Chapter 817: If you ca n’t cook well, go back to inherit Wan Guan

Xun Jun often laughed and never expected that the real identity of the young Lang who was saved would be Song Bao, a disciple of God of Food!

So.

What's the matter of not saving much?

Xi Jun often laughed for a moment and knew that the goods must be impersonating. As for why, he knew it.

传 A chef is a superhero who can starve himself on the road, absolutely super amazing!

Or.

This guy deliberately did it, deliberately approached Liu Wanshi?

"No, no."

Xun Jun often rubbed his temples with a smile, and said, "My brain is a bit messy, so I have to take a closer look."

If this guy is approaching on purpose, why give money and spirits generously?

And.

Why don't you pose as much money?

With a big brain, Jun often laughs, and suddenly realizes that the more he thinks about it, there are many unreasonable places, and he can't guess what kind of intention the guy has!

The grate system was gloating: "It's rare to see the host eat the grate, and I'm so happy."

"Go!"

Uh ...

Let me talk about the platform.

When the contestants heard what Song Bao said, they all stared.

公认 This tournament is considered to be the most popular championship, and you will think you can hardly beat this girl in cooking!

Customer rhetoric?

Modest words?

However, from his eyes, it was obviously very serious.

Gao Liuwanshi wondered with a look on her face, "You ... aren't you rich? Why is Song Bao again?"

"Do not hide girl Liu."

Song Bao scratched his head and said, "My name is Qian, and my name is Song Bao. Not much money is my father."

"He asked me to worship under the **** of food, unless he can use his last name to succeed in arts, he must obediently go home and inherit the inheritance."

"So it is." Liu Wanshi understood.

He always releases the spiritual thoughts, and often laughs and hears, and suddenly realizes, and his heart collapses: "Let the son go to cook, and if he can't do well, he will return to inherit Wanguan's family property. It is also a wonderful work with little money."

"Shh!"

Save money Song Baodao: "This is my secret, don't tell others."

Participant: "..."

人民 The people of the whole continent: "..."

Should we cooperate with him at this time, pretending not to hear?

Uh ...

"So Song Bao is Qian Song Bao!"

"Although the Qian family lords have wives and wives, they have only one child under their knees!"

"I thought the disciple of the chef was very ordinary. I didn't expect to have such a big dad!"

听说 "I heard that the owner of the house likes to eat very much. As long as the food he cooks is appetite, he would rather pay a lot of money, even give Lingshi.

Xun Jun often twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "This is very similar to his father."

"Qian's son has been particularly lazy since he was a child. It is said that he did not take chopsticks until he was seven years old.

"The landlord's son is a cow!"

"Such a lazy person can even become a disciple of God of God, what a surprise!"

"If it's not good, the money owner spends money to let his son worship under the gate of God of Food."

"Sure enough money can make ghosts grind!"

Everyone is filled with emotion.

However, there are also questions about Qian Songbao's cooking.

Saving money can buy the identity of the God of Disciples, but it is difficult to buy money with cooking skills.

Participants also think so.

So, the original vigilance of Qian Songbao gradually weakened, and secretly said: "A guy who relies on his father should not be afraid of himself."

As for what Liu Wanshi said just now, the big guy didn't take it seriously.

Some people even think that this guy may know that he doesn't really have the ability to find a step down in advance, so as not to lose sight.

Xi Jun often laughed: "The elusive little guy."

"How do you pretend to be your father?" Liu Wanshi said.

Saving money Song Bao laughed: "It's fun."

"..."

Xun Jun often laughs and jerks violently.

My son is posing as an old man, just because it's fun, he definitely doesn't go the usual way!

"Ok."

Yanliu Wanshi no longer spoke.

Although she was surprised by Qian Songbao's identity, since she participated in the Kitchen God Contest, she naturally focused on the competition.

"Girl Willow."

Save money Song Baodao: "Good clothes."

Qiu Liuwanshi proudly said, "This is what my predecessor, the Chef of the Ancient School, once passed!"

"So it is."

Qian Qian Song Bao paid his respects and said, "Liu Wanshi, dare to ask the surnames of the ancestors of Wan Guzong?"

