Chapter 178: Master of the Jin Family

The burly man was shocked, this young man didn't use battle qi at all, but he had such a powerful energy, did he rely on brute force? If this is the case, then how high is the physical strength of this young man, and is he still a human being? Although this man has excellent martial arts, how did he know that Zhao Zixian inherited the mysterious past of the true qi of the kitchen god.

Zhao Zixian had already fallen asleep tiredly. The moonlight is sprinkled on the top of Mount Tai, who can imagine that there will be such a spectacle in the lofty mountains and mountains of Huaxia.

In front of the courtyard of the Jin family, the gate slowly opened, and a super-long Lincoln sedan drove in, in which sat two peerless beauties, one pure and beautiful, smiling, wearing a cute T-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, it was the girl who asked Zhao Zixian to help him unscrew the kettle on the train that day. Another, another beauty looks exactly like her, but this woman is noble and elegant, wearing a tight dress, her breasts, hips, such a graceful figure outlined exquisitely, the jewelry on the neck, ears, and fingers is radiant, and the fiery red lipstick is not tacky at all, but it makes her cold and beautiful.

The night passed.

The light of the sun sprinkled on the earth, and near the courtyard of the Jin family, the sea of phoenix fish was still frozen, not even a drop of flowing water existed, and there was no trace of life, this kind of cold made people feel very terrifying, because there was no trace of wind, and there was a deathly silence everywhere. It's as if nothing in the world exists.

However, after a small piece of primeval forest, it is full of spring, the eyes are bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the palace of the Jin family seems to glow with golden light in the golden sunlight, which is particularly dazzling.

Zhao Zixian stretched his waist and got up from the comfortable bed, the experience of the past few days was like a magical dream, and all this he experienced was actually on Mount Tai.

After washing, a maid came to inform Zhao Zixian to go to the main hall to participate in the final competition.

After following the maid around the corridors, I entered a door. There is a huge courtyard behind this door, a huge fountain spews out a column of water that makes people not see the top when looking up, and the fountain is surrounded by flowers, and the beautiful scene makes it impossible to look at it directly.

The main hall opposite the courtyard is magnificent, almost like the shape of the ancient royal family, Zhao Zixian smiled, even the ancient emperor does not seem to be as magnificent as the Jin family.

Several black-clad bodyguards opened the door, and the golden hall unfolded in front of them, and a long red carpet led to the end of the hall. Zhao Zixian walked forward along the red carpet, and there were a lot of antiques and porcelain on both sides of the red carpet. With his status as the leading restaurant in Haikou City, Zhao Zixian has seen a lot of antiques, but at this time, he has to look at it twice.

The top of this hall reaches into the sky, and the top is not visible, as if he does not have a top at all, and the left and right sides are even more vast. The burly man also just arrived, Zhao Zixian walked to his side, the two looked at each other and smiled, Zhao Zixian's good impression of him suddenly increased a few points, because it was already the last game of the game, when catching the phoenix featherfish, the players who gave up automatically could get 20 million remuneration, then the reward of this champion is definitely not something that can be described by money alone, and this man is still very friendly to himself at this time, obviously he is a kind-hearted person, and before Zhao Zixian had this adventure, most of the men he met were friends with wine and meat, when you have money, you can eat and drink with yourself, and when you don't have money, you can't borrow ten yuan, so Zhao Zixian is still very willing to make friends with righteous friends.

In front of the two of them, on the high steps, sat a person, motionless. Because he sat too high, he couldn't see his face clearly. At this time, the door of the main hall was suddenly closed, Zhao Zixian and the burly man were taken aback, and hurriedly ran to the door, and checked carefully, the door had been closed. The man sent out his battle spirit and hit the gate, but the gate did not move at all. Apparently not made of ordinary steel.

Zhao Zixian and the burly man tacitly understood back to back, cautiously walked towards the steps again, walked to the bottom of the steps, looked up, and the person on the steps still did not move.

Zhao Zixian asked aloud: "Under Zhao Zixian, come to participate in the Chef God Competition, I don't know what Your Excellency means by closing the door and not speaking?" ”

The man did not speak.

Zhao Zixian raised his voice again: "Under Zhao Zixian, I just came to participate in the Chef God Competition, what is your intention, please make it clear." ”

The man still didn't speak.

"Under Zhao Zixian!"

"Under Zhao Zixian!"

After asking many times in a row, the people on the steps just didn't speak.

After a glance with the burly man, the two of them slowly walked up the steps.

The man still did not speak or move.

