Chapter 1211

Shen Wancai didn't care what they said. As soon as he looked up, he drank the third cup clean. The others on the stage looked at him and saw that his cup was as clean as a wash, but there was no drop of tea left. Although they smiled on their faces, they were disappointed.

Zheng Youming, in particular, looked at the empty tea cup and thought: as the organizer of such a tea culture and art challenge, he can't even drink this fairy tea. What's the matter?

Seeing that Shen Wancai had finished drinking, Ziyuan smiled and said, "since the tea has been finished, please comment. Who is the first?"

When she finished this sentence, Zheng Youming was inspired and quickly winked at Shen Wancai.

Shen Wancai seemed not to see it. After drinking three bowls of tea, he regained his calm. He looked at the asters with great interest and suddenly asked, "why didn't you ask this question first when I was going to drink the third bowl of tea just now. If you asked, I'm sure you're the first. You're not afraid. Now I've finished drinking tea. Will you talk back at that time?"

Ziyuan smiled coldly: "heaven is fair and free of people's hearts! If you can speak against your conscience, this immortal tea will become ordinary water. Even if you have become an immortal, you will become a mortal. That's what the so-called real people don't lie."

Shen Wancai laughed, slapped and said loudly, "well said! You must be the first! If you can't be the first, Shen Wancai will be the first to disagree!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other judges looked at him eagerly, and the judges also said one after another: "the asters should be the first!"

Zheng Youming trembled when he heard his legs and stomach. His face was as pale as earth. He was so angry in his heart: you old bastard, take my money and fart. This is a competition I held. I paid for the bonus. In the end, I didn't drink a mouthful of fairy tea, but I had to paste two million yuan upside down? What the fuck is this?

Zheng Youming burst into tears. He just felt that there was no more tragic thing in the world, but what was more tragic was... He even pretended to be a smiling face and loudly announced that Ziyuan was the first in the competition.

What the fuck is this? Is there any reason? Is there any royal law?

But Zheng Youming was not a simple generation. At the moment when his face froze, he immediately squeezed out a smile, and then looked happy and proud. He shouted, "congratulations to miss Ziyuan and her participating Huangshan Maofeng for winning the first place in the competition!"

Su Chan and Ruan Hongling could not help sighing at his appearance. They only felt that he was rare in the world because of his thick skin and fast expression conversion.

As soon as Zheng Youming announced the results loudly on the stage, there was a sky shaking cheering. In this cheering, Li Yundong, Zhong Qingsong and Lin Xueqing suddenly divided the victory and defeat.

Li Yundong fought one against two, but he didn't lose the wind at all. Although Zhong Qingsong and Lin Xueqing were both in the realm of Yang God Yuanying, Zhenyuan couldn't compare with Li Yundong's golden elixir, but they were crushed to death by him.