"This one……"

Xun Jun often laughed and conveyed to Liu Wanshi: "Our predecessor in the kitchen is called Yin."

"Yi Yin."

"Yiyin?"

Saving money Song Bao secretly said: "I haven't heard Master mention this character."

I was right before I heard it, because Yi Yin is a Chinese from the Earth, a famous politician and thinker in the early years of the Shang Dynasty, and one of the earliest known Taoist figures, also known as the Chinese chef.

锦 Yellow brocade announced: "The fiftieth food **** big game officially started, please enter the venue, choose your own stove!"

"It's finally about to start!"

When everyone had a rare passion, the light curtain screen turned into an advertisement, and the grumpy almost spit out blood.

Nima!

It's also unreadable!

Uh ...

"咻!"

After the advertisement is over, the light curtain appears.

All 120 participants are in place, and ten people have already been seated on the jury.

These judges are much more professional than the culinary judges. All of them are top American food judges.

Qiu Liuwan chose a corner, which belongs to a kind of place that is difficult to find without a close look. It happened to be Qian Songbao.

Exactly, this guy followed purposefully.

"Girl Willow."

He whispered: "In the first round of free play, if you make sugar crisp carp, you must have no suspense in the promotion."

Yan Liuwan poems silently, carefully cleaning the utensils used for cooking.

She came to participate in the God of Food contest on behalf of the Eternal Sect, and naturally dared not have any negligence.

Saving money Song Bao began to prepare with great interest.

"brush!"

With one hand resting on the handle of the wok, his slightly lazy eyes turned cold.

"Master!"

Xi Jun often laughed: "Absolutely expert!"

"Free play in the first round of the God of Food contest!"

Huang Jinshang said in a loud voice: "Each contestant please make your own special dish at an hour, and you will be promoted to the next round after reaching 80 points."

"One of the ten judges gave a maximum of 10 points, and 80 points to advance to the next round, which means that an average of 8 points is also required. This God of Eats contest is really harder than cooking!

Everyone exclaimed.

"Start!" Huang Jinshang yelled.

"Whoo!"

As soon as the voice of the crickets fell, the contestants condensed the flames and injected them into the stove.

"All who came to participate in the God of Food contest took control of a fire system!"

"These flames are not used for fighting, all belong to the culinary department."

"咦? The disciples of Wan Guzong and the disciples of God of Food did not act? Didn't they hear that the game had started?"

One is the only female to participate, and the other is a disciple of God of Food, so Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"Girl Willow."

Saving money Song Bao laughed: "I'm starting."

"brush!"

While talking, the wrist turned, and the purple flame erupted in the fingers, and immediately merged into the stove.

"Purple Hidden Fire!"

"This is one of the strongest flames used for cooking!"

"This apprentice disciple has real materials ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It is definitely not a pile of money!"

"Whooh —————"

Purple hidden fire burns frantically, showing the temperature, and instantly suppresses other flames, like a flock of chickens!

"Hoo!"

Yan Liuwanshi exhaled, then looked up at Jun Chang, who smiled encouragingly, and said, "Girl, believe in yourself!"

"Ok!"

Gao Liuwanshi raised her hand, her eyes twinkled.

"Om!"

字 The word “cook” originally hidden on the skin suddenly appeared.

"Woohoo ——————"

The simmering stove fire screamed out, and immediately integrated into the stove. When the flames rose, the temperature in the entire venue rose instantly!

"咻咻 咻!"

的 The flames of other stoves can't withstand the oppression, and instantly change from high to weak, as if it may be extinguished at any time!

The faces of all the participants changed dramatically.

They all followed the sound and saw the stove fire like a tiger howling dragon in the stove, all shocked: "What flame is this!"

Qian Songbao, who was closest to him, changed his face again and again.

Even if he tried hard to control the Ziyin fire, he couldn't change the weak result, so he exclaimed: "It can make my flame bow to the head. This flame is definitely the strongest in the cooking fire system!"

When Liu Wanshi released the stove fire, the flames in the arena could not be lifted up. It can be described as the strongest flame, who can compete with it!

Xi Jun often smiled and leaned on the back of the chair, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Absolutely crushing, no suspense."

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