"Do you want to do it?"

"You can't do it, the boss of Dilong Company is inside, it is said that the new boss is a murderous person who likes to kill."

The people of the Blood Cat Company who were monitoring Zhao Aiting were seriously warned not to do anything when they called their superiors, and some of them had been to the incident of rounding up the Dilong Company last time.

That young man whose body was filled with blood-red mist, and his eyes released red light, he felt like a hellish ghost, but it made them all feel a little uneasy now, how dare they make a move on Qin Heng.

So...... Qin Heng slept very soundly this night.

He didn't cultivate, after all, in this place where the aura was a little exaggerated, the cultivation effect was really poor, and he decisively chose to feel the comfort of a rich man's luxurious room of dozens of square meters.

Lying on the soft kang and turning on the magical beauty of the air conditioner, Qin Heng felt the cold and fell asleep, and he didn't know how long the time had passed.

"Wow."

The sound of a high-heeled shoe crashing into the stairs quickly came into Qin Heng's ears, making him open his eyes, but he continued to close his eyes helplessly.

"Damn, sleep late, the food festival is about to start."

Zhao Aiting's screaming voice echoed in the hall, and it looked very poignant in this quiet community, feeling like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Knock knock."

The terrifying hammer slammed on Qin Heng's door, and the sound was so loud that the luxurious sandalwood door also vibrate, and the crystal glass window was trembling, as if telling the terrifying arm strength of the lady outside.

"It's nothing, don't bother me." Qin Heng was a little impatient.

"What's the matter? Do you want to find a cook, do you lazy know what time it is? Zhao Aiting let out a scream.

"Isn't it half past nine?" Qin Heng was still lying motionless on the kang, and he said without even opening his eyelids.

He basically doesn't have to watch it, and he has a very good grasp of time in his heart.

Zhao Aiting was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Qin Heng to answer so quickly, as if she had already woken up. This was something she hadn't expected.

"You know it's not too early to come out, the food conference will start at ten o'clock." Zhao Aiting showed her sharp teeth and roared almost violently.

"You've been upstairs putting on makeup for an hour, and I didn't see you in a hurry." Qin Heng was so noisy by Zhao Aiting that he really couldn't sleep, he sat up and rubbed his drowsy eyelids and said a little unpleasantly.

He was asleep, but his consciousness was always surrounded, and basically what was happening around him would always enter his mind in sync, as if it had become a dream of theirs.

Cultivators don't dream, so Qin Heng's body is sleeping, but his divine consciousness has been drifting around.

……

Inside a special Ferrari sports car in pink.

Zhao Aiting's face was very unhappy, she didn't want to look at Qin Heng sitting next to her, as if Qin Heng had offended her.

"Miss, how long will it take?"

“……”

"Miss, what's the food conference like today?"

“……”

No matter what Qin Heng said, Zhao Aiting didn't answer Qin Heng's words, obviously a little angry.

"Didn't I explain to you that my ears are naturally amazing? So hear you putting on makeup. Qin Heng pursed his lips, he didn't understand how a woman could have such a big anger.

"Who are you fooling?" Zhao Aiting turned her head and glared at Qin Heng, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

She suspected that Qin Heng had gone upstairs, thinking that for the first time in more than ten years, a man had entered her second floor, and she had a pimple in her heart.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk to you." Qin Heng ignored Zhao Aiting instead, he didn't bother to meet this little girl in general, what did Zhao Aiting believe or not to do with him.

Zhao Aiting stepped on the accelerator of the Ferrari sports car fiercely, and sped away at a terrifying speed, causing Qin Heng's head to almost hit the door next to him.

Qin Heng was furious in his heart, but he identified that the other party was a weak woman with no power to restrain the chicken, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably break out.

"You...... Can you really hear it? ”

Quickly galloped in the city center, and in front of a waiting traffic light, Zhao Aiting asked Qin Heng.

"Of course." Qin Heng bowed his head.

"That'...... And what else do you hear? Zhao Aiting was a little embarrassed, she had the habit of talking in her dreams since she was a child...... She was worried that Qin Heng would hear it.

Of course, she hoped in her heart that Qin Heng hadn't heard it.

"Of course, what else did you say...... Why don't Doraemon beat Nobita for this waste. Qin Heng looked at Zhao Aiting suspiciously, he didn't know who this Nobita was.

In fact, Qin Heng, the original owner of the body, was already poor at home, and he was difficult to hang up to the school of Heiji Key High School, but he has always been the candidate for the tail of the crane.

In order to study, the original owner of Qin Heng's body studied very diligently, and he hadn't watched any anime. This made Qin Heng, who came from the Tian Yuan Continent, not know who Doraemon was.

Zhao Aiting's face suddenly flushed.

"Who is Doraemon?" Qin Heng asked.

"Annoying guy."

The flush on Zhao Aiting's face disappeared instantly, and a trace of anger welled up in her heart, she felt that Qin Heng was sarcastic about her, and she couldn't help but insult Qin Heng in every way.

Qin Heng would always make her angry, with an elm pimple like Qin Heng, she always didn't feel any happiness.

"Here we are."

Just as Qin Heng was thinking about when it would arrive, Ferrari stopped moving forward, and a luxurious hotel appeared in front of him in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, there will be a lot of big shots. Otherwise, you will lose face. Zhao Aiting seemed to be afraid that Qin Heng would mess around.

"Don't worry." Qin Heng didn't pay attention to Zhao Aiting's words, he still did his own thing.

Zhao Aiting glanced at Qin Heng worriedly, didn't say anything, and began to walk towards the venue, where a huge signboard was standing at the door of this hotel at this time, which said Food Champion Acceptance Conference.

"Food Champion Apprenticeship?" Qin Heng looked at this plaque with a frown, he looked at Zhao Aiting suspiciously, wanting to ask something, but he never thought that Zhao Aiting had already gone inside.

He could only follow behind Zhao Aiting, inside was a richly decorated lobby, with beautiful and luxurious tables placed around, and a vacant space of three or four hundred square meters was isolated by the cordon.

At this time, there were many men wearing snow-white chef hats standing inside, Qin Heng could see at a glance that they were basically young teenagers, and there were also several uncles who were over forty years old, and they all had one thing in common, that is, they were watching one of the two seats on a stage in the middle of the front.

The chefs' eyes were blazing.

"Served."

I don't know who shouted, a large number of black-clothed bodyguards carried kitchen tables into the isolated open space, and each snow-white top hat apprentice had a corresponding kitchen table in his hand, on which all kinds of ingredients, as well as gas canisters, kitchen pots and other utensils were complete.

Zhao Aiting suddenly tugged at Qin Heng's sleeve, Qin Heng came back to her senses, she pointed to a small table for two people next to her, and she sat on one of the tables.

Qin Heng nodded, and also sat next to him.

In fact, there are already many tables outside the cordon that are full of people, and some are even eating and drinking.

"Fortunately, it came in time, and it took ten minutes to start." Zhao Aiting looked at her Cassie watch and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Isn't it a food conference? How did it become a collection assembly? Qin Heng asked the most doubtful question in his heart.

"This is a gastronomic conference, and every chef who can enter the venue is a chef at the level of a five-star hotel. However, they are here today to hold a cooking competition. ”

"The victorious one can worship a legendary kitchen god as an apprentice." Zhao Aiting explained to Qin Heng.

"I see." Qin Heng nodded.

"If you're looking for a chef who is a great cook, today is the best chance to do it. When the competition comes, the food will basically be distributed after the competition, and you can ask for which one you like, and of course, there is also competition. Zhao Aiting said the rules of this conference.

"It's kind of interesting."

After hearing this, Qin Heng smiled