At this time, in the neat wooden house on the chair mountain, Mr. Yamagami crossed his legs to report the recent situation in the neighborhood to a guy in the chat software who used a cheesy ingots as his avatar.

"Boss Shang, Boss Shang, are you there, are you free? Can I see my messages now? ”

After a while, even when Mo Yu almost thought that the other party was not online, a sentence slowly floated out on the dialog box in the chat interface: "I'm here, is there something?" ”

"Let me tell you, Xiao Linyue went out of town by himself again today, he seems to have made a new friend somehow, and now they are setting up a stall in S City to sell barbecue, you know that person...... It's the exorcist who accidentally locked up Fan Linyue on the highway last time by using the Spirit Detention Circle, it seems that person was tossed by your method of freezing the account, but now he is having a good time with Xiao Linyue. ”

"Oh, Fan Linyue has now resumed his identity as an immortal, and I don't want to interfere much with what he wants to do." Shang Yijing's words were mixed with an aura of "it has nothing to do with me", but Mo Yu saw a trace of envy in his words, which made the latter laugh secretly.

I didn't expect this cold and arrogant man to have such a boyish side. Of course, it is estimated that no matter who it is, it is a child in Jimoyu's eyes.

"Hahahaha, that's right, not to mention that he is a scattered immortal who even the Immortal Emperor can't manage."

"Say whatever you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

"Yijing, do you want me to come up with an idea for you so that you can meet more or less officially? But in terms of funding, you need to worry about it a little bit......"

"It's okay with that kind of little thing, you say, I'll listen."

Ji Moyu smiled and tapped his hands on the keyboard.

"You see that little guy likes to eat so much, why don't you have a cooking competition, and everyone will get together before the end of the summer vacation and have fun...... How about doing it on Chair Hill, which will save you some money for renting a venue? ”

"Okay, you can do it, just ask me for reimbursement when the time comes."

"Oh, that's so refreshing, thank you big boss〜"

Ji Moyu smiled, such a proposal of course contained his selfishness - to show off his superb cooking skills, and at the same time to make some other chefs, but he estimated that the other party also knew this, but no one said it, this is the tacit understanding accumulated between the two of them over the years.

"Haha, it's so easy to talk to smart people."

"Also, what do you need me to do? I can do it as long as I can help. ”

"Of course, it will give you the name of sponsorship, or if you want to be a host or a contestant, you might as well ...... How are the judges? That's fine, depending on which one you prefer. ”

"Hmm. I think about it. ”

"Then I'll give you the plan as soon as tonight."

"Send an email."

Sure enough, he is still a man who cherishes words like gold. Ji Moyu smiled and watched the other party go offline, then he took out a pen and paper and began to design the upcoming first chair mountain cooking competition.

In the middle of the night, