"Well, I'll try the poison first!"

After all, both dishes were cooked by themselves. Xia Yu stepped forward, scooped up a piece of tofu and a little dark red sauce, put it in his mouth to taste it, and then shook his head: "The original spice kingdom was collapsed, but the new order was not established."

“Failed.”

He said.

Guan Gulong's face turned pale and he also put a spoon to taste it.

"Why is this happening..."

He took two steps back, "I have mastered this fresh and tasteful spice frame for a long time, and it will not collapse! Isn't it a perfect match for freshness and 'Frost Descent Tofu'?"

Xia Yu looked at him quietly, with only mercy in his eyes.

After Guan Gulong stopped talking to himself, he slowly spit out a special word: "Indira Moon Orange!"

"Dong!"

If struck by lightning, Guan Gulong was stunned.

[Spice Inequality] The spice frame built and the latest fantasy spices have formed an unsolvable killing against Guan Gu Long.
Chapter completed!