"United? How to unite? This veteran election is all about the accumulation of personal food? How to unite well?"

Wang Yue was puzzled.

"I've already thought of the method of unity, as long as Wang Yue's gourmets contribute. ”

"I have a lot of delicacies in my hands, if I add the delicacies in the hands of Wang Yue's gourmet, if the two are combined into one, I will definitely be able to defeat that Zhuge Liunian, and Wang Yue's gourmet will also be able to avenge Yuanxing. ”

Gong Ximo said passionately.

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and looked at Gong Ximo mockingly, "Then who should we focus on?

"Of course, it's mainly me, Wang Yue gourmet, as long as you give me all the food recommendations you master, I will definitely help you defeat Zhuge Liunian, and when I win the position of the patriarch, I care about the help of Wang Yue gourmet, and naturally there are also the benefits of Wang Yue gourmet. ”

Gong Ximo is unquestionable.

"Haha...."

Wang Yue let out a chuckle, this Gong Ximo thought of beauty, and in a few words, he wanted to take away his right to recommend food.

If he gave all the food he participated in, then he would indeed win.

But if this male Simo repented after getting his delicacies, he would make a wedding dress for her for nothing.

He Wang Yue would not do such a stupid thing.

Routine!

This Gong Ximo's routine is very deep, no wonder he is so polite, he was waiting for him here.

In fact, he knows that there are indeed gourmets united for the position of the patriarch, after all, if the food mastered by several five-star gourmets is indeed not as simple as one plus one, but even if it is united, he Wang Yue must be the main body, not a chess piece that will be discarded at any time.

If you give your food to someone else, then you pay for it yourself.

"I'm still willing to run for election myself, and I don't want to put my hopes in someone else. ”

Wang Yue smiled coldly, this Gong Ximo took him for a fool.

"Don't you want to? Don't you want to avenge Yuan Xing?"

Gong Ximo said sharply.

"I will also rely on myself for revenge, not on you. ”

Wang Yue said coldly, and he didn't want to say more to this person who regarded himself as a fool, so he turned around and left on his own.

"Okay, I'll see how you win the position of patriarch by yourself. ”

When he left, Wang Yue could still hear the roar of this Gong Ximo.

Whether or not he can win the position of the patriarch is not up to this Gong Ximo.

Wang Yue believes that it is still possible with his own ability, and if he cooperates with this Gong Ximo, the biggest possibility is that there is no scum left in the pit.

Back in the hotel, the expression on Wang Yue's face was a little dull.

From the mouth of this Gong Ximo, he got an unfortunate news, that is, these five-star gourmets have united for the position of the patriarch, which is really unfavorable for him to be alone.

It is equivalent to increasing the difficulty of the election campaign out of thin air.

Wang Yue took a hard look at the way of the veteran election of the Food Association, which is divided into three rounds: qualifiers, semi-finals, and finals.

This means that you need to prepare at least three dishes to participate, and if you start with a bad meal, you may be eliminated in the first round.

And if you prepare too well in the first round, it will not be good for the next challenge.

So there is the act of those gourmets uniting, as long as they are united, they can bring out the best food of several gourmets.

Whether it's the first round or the second round, the food they choose will not be too bad.

Wang Yue himself had prepared several kinds of delicacies, but he was not afraid, he was afraid of how many kinds of delicacies he needed in the end, and he estimated that three things were not enough.

So these days, he's also thinking about making food.

From childhood to adulthood, Long Xing was familiar with it, he had eaten too many delicacies and seen and heard of them, and the fancy marshmallows made him seem to see another way of food.

Just some simple sugar, after simple manufacturing in his hands, can reach the boundary of a five-star gourmet, if it is other delicacies!

Wang Yue began to look for the ingredients he still had, but fortunately, the ingredients he was going to use to participate in the veteran election were not given to Turner Xuefeng, and there were still a lot of ingredients for the veteran election.

Looking at these ingredients, Wang Yue began to think about which one was more suitable to make, and Turner Bing'er stood bored and watched Wang Yue sit in place alone.

Sometimes he took out a strange thing and looked left and right, and sometimes there was a movement in his hand, first it was a fragrance, and then it was a stench.

It was a miserable mess for her, and she sank in the strange smell all night.

She wanted to talk to Wang Yue, but unfortunately Wang Yue ignored her all the time, which made her feel very bored, she wanted to run away and go out to play, but thinking of the trouble she brought to Wang Yue in the morning, she was embarrassed again.

In this way, in the midst of Turner Binger's rogue chatter, the night passed.

The qualifiers for the veteran election of the gastronomic association began.

In the early morning, the huge artificial sun rose, bringing a strong light, and the light shone through the window screen and hit Wang Yue's excited face.

The atmosphere of the whole Qiantianxing felt completely different, people were running, and the gourmets who were high above became hurried and eager, and they all headed towards the Qiantian Square of the Qiantianxing.

Qiantian Square is the largest square in Qiantianxing, which can accommodate nearly one million people, and at this moment the crowd is flocking towards Qiantian Square.

Qiantianxing was originally a big planet with a population of 10 billion, and now with the election of food veterans, the whole planet is about to be overcrowded.

From above, it looks like a goshawk looking down on countless ants.

"My lord, there are so many people!"

Turner Bing'er chirped beside Wang Yue like a canary that had just come out of the cage.

At this moment, Wang Yue was sitting on the flying car prepared by the five-star gourmets specially participating in the Food Association, looking down from time to time, and he did see a lot of people in his eyes.

It is estimated that the population of this Qiantianxing is at least twice as large because of the food campaign.

However, these people are all floating population, all of them are temporary, and they will naturally leave when the assessment of the gastronomic association is over.

The speed of the race was very fast, and there was a separate passage leading to the Qiantian Square, and the passage was full of guards with straight faces, guarding the safety of their precious five-star gourmets.

Half an hour later, the race car stopped at a parking lot.

And Wang Yue and Turner Bing'er also walked down from the docking platform, and when they looked up, Wang Yue found that what appeared in front of him was a vast and huge square, and the square was paved with white jade, which made people unable to see the end at a glance.