The program was recorded, and after the first round of competition in the rice cake link, it came to an abrupt end.

Lunch break.

Backstage, with a bang, Wei Zhong slammed the door and sat on the sofa in the separate lounge, his face gloomy and terrifying.

After a while, the coldness from between the eyebrows was slightly subdued.

Wei Zhong finally calmed down.

"You can't go wrong!"

The eyes were fixed on the right palm, and there were two fingers, still tense and shaking. After watching it for about six or seven minutes, Wei Zhong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number in the address book with the name of "stepfather".

It took several calls to get through.

"Hey ......"

"Master, it's me!"

"I know it's you, otherwise I wouldn't have answered, what's going on, how was that done?"

The old, deep voice spoke at a faster pace at the mention of the incident, indicating his own concern.

Wei Zhong took a breath and said, "I have something important to report to you!"

"Huh?"

"That's ......"

White Cloud Pavilion.

Outside the manor building, on a wilderness path with weeds, an old man with a fishing basket and a fishing rod stopped suddenly, "What are you talking about, that Xia Demon King secretly learned the core secret of my sect's inheritance?!"

Knock knock!

Wei Zhong opened his mouth to give an affirmative answer, when someone knocked on the door, and Ye Feizhou's voice came in: "Senior Brother Wei, there is one thing I must explain to you and Master Huang. ”

"It's about the Hand of God......"

Wei Zhong frowned slightly, this matter also involved the disciples of the Heavenly King?

"Let the flying boat come in and answer the phone. Huang He's voice came from the earpiece of the mobile phone, Wei Zhong opened the door, and handed the mobile phone to Ye Feizhou.

After some presentations, in the end, Ye Feizhou said in a righteous tone: "Please believe me, Master Huang, I really just passed on some cooking skills to him!"

“……”

Wei Zhong was silent, and on the other end of the phone, the old man was also standing on the wilderness path, his face cloudy for a while.

Ye Feizhou's identity is there.

Moreover, for his personality, Huang He is 10,000 trusts.

Since he said that there is no leakage, no rumor, then this is definitely the case, but the question arises again, how did the Xia Demon King deduce a trace of theoretical skin into a complete and advanced cooking skill?

Wei Zhong sent Ye Feizhou away, bang, closed the door tightly, and then said to the phone: "Master, I can be sure that the Xia Demon King's divine hand attainment is not low, and it is even close to Feizhou!"

A poppy flower, the picture of mysterious purple light circulating, seems to be engraved in his mind and memory for a while and cannot be forgotten.

It was the dangerous qi that his "hand of God" had perceived!

Homogeneous hostility!

"Huh!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a sneer, "Now, we grabbed the pigtails!"

"Steal my inheritance, learn my skills, and besides, he is not a disciple of my faction, but a mortal enemy who stands on our natural opposite...... Wei Zhong, you can use the crime of stealing a teacher to launch a halberd against him! In this way, you are a dignified and upright teacher!"

"If the seniors ask the juniors for the halberd, they may be questioned and attacked by public opinion, but if it is to clean up the portal, who in the Chinese world will dare to blame it?" Huang He snorted.

"I see!"

Wei Zhong clenched his phone, and a trace of fierceness shot in his eyes, "Clean up the portal?"

This halberd motive is reasonable.

Originally, the knot, which was still troubled by how to find a reasonable means, was suddenly untied.

What about the time and place of the halberd?

Wei Zhong, who thought that he had firmly grasped the initiative, quickly had a hint of amusement in his eyes, he had been in Shu for a few days, and there was intelligence that this Xia Demon King had accepted a new apprentice and carefully guided him.

What's even more interesting is that that apprentice, surnamed Liu, is a proper Liu family descendant, combined with the various activities of the Xia Demon King in the recent past, can it be concluded that this Xia Demon King has some kind of unknowable intention to meddle in the selection of the Liu clan on the night of the Lantern Festival?

Whatever.

No matter why the Xia Demon King interfered in the selection within the Liu clan, Wei Zhong found that he had found an excellent stage.

After all, no matter how you say it, no matter how the Liu family has declined, it has all produced a chef god, and the invisible influence can be said to be all over the country. Therefore, the selection of Liu's on the night of the Lantern Festival can also be regarded as a first-class event in the food circle in the southwest region of the mainland.

Isn't such a grand event just a starry stage? It avoids a lot of trivial matters of building a stage and distributing famous posts to spread its influence.

"Every time the Liu clan is selected, the group of old guys from the Shuchuan Chef Alliance will come out and walk around, and the important thing is that with the presence of the old monster Lan Fengxian, there will be no one to preside over the halberd and serve as the main judge!" Wei Zhong thought.

From the stage, to the judges, to the guests, Wei Zhong began to think carefully one by one.

Cleaning up the portal is fake, and it is true that the party is the same and the party is different.

If you don't make a big move, how can you have the intention of hitting the big tree of the Xia family?

Ten years ago, Xia was not eradicated and let it resurge.

Now, it's time to remedy.

Wei Zhong thought so.

……

The show was recorded late into the night.

After the end, the female director Lu Qinghong drove Xia Yu and Zhu Qing back to the old house.

In the car.

Xia Yu counted the harvest of this trip.

The mission is complete, and 10 talent points are in the bag.

Finishing first in the total points of the three rounds seems to be very relaxed. From the first round, after the rice cake was difficult and the Weizhong group was subtly suppressed, the next competition of 'Three Pills' and 'Ten Thousand Years Grain', the Demon King Group also won and occupied the top spot, so that the task was successfully completed.

Wei Zhong took a break from lunch, and after returning to the show, his state was not very right, and he had no intention of recording the show......

Thinking of this, Xia Yu pursed his lips, "I'm afraid that guy is planning something!"

As for Ye Feizhou's group, perhaps it was the charming aura of the Heavenly King's disciples himself, which was too powerful, and the two female and male students under his command were always in a trance.

If you want Xia Yu to say, the recording effect of this show is just one evaluation - poor!

However, when he got out of the car, he observed the smiling face of the female director Lu Qinghong, Xia Yu immediately shut up, other directors are satisfied with the quality of the show, and he is not a layman.

"Whew-"

Opened the door and got out of the car, Lu Qinghong leaned against the car door, skillfully took out a lighter and a lady's cigarette, and elegantly spit out the smoke ring, and suddenly said leisurely to the two people who had not walked a few steps far: "Be careful of Wei Zhong!"

Hear the words.

Xia Yu hurriedly braked and looked back in astonishment.

"You know again?"

Lu Qinghong's narrow Danfeng eyes revealed a hint of sly: "I don't care about you learning the cooking skills of the Hand of God, and I won't explore the secrets on your body." But ah, you are so swaggering, in front of Wei Zhong, showing that you also have authentic God's hand cooking skills, isn't it a flaw for you to give him a flaw?"

The thin lady with Mars was thrown to the ground, and Lu Qinghong raised her heels and stepped on them with the soles.

She turned to get into the car, stretched her hand out the window, and waved it in a dashing manner, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you!"

"In the name of the Demon King, defeat all the ghosts and ghosts on the road!"

In the name of the Demon King......

Xia Yu touched his chin and watched the red car disappear into the night.