Yan Tao's image in the star field has more or less spread to the point of being almost evil.

The son of the Yan family is noble.

When a teenager becomes famous, where he fights, he will conquer and win.

For so many years, I haven't tasted a single defeat.

He is still the lord of the Canglan Galaxy, and his status is limited to the royal family.

The world is romantic, and meat and vegetables are not taboo.

He is the god of war who has been molded into the star field.

The people worship Yan Tao.

I was in awe of him even more.

She is not only handsome, but also ...... Murderous.

But at this moment, the onlookers felt as if they were hallucinating.

Because the Yan Tao they saw was ...... Wronged to sell cute?

- I'm dreaming, dreaming, pinching and waking up.

- Wake up your size, there are so many people, dreaming with you together?!

- We've all seen it!

- I wonder who's sitting next to you!!

- None of you pay attention to what Marshal Yan said?

- I can lip talk, Lord Marshal, she was just saying: If you sell a cute, I'll give it to you!!

The air was silent for a second.

Netizens poked the screen silently.

- Is this a desperate attempt to sell cute, so you simply sell yourself?

- I want to know who the person next to me is!

- Please, move the screen for me!

- I'm going to die!

Here, the star network exploded.

Over there, the Dietitian Contest continues.

Yan Tao and they sat in the judge's seat.

But they are of high status and prestige, and they will only taste the nutrients in the final stage.

At other times, a senior nutritionist was invited to evaluate the nutrients.

Qin Zong found out in the next time that Yan Tao didn't like this competition.

Nutrients are divided into many categories, and the main categories are divided into countless subcategories.

The point is, these smells are all on the same venue at the moment.

The smell is not at all the aroma of cooking.

It's all sorts of absolutely weird smells.

There is even something similar to the smell of doing a chemical experiment.

In the center of the venue, from time to time, one or two nutritionists burst the bottle, bursting out all kinds of things.

There was flame, there was frost, there was foam, and there was even a root tree that took root directly.

The corners of Qin Zong's lips twitched slightly.

That's what it is...... Nutrients?

The illusory Xiao Qi turned into a chubby Q version of the villain and sat on Yan Tao's shoulder with his chest crossed, and his voice came into Qin Zong's ears along the way.

"There are positives and negatives to nutrients. No matter what it is, ores, plants, metals, animals, elements, the Force or even spiritual power, whatever it is, can be used in medicine. The presence of a nutritionist perfectly illustrates the saying that as long as you are not afraid of death, you can create miracles. ”

Qin Zong......

Young Master Yan leaned back in his seat, raised his eyebrows slowly, grabbed the man's fingers, and played boringly.

Anyway, no matter what the activity, her existence is just a symbol.

The game is going on as normal.

The last sixteen people, after the first round of judging, selected three people.

Then these three people competed, and after Yan Tao and others judged, they decided which one won.

The huge venue soon left only three people.

After the host introduced the rules of the game, he stepped off the stage.

The three remaining nutritionists have very different images.

After the nutrient was made, a small bottle was held in his hand.

The three of them walked forward in parallel and walked to the running judging stand.

The one on the far left, with his long blond hair falling like a waterfall, was so thin that he could barely support the white robe he wore on his body.

"Lord Marshal, my nutritional medicine is called Sanluo Gold Powder."