Six Dao Immortal Family.

A table, a pot of tea, and a quiet atmosphere permeate the surroundings, making people let down their guard and their hearts are full of warmth.

Although the Six Dao Immortals are mythical figures, they don't have any of the shelf that big people should have, but they seem to be very easy-going, just like the old king next door, kind and kind, cough cough.

Under the panicked gaze of Yang Ming and his party, the Six Dao Immortals smiled slightly, and poured them steaming fragrant tea one by one.

Maybe it's because the tea art of the Six Dao Immortals is very good, Yang Ming's cup, which floats upside down with the tea leaves in the center, looks like it gives people a different feeling.

Seeing this, the Six Dao Immortals looked at Yang Ming deeply, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are the one in fate!"

Yang Ming looked confused, "What do you mean?"

The eyes of the Six Dao Immortals were full of a hint of memory, "There is a toad immortal whose strength is no less than mine in Miaomu Mountain, and it is also a good friend of mine, and he once told me a prophecy about it. ”

"It says that when the tea I make for my guests is turned upside down, it is also the day when the man of destiny appears. ”

"He is both light and darkness, able to bring calamity and hope!"

At this moment, Yang Ming's heart was shocked, and he silently thought of the electric rod he obtained not long ago, and the effect it brought would indeed make people crazy!

On the side, the corners of Asura's mouth twitched, obviously not believing, and couldn't help but say: "Dad, you're too exaggerated, Yang Ming is just a chef who came to participate in the World Culinary Competition, where can there be such a threat." ”

The Six Dao Immortals laughed dumbly, but just shook their heads and didn't explain much.

"However, since you are here to participate in the World Culinary Competition, Yang Ming, do you already understand the competition procedures?" The Six Dao Immortals stared at Yang Ming with a scrutinizing gaze, as if they wanted to crack his soul and study it.

Under such a gaze, Yang Ming only felt that he had become a transparent person in an instant, and all the secrets were placed in front of the Six Dao Immortals without any cover.

Fortunately, the Six Dao Immortals are also very particular about proportion, and this very uncomfortable treatment is just a blink of an eye, which makes people almost doubt the authenticity just now.

Yang Ming knows his own business, no matter how strong your Six Dao Immortals are, it is impossible for them to recognize the system, right?

Therefore, although there was a little discomfort, Yang Ming quickly put these behind.

Yang Ming's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I will definitely win the championship of the World Culinary Competition!"

"Oh!" the eyes of the six immortals flashed, and there was a hint of interest, "It seems that you are determined to win!"

Although Yang Ming already felt that something was wrong at this time, he didn't turn back by pretending to be forced, and if he wanted to pretend, he had to pretend hard!

Yang Ming stiffened, smiled indifferently, and said, "I think this is already in my bag." ”

This is said as casually as going to the market to buy Chinese cabbage, and does not take the world's outstanding chefs into account at all.

Who knows, the Six Dao Immortals clapped their hands and laughed three times: "Very good, since this is the case, then I will be waiting for you in the third round of the World Culinary Competition!"

Burst!

Hearing this, Yang Ming almost vomited blood!

If you knew it, you wouldn't have pretended to be forced!

You know, the World Culinary Competition usually only goes to the second round to determine the winner.

But now, Yang Ming's move actually stimulated the Six Dao Immortals, and he wanted to play in person!

I'll you!

At this moment, Yang Ming's mood was as bleak as the fallen leaves of the wind and rain, full of speechlessness!

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Yang Ming's ears.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the Hidden Mission: Defeat the Six Immortals in the World Culinary Competition. ”

"Mission Description: Maybe only in cooking skills can the host find a little superiority in the Six Dao Immortals, defeat him, and make a name for himself in the ancient period!"

"Quest Reward: A random item. ”

Seeing this task, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he really wanted to hehe.

Yang Ming was despised by the system for the first time!

It's worth it!

In order to wash away this shame, Yang Ming immediately decided to say goodbye to the Six Dao Immortals and go to the arena of the first round of interviews for the World Food Competition.

Naturally, the asuras, acting as guides, led them there.

Along the way, Yang Ming and his entourage found that in the capital city of the Six Dao Immortals, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, lived freely, and were filled with a quiet atmosphere, like a paradise, and everyone, whether rich or poor, had a happy expression on their faces.

This is not a TV interview about whether you are happy, but it can really make people feel that you are in this place, and you will feel a heartfelt sense of happiness.

When Yang Ming and his entourage came to the first round of interviews, they found that it was already crowded, and outstanding chefs from all over the world gathered together, making it seem popular.

However, Yang Ming found that this interview was really as perverted as Asura introduced, and nearly half of the chefs left here in despair after the interview, which made the people around him sigh.

Yang Ming's ears moved, and the voices of these people around him came to discuss it.

"Oh my God, this year's interview questions are too difficult, and I won't let people pass at all!"

"Isn't it, especially the examiner there on the 11th, who even said the easiest question, but no chef has passed it so far!"

"Well, so the No. 11 exam room is also called the desperate exam room by this year's participating chefs, because they all feel that it is impossible for anyone to pass the interview there!"

Hearing the conversation of these people, Yang Ming's eyes moved, he looked around, and soon found the No. 11 examination room they were talking about.

It turned out that due to the large number of participants in each World Culinary Competition, there were 25 examination rooms in this empty field, and each examination room was arranged with a yurt-like building, on which the number plate of the examination room was hung.

There are crowds in front of other examination rooms, but only on this No. 11 examination room, there is no one in line, which looks very strange and desolate.

It seems that the other participating chefs also learned about this examination room from others, although from time to time there are chefs who are very confident in themselves, and even a few popular genius chefs enter the room.

But.

So far, all the chefs who have gone in, whether mediocre or genius, have failed without exception!

In a trance, this No. 11 examination room is a Jedi, specially used to pit participating chefs!

Yang Ming looked at the situation in the queue, and couldn't help frowning, if it was according to the normal situation, he would have to wait for at least a few hours, and it would be late by then, which was very inconsistent with Yang Ming's style!

You must know that only others line up to eat the food he cooks, how can there be any reason for him to wait in line and wait for people!

Therefore, Yang Ming resolutely walked towards the No. 11 examination room!

(Guess what, what kind of perverted exam questions have made so many chefs sink into the sand?)