At the end of the day, a total of five places were promoted, one is to be determined, and the remaining six have been eliminated.

The next day, before dawn, there was already a congestion in front of the Huaming Building, so that it almost couldn't even open the door.

Dai Zhangshi had no choice but to send more people, as soon as the hour arrived, Hua Minglou opened the door, and someone began to carry tickets to enter the room, grabbing the best spot.

In the private room on the second floor, Yan Ziyue was still a little sleepy, her worried eyes were lying on the table as soon as she came in, and her fingers dipped in water and wrote something on the table. Xiao Yan, who was rarely dressed in a dark green dress, stepped in, and walked to Yan Ziyue's side to see what she was writing, but found that the water trails were half dry and could not be distinguished.

"What are you writing about"?

Yan Ziyue hurriedly stroked it with her hand, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."

"Really"? Xiao Yan still caught a glimpse of the edge of a word, it seemed that there was a word "deficit", and he couldn't guess what it meant for a while.

"Flame God of Wealth, Moon Prince", Jin Buchang came in with a plate of purple grapes and said with a smile.

"What's the matter, so happy, picking up money"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"How can I have the money to pick it up"? Jin Buchang was stunned for a moment, and looked around.

Yan Ziyue was speechless, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she was deeply helpless.

Jin Buchang said excitedly: "Guess, how much did Hua Minglou get in yesterday?"

"How much"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"There was this number yesterday alone", Jin Buchang gestured.

"Two thousand taels".

"Yue Gongzi, how can it be two thousand taels? It's twenty thousand taels. Since the reopening of Huaming Building, in the past 16 days, a total of 29,000 taels have been received."

"Oh... It's really good," Yan Ziyue said with a smile.

Xiao Yan was completely expressionless, and his face had been frozen since he came in just now.

Yan Ziyue saw it and teased: "Oh, who doesn't know whether to live or die has made our God of Flame Wealth unhappy?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue, saw her with a playful expression, her mouth was slightly upturned, and she smiled very evilly, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "It's you."

"Didn't I, I didn't mess with you?" Yan Ziyue felt very wronged.

Seeing this, Jin Buchang quietly put down the grapes, turned around and walked out of the door, and closed the door by the way.

Yan Ziyue and Xiao Yan watched the game downstairs, and felt a little bored for a while, so they started to bet.

"Come on, you first, out or advance"? Yan Ziyue looked at Xiao Yandao.

"Don't you think it's boring without punishment and reward"?

"Then you say, what is the punishment and what is the reward"?

"If you lose, shall I kiss you? Of course, if you win, I'll let you kiss it."

Yan Ziyue pondered, it didn't feel right, how was it all his plan, her eyes rolled, and she said: "If I lose, let you kiss me, but if I win, you must answer me a question, how?"

Xiao Yan listened, smiled lightly, and was silent for a while: "It's up to you."

"Okay", Yan Ziyue raised her hand and signaled Xiao Yan, and the two of them high-fived and laughed, but the meaning was different.

"Let's go, this one," Yan Ziyue said, pointing to the new contestants downstairs.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, recalled the record of him on the roster, and opened his eyes and said, "Out."

"Are you so sure"?

"Guess, game, why take it seriously"? Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Then I'll bet on him to advance."

"Are you sure you're not going to be like me?"

"No, the game, you don't know if you win or lose."

Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue, pursed his lips and smiled, stopped talking, and continued to peel melon seeds for Yan Ziyue.

Half an hour later, the results were revealed, and the game was out.

Yan Ziyue was stunned, but Xiao Yan had already come to her side, grabbed her waist with one hand, and said affectionately: "Close your eyes."

Yan Ziyue glared at Xiao Yan and closed her eyes helplessly.

Xiao Yan lowered his head slightly and imprinted a light kiss on Yan Ziyue's forehead.

Yan Ziyue was shocked that Xiao Yan would let go of the opportunity so easily, and looked at him in disbelief.

"If you look at me like that, I'd think you're not satisfied."

Yan Ziyue was slightly annoyed, and her hand pinched Xiao Yan's waist.

"You come first", Xiao Yan signaled that Yan Ziyue's new round had started again.

"Promotion".

"Have you thought about it"?

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue raised her chin.

"Well, out".

The two came back and sat down at the table, and Xiao Yan put the peeled melon seeds in front of Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue glanced at it and unceremoniously took it and ate it.

Xiao Yan smiled without saying a word, and continued to peel melon seeds.

Half an hour passed in a trance, Yan Ziyue hurriedly stepped forward to watch the results, and Xiao Yan sat on the seat and focused on peeling the melon seeds.

Yan Ziyue walked back a little discouraged, glared at Xiao Yan and said, "How do you know that he will definitely be out"?

"I don't know."

"You don't know, you guess so accurate"?

Xiao Yan motioned to the roster on the table, Yan Ziyue picked it up, and carefully looked at the information records of these two people, and it was impossible to tell the level of cooking skills from the information alone.

Xiao Yan saw Yan Ziyue's confusion, so he said: "Their background and where their teachers are, in fact, they also know a thing or two. The reason why you can't judge is because you don't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes."

