Chapter 207: Abstention

In the food court, within a radius of 50 zhang, the plants and trees that were about to completely lose their vitality slowly burst into greenery at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this strange scene attracted the attention of almost everyone almost instantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

No one knew that just when Wang Yan took the thunder of the last earth-grade Dao Tribulation and felt the abundant vitality in the air, in the depths of the palace, above the towering tower, Zheng Yuandong's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face.

The smile was full of hope, relief, and excitement that could not be concealed, and immediately spread, he picked up the elixir-like wine in the jade cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Heh... Master of Earth Quality, this little guy, such a terrifying talent, I don't know if he can get the favor of Xuantian Dao. ā€

At the same time, in the depths of the bamboo forest of the Oriental College, in the small courtyard of the quiet house, the eyes of the vice president Ruan Jingyi also flashed with brilliance, and the direction he was looking at was the direction where the food court was located.

"Master of Ground Quality... This little guy, the eyes of the dean... It's as vicious as ever. Ruan Jingyi had an incredulous look on his face and muttered softly.

And even he didn't realize that there was an old man in the courtyard again at this moment, the old man was ragged, tattered, and he was also flesh and blood.

"That's nature, my old man's vision, how could it be wrong?"

The sudden sound made Ruan Jingyi startled, and immediately looked at the old man beside him, who was swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, and bowed his hand.

"Your Excellency... You're back. Ruan Jingyi's expression was respectful, and his voice fell, but the old man waved his hand casually, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip.

"If only you knew about it, I'll continue to live happily in a few days, oops... This little bastard, he didn't send a message to my old man when he left... I've lost a lot of weight lately. The old man said again, and then his cloudy eyes flashed, and he stood up and walked out of the small courtyard.

"You'd better be your vice president, but don't expect me to help you with anything. ā€

Seeing the old man leave again, Ruan Jing smiled bitterly, then shook his head helplessly, and sat down in place, while his gaze swept in the direction of the food court again.

At the same time, above the ninth floor of the main store of the Elixir Pavilion, a middle-aged man about forty years old and wearing a cyan robe sat cross-legged.

"Someone... Promoted to the ...... of the Master of Ground Quality"

At the same time, the other forces that had gathered in the Imperial City had other important matters, such as Ouyang Yunwei and a man from the Ghost Sect, a young woman from the Yunxian Sect and Su Qingxuan, and the two sisters, as well as the minds of the rest of the forces, all of them were absorbed by the clouds spreading above the food court in different directions of the Imperial City at this moment, and they all showed a look of surprise.

And when the entire outside world was paying attention to this, above the ring, Wang Yan took a deep breath, and then suppressed the vigorous vitality in his body, his eyes swept over the excited people below, and fell on a few people on the review stage, and walked directly in a deep groan.

"I think that this year's finals should have already had results, but I don't know... The two in the other ring, the winner, will still have a competition. Seeing Wang Yan coming, the white palm chef said softly.

Now that Wang Yan has advanced to the realm of local products, it can be said that he is almost the first person in Zhao Guochudao.

And if you are still competing with him now, the basic outcome has already been decided and is irreversible.

As the voice of the white chef fell, the two assistant chefs on the side also nodded, the expression on their faces was still a little incredulous. That is the existence that they all look up to, and now, the boy in front of him, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, is the product of the earth.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old master of local products, even in the heyday of the kitchen 10,000 years ago, can be regarded as a peerless genius, which makes almost everyone in the kitchen industry envious, of course, including the man in white who has completed the pastry process on the stage and the young man with an ordinary face.

The previous scene, both of them were also in their eyes, and at this moment, looking at the vision rising above the sky, they all showed a wry smile, especially the ordinary-looking young man, who was also extraordinary in cooking, and had been forbearing, until this moment began to erupt, but he never thought of it... Qualified for the finals... But there is no chance to win the final.

As for the vision rising above the sky, as well as the fragrant pastry craftsmanship, not many people pay attention to it anymore at this moment, and all eyes are almost still focused on Wang Yan's body.

The ordinary-looking young man put aside the pastry process, immediately took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yan not far away with a strange look, and walked over directly in a deep groan, not much decadence on his body, but a little more free and easy.

"Qualification for the finals... Yuan Zhou gave up. The ordinary-looking young man said in a low voice, his behavior was quite free, and when Wang Yan was promoted to the master of the earth, he understood that even if it was a competition, there was no chance of winning.

"Hmm?" The voice of the young man named Yuan Zhou fell, and the white palm chef nodded, such a result, he had already expected that if he knew that he could not do it, in addition to courage, it would no longer have half a meaning.