When they walked to the man's side, Zhao Zixian and the man were taken aback.

No wonder the man didn't speak?

And how do the dead speak.

The man had a very old countenance, barely old enough to count his age, and was dressed in a noble suit. He sat quietly on a golden chair as gorgeous as a dragon chair, and the chair was studded with precious stones.

Zhao Zixian and the burly man have great respect for the traditional etiquette of the Huaxia Kingdom, so the two took a step back, bent down, and bowed to this senior.

At this moment, from the top of the back of the golden chair a ruby on the top, whoosh! Shooting out two white battle qi, flying forward like a lightning speed, this battle qi seems to be similar to the man's battle qi, but the man's battle qi is like mist, and this battle qi is extremely pure, as if you feel the dazzling heavy light like looking directly at the sun with your eyes.

As the two of them bent down and bowed, this battle qi flew right past the back of the heads handed by the two of them, and hit the two gates at the entrance of the main hall, "Boom! "The gate fell,

Zhao Zixian and the man were both surprised, because neither of them could imagine this kind of change, and second, this battle qi actually smashed the gate, and when the man used the battle qi to bombard the door just now, the door did not move.

After the smoke of the fallen gate cleared, more than a dozen maids appeared in an instant, using various tools to clean up the fragments of the gate, and after the fragments were cleaned up, more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards began to install the new gate. And these people don't seem to see Zhao Zixian and the big man at all, and it seems that there has never been a matter of the gate being smashed.

At this moment, there was a hearty laugh.

"Good! Good! The middle-aged man who had been in charge of the game all along, applauded. Well, the two of you are not only excellent in martial arts, but also virtuous and quality, and you are qualified to enter the final round. In the face of emergencies, you have not become flustered, and you will slowly investigate the situation, you are in danger, you see the seniors and elders, and you know how to bow down and salute, yes, it is really good, I think you can also see what the situation will be if the two of you don't bow your heads and salute and are hit by that battle spirit. ”

Speaking of this, the Zhongnan man smiled slightly, looked at the two who were still in a daze, and said meaningfully: "The two of you think that in the face of that speed of attack and battle qi, can you two dodge?" ”

The burly man was sweating profusely: "I, I can't hide." ”

Zhao Zixian's hand was clenched, and he didn't speak.

The middle-aged man smiled again, bowed like an old man on a golden seat, and said respectfully: "Master, the person you have been waiting for for fifty years is finally about to appear." ”

Zhao Zixian asked, "Huh? This is the master of the Kim family? The true Lord of Tarzan? He has passed away......"

The middle-aged man planned Zhao Zixian's words: "My master is still alive. ”

At this time, Zhao Zixian saw carefully that the person on the golden chair, although he had no breath, was still sitting upright, not collapsing at all, and exuding an indescribable majesty, even in such a state as if he was dead, just sitting motionless, it also gave people an invisible pressure.

Then, the middle-aged man said slowly: "My master is a hundred years old this year, when he holds the power and gallops throughout China, I am still just a child, but fifty years ago, my master suffered from a strange disease, every day he lost a feeling, and in the next five days, he has lost his hearing, vision, smell, taste, and touch, and at the same time, the nerves of the whole body are driving to feel, and he can't move, just sitting, but what happened in front of him, he himself knows everything. We sent all the masters of the Jin family to find a famous doctor, but none of them could cure the strange disease of the master. Until one day, we found a 100-year-old medicinal food chef, the cook said that this disease can not be treated by doctors, and it is necessary to have a very creative chef, using the meat of anchovy, with mysterious ingredients, to make dumplings, in order to cure this strange disease, we asked again, the chef said that he also heard the old man say when he was a child, and there is no real basis, can not be for my master to adjust this medicinal food. ”

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became: "For fifty years, we have held a chef competition, in order to find this chef with unique skills, but not to say that it is made into dumplings with mysterious ingredients, it is to surrender the phoenix feather fish, no chef can do it in the past fifty years, occasionally someone can do it to surrender the phoenix feather fish, the person who may do it must be a warrior, not a chef, who can't cook at all, let alone make a peerless medicinal meal, and has martial arts skills, and knows how to cook. We have all doubted that there is such a person in the world, and to this day ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "The winner of today's finals has received a reward far beyond your imagination. ”

The burly man, who had never been expressionless, heard this, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Alright, bring the ingredients out." The middle-aged man gave an order. Then he slowly stood beside the old man and gently instructed: "The final round of the game begins, which of you will be the final champion?" ”