Yan Ziyue suddenly realized when she heard this, indeed, it is not only a matter of the rivers and lakes, even if it is the matter of Huofeng's court, if it is not something she cares about, she will send someone to investigate, if it is something she doesn't care about, she has never asked at all. In this way, Xiao Yan must have a particularly powerful news collection network, involving all kinds of news from all sides, and he has read these news, and even never forgets it. Thinking of this, Yan Ziyue felt a little more powerful than he imagined, and he knew a little more about his own affairs, whether someone was still tracking.

Yan Ziyue subconsciously took out the jade doll from her arms, put it in the palm of her hand and touched it.

Seeing this, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Ziyue thought for a while and asked, "Yan, do you think this person idolizes you?"

"Is this the problem"?

"Yes...".

"Oh... Then save that until you win."

"Xiao Yan...", Yan Ziyue was a little angry, pursing her pink lips, pursing her cheeks, and glaring at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan leaned forward slightly, kissed Yan Ziyue's mouth, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, with an expression of enjoyment.

After several villages in a row, Yan Ziyue has been losing, and he is about to be deflated.

Xiao Yan approached Yan Ziyue and gently rubbed her face with the tip of his nose, but he didn't kiss. Yan Ziyue couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out her hand to support Xiao Yan's face, stood on tiptoe, and gave a fragrant kiss, and was taken advantage of by Xiao Yan.

"Are you still coming"? Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue and said.

"Come, next, advance".

"Ah...", Xiao Yan squinted downstairs, then looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "Then I'll be out of the game."

The results were announced, and the contestants were promoted, Yan Ziyue was overjoyed, putting her arms around Xiao Yan's neck, jumping happily.

Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue like this, very comfortable, and wished that time could be fixed at this moment.

"I won, you, answer the question"?

"Well, I don't think this person idolizes me".

"Huh..."?

Yan Ziyue obviously didn't expect Xiao Yan's answer to be different from what she expected, so she said, "Take a closer look, isn't it like it?" I think it's a lot like wow."

"Can he compare to me, I'm much more handsome than him."

Yan Ziyue also had no estimate of Xiao Yan's narcissism index, and smiled awkwardly.

"Yue, do you want to ask me if I am the Lord of the Hades"?

When Yan Ziyue heard this, she was stunned, and complained silently: "Xiaoyan, your heart is too jumpy, you don't give people buffer time at all!"

Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue with a serious expression.

Yan Ziyue calmed down for a moment and said, "Then what about you?"

"Now, this is the next question", Xiao Yan gestured downstairs and said: "Today's last one, out or promoted"?

Yan Ziyue hated it, she really wanted to slap the flames.

"Promotion".

"You seem to be the only one to choose"?

"What's wrong? You care about me"?

"Okay, I'm out".

Yan Ziyue leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and looked downstairs.

Xiao Yan smiled and turned around and walked to the table, but a cup of hot tea was handed to Yan Ziyue, staring at her beautiful and delicate face.

After a while, the result was finally ushered in, there was no promotion, and it was not out, but four votes to advance, promissory note out, two abstentions, and the result is to be determined.

Yan Ziyue didn't expect it, turned to look at Xiao Yan and said, "You wouldn't have guessed it a long time ago, right?"

"Ahh No, I didn't expect it, I think he's going to make the cut."

"Do you think he's going to advance, so you're going to be out first"?

"Isn't this because, I want you to win?"

"Xiao Yan...", Yan Ziyue tried hard to suppress her anger, panting with anger, and her pink lips were about to be bitten.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan took a few steps back and said, "It doesn't matter, you can continue tomorrow, right?"

Yan Ziyue couldn't help it, rushed over, grabbed Xiao Yan's neckline with both hands, and shook it: "Say... Tell me".

"What do you want to hear"?

"Answer, are you the Lord of Hades?"

"Tomorrow you win, I'll tell you".

"No, say it now".

"Okay, I said. Then, you also answer me a question, fair exchange".

"Nope".

"Then wait for tomorrow", Xiao Yan put on a helpless look.

"Flame... Just tell me", Yan Ziyue changed her soft strategy, smiled brightly and movingly, and asked coquettishly.

Xiao Yan listened to the crisp in his heart, and almost surrendered, but finally calmed down and said, "Okay... I'll tell you, but tomorrow."

"What's the difference between today and tomorrow"?

"No," Flame replied.

"Then you can't say it today".

"Because I want to talk about it tomorrow".

"But I want to know today, or I won't be able to sleep."

"Really? Then come and accompany me, and I will tell you when it is dawn."

"Don't".

"Oh well".

"Hmph... Don't say it, I won't ask yet, and you won't have to tell me tomorrow."

"Really"?

Yan Ziyue glared at Xiao Yan angrily and turned to leave.

The results on the second day of the God of Food Contest were not good, only two of them advanced, and one was to be determined, and it was estimated that the judges' mouths were getting more and more tricky. As a result, the pressure on the subsequent contestants doubled and became more and more nervous.

This night, Yan Ziyue really had insomnia, opened the window, lay on the windowsill and looked at the red-topped crescent moon volcano in the distance in a daze, the more she didn't want to think about the flames, the more she couldn't help but think, and the more things she thought, the more irritable she felt. There is another person who also has insomnia, Xiao Yan is standing in the corridor, letting the cold wind howl, the colder his body is, the more his heart can't be calm, he can't predict what Yan Ziyue's reaction will be if he confirms that he is the master of the Hades Temple, and he is still not sure whether Yan Ziyue can accept everything about himself.