Ahem......

The judges speak, you fight.

The judges drink soup, you chime in.

The judges didn't eat it, you taste it first?

You're such a clever little ghost......

The surrounding melon-eating crowd watched as the little hamburger was swallowed up by Kun Jin one bite after another, but there was nothing they could do.

Your sister, this is a competition, not a self-produced personal delicacy.

However, Kun Jin was not a participant in the first place, and only boarded the competition venue because of the agreed competition, to be honest, the set of rules really doesn't apply to him......

A few judges were enjoying the food, and when they saw this scene, they almost choked to death.

Especially the head of the Wu family, his old face turned the color of pork liver, and the delicacies in his mouth were chewed for a long time, but it was difficult to swallow.

He thought that he could still occupy a trace of superiority in this point, but Kun Jin's bloody mouth completely swallowed up the little feeling he had left......

Looking at Kun Jin's face with satisfaction, the face of the head of the Wu family was wrong again, in his eyes, Kun Jin's behavior was Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Your uncle, a few pieces of vegetables, a piece of meatloaf, such a humble dish, uh, no! It's not even a dish, how can it be delicious?

For a while, because of Kun Jin's preemptive strike and the Wu family's family's seemingly contrived expression, the Wu family's family's blood instantly soared to three hundred and eight, and a strong resentment filled him.

Hmph, let's see what flowers you can make!

The head of the Wu family thought so, his mouth kept chewing, and he obviously had soup in his mouth, but he bit out the feeling of meat......

The rest of the judges looked at each other, and it was hard to say anything, maybe this was the unique tasting method of the head of the Wu family......

We don't dare to ask, we don't dare to say......

But there is the entrance of the golden ginseng spirit soup, so what other things, just this small bowl of soup, even if you live for a few more decades, you may not be able to taste a bite.

Moisturizing, comfortable, drinking a whole bowl of ginseng soup, my stomach is full of heating, like a small sun in my body, shining all the time, shining on the internal organs.

Without a hint of surprise, all the judges were conquered by the charm of ginseng soup, and fell to the bottom of its green jade bowl, the three top forces of Yuanyang City, Zhang, Wu, Liu, and the representatives of the other two small forces. They all have smiles on their faces, showing how much they love them.

After truly feeling the charm of ginseng soup, even Kun Jin's ally, Zhang Zhou, the city lord of Yuanyang City, was a little rebellious, and he was so excited that he gave a score of nine, and this astonishing number appeared.

When Zhang Zhou came back to his senses, he found that the rest of the judges looked like they were smiling, and he couldn't wait to burrow his head into the ground, but of course he didn't dare to look at Kun Jin, because there was no need to think about it, Kun Jin must look like he was going to kill someone now.

Nima's, this speed of rebellion, can go to the Guinness Book of Celestial Records......

And the head of the Wu family, on the contrary, was glad and smiled at Zhang Zhou, and then confidently scored a full score, that is, ten points, cheering for his people.

Among the remaining judges, except for the Liu family, who scored eight points, the other two were all nine points, they were the bosses of small forces, and they didn't want to offend any of the top forces, not to mention catching up with the friction between the Wu family and the Zhang family, so naturally they couldn't touch their heads at this time.

Playing ten points is too inclined to the Wu family, the city lord is not good-looking, and he is disrespectful to the Wu family, so he still takes the golden mean, takes an average, and no one is offended.

As for the Liu family, it was originally one of the top forces, and it was naturally not afraid of the Wu family, not to mention that his family would also participate in the competition, so he chose to suppress the Wu family a little in terms of rating.

Eight points seems to be a high score, but it occupies the bottom of the judges' scores, but this is also a dividing line, and it also gives the Wu family a face, so that when their own players compete, the head of the Wu family will not cross the line and score less than eight points.

The so-called golden mean can be seen in the judges' scoring.

Ahem......

As for Zhang Zhou, uh, forget it......

Summing up the final score of the judges: 46 points!

This score is staggering, and it is only four points short of the perfect score in the judges' seat.

What a feat, the people who eat melons are also boiling, cheering, very surprised by this score, the Wu family contestants also smiled, their eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, grinned, and they couldn't close for a long time.

He glanced at Kun Jin contemptuously, and said a little arrogantly: "Hmph, people know that they know it, don't stand here and be embarrassed if you admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

"Hehe......" Kun Jin didn't want to deal with a very important passerby, and the word hehe popped out coldly in his mouth, which made the Wu family contestants blush, and they stopped speaking.

Anyway, the person in front of him is not far from death, why should he bother with him, it seems that with ginseng soup, it is enough to win the final victory!

The contestants of the Wu family thought so, and then put the audience share in their hands, and in the hands of Xiao Er, they sent it to the people who ate melons.

