✔The Strongest Interstellar Food [Live]

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After receiving the order, the person in charge of the competition area who was urgently summoned by Ibel had a smile on his face.

He felt that he had done the right task, and he had done a great job!

After learning that this was the will of His Majesty the tyrant, the person in charge of the competition area, who had always spent a lot of time and did nothing serious, had a rare boost of energy.

He moved his "office" location from his lover's home to the office, always keeping an eye on his subordinates to work hard.

The person in charge of the competition area is also well aware of the fact that Fan Erpai's popularity is about to be caught up.

In order to ensure that this poor cub who was unfortunately destined by His Majesty the Emperor would not be kicked first, he even sent someone to secretly contact the team of Fan Erpai to prepare to collectively launch a wave of the surnamed Shen.

Oh, young people are still young, head iron. Dare to fight against that tyrant, I'm afraid it's not boring and crooked!

On the way there, the person in charge of the competition area carefully recalled what he had done.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was doing really well. The person in charge of the competition area who entered the room adjusted his bow tie and showed a bright smile to Ibel.

"Good day, sir, may I..."

"Safe your head!!"

However, what greeted him was Ibel's furious scolding.

Looking at the complacent and complacent idiot in front of him, Ibel was furious, feeling that he was about to be mad.

For the first time to do such a shady thing, Ibel thought that he couldn't be so high-profile and publicized, and he was a little more euphemistic when he explained it earlier.

Who knows such a euphemism, and the euphemism comes out.

In the midst of anger and anxiety just now, Ibel suddenly reacted——

The entire interstellar space belongs to His Majesty. The purpose of this selection is to choose a satisfactory cook for His Majesty. What did he worry about before there!

It was only when I wanted to understand the key to Ibel that my bowels turned green.

A slap smashed the initial backstage data into the stupid face of the event director, and Ibel roared through gritted teeth,

"Look at what you have done! You blatantly violated His Majesty's orders, are you trying to rebel?!!

" principal:? ? ! ! !

In the impression of these little guys, Iber, as the chief interior minister, has always been calm, elegant, and self-sufficient.

This is the first time that the head of the division has seen Ibel lose his demeanor and look so furious.

However, the current division leaders are not in the mood to think about this. He looked at Ibel's furious face in front of him, his voice trembling.

"No... No, no, my lord, how is that possible! How can I go against His Majesty's will! We have already tilted all the resources that can be tilted! Look at this... eh?

" The difference between the data, the person in charge of the competition area was stunned, and then suddenly reacted.

"My lord has been wronged, I have been wronged! The official database has been manipulated!"