Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    Before Mo Yangyang came to participate, she really did not expect that there would be so many people. The venue was huge. At a glance, there were neatly arranged stoves and vegetable basins. Although it was slightly simpler than at home, but ... Although it was small, it could still satisfy his needs.


  Today's competition only lasted half an hour. After all, it was the first elimination round. It was impossible to give these 300 chefs a few hours to make all kinds of complicated dishes. There were too many people, and the stoves were all simple. The longer they waited, the more dangerous it would be.


  With so many flames burning at the same time, the risk was indeed very high.


  Moreover, it was still the same sentence. The first elimination round needed to eliminate a group of chefs with average cooking skills. This competition ... The goal was elimination.


  Therefore, after discussing with the judges, the organizers came up with a safer method.


Chapter 1216: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms