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Early in the morning, the entire Konoha Village was boiling.

On this day, VIPs from all over the world came from all over the world just to see the demeanor of the Zhongnin exam!

At the same time, today is a luxury cooking competition held by the Daimyo of the Land of Fire!

At that time, guests from all over the world will be able to taste the best food!

Yang Ming and a group of employees came to the competition site early.

Yang Ming took out the invitation to the competition presented by the three generations from his arms, and turned on the green light all the way, walked directly through the green channel, and enjoyed the treatment that only VIPs have.

At this moment, Zhao Meiming walked behind Yang Ming with an unwilling face, like a resentful little daughter-in-law, her face was full of unsolvable grievances.

"It's okay, it's just a day of being a maid, and it's okay to endure it!"

Terumi can only comfort herself in her heart.

When he came to the end of the green channel, Yang Ming's old acquaintance, the third generation had been waiting for a long time.

When he glanced at Zhao Meiming behind Yang Ming, even if the city government was as old as him, he couldn't help but be moved!

This is a shadow-level powerhouse of the same level as him!

How......

How did you start the maid?

The surprised expressions of the three generations all fell into Terumi's eyes, and for a while, the shame in her heart became even stronger!

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come!" Terumi said with a secret hatred.

Unfortunately, today's decision will not be as she wishes.

I only heard a slightly annoying voice coming from behind the three generations.

"Yo, isn't this the new Mizukage?"

"Why don't you do a good water shadow, and run to be a maid, this taste is really unique!"

Terumi's beautiful eyes turned, as if spewing fire, approaching the other party, but seeing the wind shadow who was also dressed in the costume of the shadow of the village, he swaggered over.

"Humph!"

"We'll see!"

There was nowhere to come out of Zhaomei's anger, so she turned her head arrogantly and put down a cruel word.

Orochimaru's disguised Kazekage, quacking monster laughed.

"Jie Ji, since you can be someone else's maid, why don't you come and give me a beating on the back, the price is guaranteed to satisfy you"

At this moment, he can be said to have stabbed the hornet's nest, and instantly ignited the anger of Zhao Meiming.

"You give me ......"

"Get out!"

When the last word came out, Terumi opened her sexy cherry lips, and a violently hot magma, like Mars hitting the earth, carried a vigorous momentum, and slammed into Orochimaru!

Orochimaru is not a mediocre talent, his body shook, and he easily dodged it.

He took a deep look at Terumi, and after some probing, he finally determined that the other party was indeed Mizukage.

However, since the other party is going to be Yang Ming's maid today, I don't know if it will have an impact on his plan.

Seeing that Fengying took the initiative to retreat, it was not easy for Zhao Meiming to continue to get angry, so she had to hold her breath and walk behind Yang Ming.

She stared at Yang Ming's back and gritted her teeth secretly, "Bastard, in today's game, you'd better lose a lot!"

Yang Ming was unconscious and came to the seat prepared for the chef who turned into a contestant.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw that the whirlpool dragon was also coming, but he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he looked a little nervous.

At this time, the entire venue was already overcrowded, and the stands were full of people, and the sounds of various conversations were mixed together, making it seem scattered and noisy.

After a while, with the important guests from all over the world taking their seats, the voices in the stands gradually stopped.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire stood up and spoke a polite word through the microphone, and then his voice changed.

"Before the Zhongnin exam, let's show our enthusiasm to all the guests by chefs from all over the Fire Country!"

"As a competition, how can there be no rewards?"

"I solemnly announce that the first place winner will be able to get a town bordering the Land of Rain as his fiefdom!"

When the Daimyo of the Fire Nation announced the reward, the entire scene fell into a brief void.

Then, there was an overwhelming exclamation!

This is the fiefdom of a town!

Although it is certainly not safer and more reliable than Konoha Village, it is also a fiefdom!

This reward is not insignificant!

However, this is a sure thing for the Daimyo of the Fire Nation.

The places bordering the Land of Rain and the Land of Fire are mostly resource-poor lands, and in addition, they are military buffer zones for the major powers, and they are even more inaccessible and rarely inhabited.

The daimyo didn't want that place for a long time, after all, he couldn't collect much tax every year, and he had to pay a lot of money to help the poor.

It's like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away.

As a reward for the first place in the cooking competition, it can show other countries the wealth and generosity of the Fire Country, and it can also faintly deter other countries.

In general, it is to convey a meaning, we are not bad for money, and our fists are also very hard, don't want to make small moves!

The Daimyo of the Fire Nation saw that the enthusiasm of the scene was aroused, especially those guests from other countries, and his face was undisguised with surprise, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

"Of course, while the rewards are abundant, the difficulty of this competition is not ordinarily high!"

"First of all, the dish has to be luxurious!"

"Secondly, it's up to me to set the theme!"

"Third, I'm going to set a limit for every chef!"

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on the daimyo, expecting him to come out as soon as possible.

The daimyo held up a finger, "The theme of this contest is only one word, and that is meat!"

"The participating chefs have to cook luxurious meat dishes!"

Everyone didn't expect that the theme designated by the daimyo would be so simple, and they were stunned for a while.

However, when the daimyo told a chef about the restrictions, it dawned on everyone.

The famous finger is a chef next to Yang Ming, who has the shape of killing Matt.

"You can't use a pot!"

"Poof!"

When he heard the hellish news, the chef vomited blood.

If you don't have a pot, how can you cook!

You pick it with your hands!

The chef who killed Matt couldn't withstand this kind of blow, and immediately fainted, was carried away, and was disqualified.

Then, as if that weren't enough, the daimyo pointed at Uzumaki Ryushuo, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't use a spatula. ”

Uzumaki Longshuo had already known about his restrictions, and although he didn't despise the famous people, he had to shrug his shoulders and say that it didn't matter.

Then, the daimyo looked at Yang Ming, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

As the supreme leader of a country, only the Hokage can be on an equal footing with him.

When, when will anyone dare not give him face?

But Yang Ming was an accident!

I don't even want the pen and ink he gave away!

It's just a slap in the face!

Didn't you Yang Ming start out with cooking?

Well, today I want you to be in the most proud place, completely fail, let you be ruined, and become the laughing stock of everyone!

Thinking of the smugness, the corners of the daimyo's mouth twitched, and a sinister smile was raised, and then he said, "......"