If this is the case, then this King Chef Competition has already come to an end. Zheng Yi said indifferently, and then the white chef on the side waved his hand, watching the rest of the people leave silently, coughing dryly, and looking at the many audiences in the audience.

"In view of Yuan Zhou's abstention... This year's King Chef has been selected, he... It's Wang Yan. The white-handed chef comprehended and said loudly, the voice resounded in the sky under the wrapping of Yuan Li, and when it came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Actually... Did you abstain from voting? The young man in white was also very eye-catching? Why don't you fight again? What if you can win?"

"Win? Are you kidding me? That Wang Yan has been high-profile all the way, and now he has been promoted to the rank of the master of the earth, the entire Zhao Kingdom, even the vice president of the Oriental Academy can't reach this level, you tell me what if you can win?"

"Indeed, the Earth Grade Master has reached an extremely high level, and the dishes cooked using the corresponding level of grass and wood raw materials can even attract the Heavenly Tribulation... It is far from being comparable to the masters of Xuanhuang and Huang. ā€

Under the ring, some people began to discuss, although they were puzzled by the choice of this young man called Yuan Zhou, but they also slowly understood, and immediately, the gaze that looked at Wang Yan had a scorching heat that could not be concealed.

"Now I declare... This Chef Competition... Finally, thank you for your support of Kitchen Tao during this time. The white chef said again, and immediately nodded to the crowd of onlookers below, and then fell on Wang Yan's body.

"Wang Yan's little friend... Congratulations. The white chef smiled and arched his hand, not only changed Wang Yan's title, but even his attitude also had a hint of respect.

The master is a teacher, there is no age limit, today's Wang Yan is the strongest person in Zhao Guoming's cooking skills, this alone, his identity is extraordinary, this point, the white palm chef knows well.

Wang Yan also chuckled and nodded, his face was ordinary, and he was not arrogant at all because he was promoted to the rank of the local product, and he also arched his hand to the white palm kitchen.

"I didn't expect... You have really won the throne of the king of chefs, and not only that, but you have also advanced to the realm of the master of local products, which is really gratifying. Zheng Yi stood up, nodded politely at Wang Yan, and said with a smile.

"It's just a fluke. Wang Yan responded with a smile, his heart was heavy at the moment, he was not excited about getting the throne of the king of chefs, he knew that the most important thing was the collection of the Xuantian Knife.

"Chef Ling said that he had a way to help me subdue the Xuantian Knife, but now he has fallen into a deep sleep..."Wang Yan secretly said in his heart, for this unreliable guy, Wang Yan was also a little helpless at the moment.

"By the way, His Royal Highness King Wu, the reward of this Chef King Competition..."Wang Yan shook his head, eliminated all the distractions in his heart, and immediately looked at Zheng Yi in front of him, and asked with a smile.

For Yuan Shi, although Wang Yan has no shortage in a short period of time, in this world where the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth is relatively thin, no one will refuse such a thing as Yuan Shi, especially these Yuan Shi, he still deserves it.

"Hmm... The 1,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones awarded by this contest will be sent to the Royal Palace later. Zheng Yi was obviously slightly stunned for a moment, and when he recovered immediately, he said to Wang Yan, and his eyes were a little strange.

"Thank you very much. Wang Yan arched his hand and said.

"Okay, now that the results of this competition have been obtained, I will go back to the palace to report to my father first, and Brother Wang Yan will also go back to the royal palace to rest for a few days, and when you are well recuperate, there are more important things waiting for you to do." Zheng Yi said again, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan nodded.

The rest of the matter is just waiting for Wang Yan to be crowned the king of the kitchen, and finally a chance to collect the Xuantian Knife, and for the former, Wang Yan doesn't care, but for the Xuantian Knife, Wang Yan has great hopes.

Only when you get the Xuantian Knife, when you cut the flesh of the second-order demon beast, it will be extremely labor-saving, and Wang Yan has some inductions in the dark, and the effect of the Xuantian Knife must not be more than that.

Watching Zheng Yi and the others leave, Wang Yan groaned, his eyes swept over the crowd that also began to slowly disperse, and then he headed in the direction of the food street, and at this moment, Fang Yuan and Huba also greeted them.

"Congratulations to the boss, who has stepped into the ranks of the masters of the earth. Fang Yuan said with a smile, the higher Wang Yan's level, the stronger the delicious effect of cooking, and following Wang Yan's side, his life would be extremely nourishing.

"Let's go, go back to the Royal Garden. ā€