During the period, when he passed by Kun Jin, he was also taken away by his shamelessness, and the angry little two couldn't speak for a long time, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Kun Jin would definitely lose this battle.

The current Kun Jin is undoubtedly a dying person, does he want to break his arms, will the City Lord's Mansion still take in a waste person? Even if he doesn't die at that time, it will be no fun to live.

Alas, forget it, it's no fun to fight the dead. Xiao Er thought about it, so he didn't stay any longer, and took the rest of the ginseng soup and distributed it to the audience.

The person who tasted the ginseng soup instantly fluttered like a fairy, his whole body trembled, and he reached the G-spot, his face was flushed, and he was panting lightly.

You must know that it was in the hands of the judges, and even from the hands of Zhang Zhou, the opponent of the Wu family, they got an astonishing nine points, which shows how exaggerated it is to be so rare, that is, it has the magic power to make people fall into the fairyland, and they are afraid that they will believe it.

Therefore, I can only look at it, but I can't eat the feeling in my mouth, which is extremely heart-piercing, itchy in my heart, and I can't stop being seduced by ginseng soup.

With such a great influence, there is no doubt that the masses gave an unprecedented high score, and without the judges on the field of the golden mean, there was a score of 48 points, which is really stabbing the sky.

The head of the Wu family showed a pleased smile, the delicacies cooked by a variety of Xuan-level spiritual objects, not to mention the people below, even if they can't eat it a few times a year, what they eat today may be the most delicious food they have eaten since they were born.

And its spiritual power is also extraordinary, ginseng soup produces the power of great medicine, combing the muscles and veins of the person who takes it, and regulating the true qi in the body.

A few people who scored a perfect score of ten points, it is precisely because of the power of the great medicine brought by the ginseng soup that their own realm can be completed and the dark diseases in their bodies can be repaired, so they scored a worthy score, which can be regarded as gratitude.

In this way, the total score is gathered to ninety-four!

Ninety-four, far ahead of the predecessors, not to mention Kun Jin, even if it is the next few people, those who exceed this score are afraid that they will not appear again.

Nangong Qianning felt a little sorry for Kun Jin, who was obviously a low-level person with a hard life, but he had to cooperate with the tricks of the high-level to challenge the tasks that he couldn't complete.

But he himself did not have the slightest fear, the slightest retreat.

Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, with a fearless face, showing Kun Jin's inner peace.

What kind of person is he, can he have such a heart like water, let him be high and the sea is wide, I can leap with a fish! I don't know when, Nangong Qianning looked at Kun Jin's figure, and he became taller and taller.

"So he fought against the downstream, and copied the waves with the waves. ”

Who's voice?

Suddenly, just as everyone was savoring the beauty of the ginseng soup, a thick voice echoed around them, and everyone was shocked and looked around, but the person was in the dim light.

"Kun Jin's son?" Nangong Qianning gently covered her small mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at Kun Jin, who had an extraordinary bearing on the stage, and was chanting a poem in her mouth.

"The mediocre man is only vanished, and the martyr is angry!"

"The pun is so happy, why worry about listening to thousands of poems. ”

"Lonely Fang admires the old carving insects, and the dust is sealed in the old paper building!"

At the end of the poem, there was no sound in the vast hall, and the quiet environment lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Until a smacking sound came out, everyone smashed it a few times, and a mouthful of saliva poured out of their throats on their already dry lips, moistening their mouths.

Fight!

Don't stop!

What extraordinary words, just a few short sentences, and a few short words in them, reflecting what a good spirit.

Although the body is mortal, the heart is better than the sky!

The prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, is an ordinary person destined to be ordinary? Why not fight and seize what he thinks in his heart?

Only a mediocre man will do his job, and he will curl up in a corner of the world for the rest of his life.

How could a martyr sit in a well and watch the sky? He wanted to fight for the crossing, and it was not just a group of gulls and herons that were shocked, but the head of the Wu family, everyone here, and even the people who would be endless in the future.

If you really listen to your words, it is better than reading a book for ten years!

The people who eat melons, in an instant, were awakened by Kun Jin's few words, the person in front of them is not what they think, he is a lamb to be slaughtered, he has thoughts, he has strength, and most importantly, his spirit of fighting unstoppable!

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Well, well said!"

"Come on!"

"Come on, come on, come on......"

Zhang Zhou first took the lead in applauding, and then someone followed, and shouted cheers, which came from the heart.

Kun Jin's words ignited hope in everyone's hearts, not only for Kun Jin, but more importantly for themselves!

When the love is strong, the heart is frightened, and the words are deep in the heart.

Everyone is like this, so they have an epiphany, break away from the henchmen of a powerful person, and come to a field of flowers.