Chapter Eight Hundred and Sixteen Disciples of the God of Cookery

"Sect Master."

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Han said speechlessly, "You make me ugly."

Although you are the lord of a city, you can ignore the rules, but after all, there are so many people watching, and it is a bit inappropriate to forcibly protect the Eternal Sect.

"Not next time." Jun Changxiao apologized.

He and City Lord Han are also business partners, so he deliberately suppressed them just now, otherwise it would not just be a collision with the Zixi Demon King.

"Two more business families have obtained advertising rights, and you still have to do the advertising." Han Cheng said.

As soon as he mentioned the business, the martial arts expert suddenly burst into a smile. Obviously, it was no small matter just now, and making money is a big deal!

"No problem." Jun Chang smiled.

After chatting with City Lord Han for a while, he returned to the courtyard where he temporarily lived, and saw Liu Wanshi sitting alone in the pavilion, her face full of sadness.

"What are you thinking?" Jun Changxiao sat down.

Liu Wanshi came back to her senses, lowered her head and said, "Sect Master, I'm sorry..."

"Why do you say sorry?" Jun Chang smiled.

"Because..." Liu Wanshi said, "My identity is a shame for the Sect Master."

"Silly girl."

Jun Changxiao slapped his head and said with a smile: "You are a disciple of the Eternal Age, how can you be ashamed?"

"I...I have another identity." Liu Wanshi said.

Jun Changxiao frowned and said: "This seat has always emphasized that others can look down on me, but I must look down on myself, otherwise it's really hopeless."

Liu Wanshi also wanted to look up to herself, but as an illegitimate daughter, every time she was mentioned, it would make her heartache.

"look."

Jun Changxiao pointed at the Demon King Zixi, who was sitting at the entrance of the main room and was eating fried rice, and said, "He is the king of the beast clan, and his status is extremely noble. He is condescending to be a disciple of the Eternal Age, isn't he happy?"

Liu Wanshi: "..."

"Why is he happy? Because he ate fried rice!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "A noble king can bow down to your craftsmanship, so it means that the identity is useless, it is nothing more than some mental retardation deliberately belittling others for being too high."

Listening to the Sect Master's explanation, Liu Wanshi seemed to understand something, especially looking at Demon King Zixi who was eating fried rice, he raised his brows and smiled, "This disciple seems to understand."

"The game is coming."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "So what you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and bring the championship trophy back on behalf of the Wan Guzong!"

"Um!"

Liu Wanshi nodded seriously.

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, took out a set of brand-new white clothes, and said, "This is the chef's clothes that the ancestors of creating Chinese recipes used to wear it to raise the prestige of the sect!"

System: "Obviously I bought it from the mall, okay?"

It doesn't understand that Jun Changxiao is motivating Liu Wanshi, rather than being influenced by her identity, she becomes less confident.

"Hahahahaha."

Sitting at the entrance of the main room, the Demon King Zixi ate the fried rice cleanly, looked at Xiaoting and said, "What are they mumbling about?"

...

nineteen.

The weather is bright and sunny.

Warriors from various states and counties went to Xicheng District one after another, and entered the viewing platform with a fairly good specification.

Jun Changxiao brought the Demon King Zixi and Yao Mengying to come.

"Sect Master."

As soon as he sat down here, Tang Ren came over and cupped his hands: "My brother came here to cheer for your disciples."

"Thank you!"

Jun Chang smiled and clasped his fists.

The central area of ​​the ring-shaped viewing platform is a relatively wide platform with many stoves and props for cooking.

That's right.

This is where the God of Cookery contest takes place.

At the beginning of the competition, culinary geniuses from all over the world will be on the stage to PK,

Compete for the trophy engraved with the word "God of Cookery".

The camera of the image formation method transmits the scene of the arena to the whole continent from a bird's-eye view. The warriors who could not come have already prepared snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts to watch the upcoming large-scale food live broadcast.

certainly.

Since it was not a bloody battle, the atmosphere was relatively calm.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong!"

Just as everyone was eagerly waiting for the contestants to appear, the picture on the light curtain suddenly turned into an advertisement of Tang Ji Pill Pharmacy.

No!

The God of Cookery contest is about to start, and they are still advertising wildly!

However.

What makes people even more devastated is that.

Once the ad starts, it can't be stopped!

