hand and slapped himself in the face.

Bang bang bang!

The crisp sound seemed very abrupt in all directions.

Master Yan slowly put away the shovel and spoon in his hand.

Feeling a little relieved.

I don't know how long it took, but Sheng Xinghe's face, which was already swollen like a pig's head, became more and more swollen under his repeated slaps.

He finally stopped.

At the right time, Yue Qingchen's laughter came to my ears.

"Your Highness, it seems that it is time for you to apologize to Slaughter Moon Tower and Young Master Slay Moon."

Sheng Xinghe only felt that he was filled with humiliation.

He is the high-ranking prince of Canglan Kingdom.

Over the years, it has been making waves.

Have you ever suffered such humiliation?

However, facing Master Yan.

He dared not disobey.

I had to grit my teeth.

Once you close your eyes.

"I apologize to Slaying the Moon Tower and Young Master Slaying the Moon! Just now, I misunderstood them!"

The sound is clear.

Echoing in all directions.

Everyone around was watching all this, and they were all pointing and pointing.

Sheng Xinghe narrowed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists tightly on both sides.

Swallow your heart full of humiliation.

"Okay, Your Majesty, since you have apologized, let this matter go. We will not hold you responsible for ruining our Moon Slaughter Tower."

Now that the waiter has the support of Yue Qingchen and Master Yan, he seems to be bolder and says this.

Sheng Xinghe's fists continued to clenched.

Finally, get ready to turn around and leave.

Just when he was about to leave.

He vaguely heard Yue Qingchen's crisp voice.

"Please go and make me some claypot rice. I'm going to pack it up and take it away."

Sheng Xinghe turned his head in disbelief.

I only saw Yue Qingchen looking at Master Yan and talking to Master Yan.

In an instant.

Sheng Xinghe suddenly paused——

This month Qingchen is actually ordering Master Yan to cook?

Or claypot rice?

Yue Qingchen, is she crazy?

Sheng Xinghe couldn't help but yelled angrily.

"Yue Qingchen! You are so brave! How dare you order Master Yan! Master Yan, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm here to teach you a lesson for this ignorant girl!"

Sheng Xinghe seized the opportunity and wanted to take revenge for the severed finger just now.

As he spoke, he raised his feet and hurriedly stepped forward.

It seems that he wants to settle accounts with Yue Qingchen.

Teach Yitong Yue Qingchen a lesson.

Where did you think of it?

Before he could get close to Yue Qingchen,

Master Yan had already picked up the shovel in his hand again and waved his hand slightly.

The shovel had already leapt out of his hand.

Under the control of a burst of mysterious power.

The shovel seemed to have selected the target.

He patted Sheng Xinghe's face and head impartially again!

"Go away—this master is talking to Miss Yue, why are you here to join in the fun?!"


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