It was not until the past ten advertisements that the screen returned to the host venue.

Is this Nima an advertisement in the God of Cookery contest, or an advertisement in the God of Cookery contest!

"Everyone."

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared on the ring and said loudly, "Welcome to watch the 50th God of Cookery Competition. I am Huang Jindaan, one of the organizers."

"The fiftieth?" Jun Chang smiled stunned.

Tang Ren, who was sitting next to him, said, "Sect Master Jun, is there any problem?"

"Isn't it forty-ninth?"

"That was last year."

Jun Changxiao frowned suddenly.

There is not much money to leave after entering the imperial city, and the forty-ninth session is clearly written on the token, and he always thinks it is the forty-ninth session.

No, no!

Since it is the fiftieth session, the forty-ninth session of the general review is useless!

"Brother Tang."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You don't know much money?"

"know."

Tang Ren said: "A rich local tyrant with a family of mines and real estate."

Fat head and big ears?

Based on this description alone, Jun Changxiao immediately realized that the money he saw was not much, and it was definitely not Tang Ren who said that the money was not much!

"Fuck!"

Jun Changxiao collapsed and secretly said: "Why do I feel like I've been cheated!"

"Not like."

The system said: "I was really deceived."

"..."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.

I have always fooled other people's own self, but I didn't expect to be pitted by a little kid!

But he didn't lose anything, not to mention earning so much money and spirit stones.

only.

What makes you often laugh and understand is that.

Since the little guy is not rich, who is he?

Ordinary teenagers definitely don't have that much money, and they won't give it to others casually.

Just as Jun Changxiao was thinking, Huang Jinduan had finished telling the glorious history of the God of Cookery contest, and then announced loudly: "Now, there are contestants invited to appear!"

"call out!"

Just when everyone finally waited until the contestants were about to play, the advertisement of Tang Ji Pill Drug Store appeared again on the light curtain, which almost didn't make them stand up and curse!

...

After the advertisement ended, many culinary geniuses from all over the world came out one after another.

Liu Wanshi is also among them.

She was wearing the chef's uniform given by the sovereign and a tall hat, which was very eye-catching in the crowd.

Clothing is only one of them. The real eye-catching thing is that among the hundreds of contestants who came in one after another, she was the only woman!

"I didn't expect that there would be a girl among the contestants!"

"This girl is a disciple of the Wangu Sect!"

"Isn't it?"

There was a look of surprise on everyone's faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that the sect, which has been in the limelight recently, would send its disciples to participate in the cooking competition!

"Come on, Junior Sister Liu!"

Inside the Wangu Sect, Li Shangtian, Cui Bujian and others shouted loudly.

Although the parties involved can't hear it, as a fellow student, it must be his duty to cheer him on!

The entry of the contestants of the God of Cookery contest was not as grand as that of the dragon and tiger battle for hegemony, and the audience did not even have any emotional changes, which gave people the feeling that they were purely watching the fun.

"Next."

Suddenly, Huang Jinduan said loudly: "I have invited the disciples of the God of Cookery to enter!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became interested and looked towards the entrance.

Martial artists all over the continent are very curious about what this mysterious champion looks like.

"brush!"

Under the expectation of everyone, a person came out of the dark place.

He was not tall and young, with an innocent smile on his face.

"My Nima..."

After seeing the guy's appearance, Jun Changxiao suddenly widened his eyes.

Liu Wanshi also covered her mouth and said, "It's him?!"

who?

There is not much money to leave when you enter the city!

"tread!"

The little guy walked to the high platform, stopped in front of Liu Wanshi, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you formally, my name is Song Bao, a disciple of Shiweitian, one of the contestants of this God of Cookery contest."

Disciple of the God of Cookery.

A favorite to win.

He actually took the initiative to introduce himself to a contestant?

In an instant.

All the contestants at the venue looked at Liu Wanshi, their eyes flashing with surprise.

Song Bao said seriously: "Miss Liu is very good at cooking, I may not be able to win, but since I participated in the God of Cookery contest, I will definitely do my best!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The disciple of the God of Cookery actually said that this girl is strong in cooking, and that he may not win!

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PS, I have to admire the readers. I once guessed that this kid might be a disciple of God of Cookery. I even wrote a magic vacuum cleaner and kept it for the soul clan, but it was also guessed. You make me embarrassed!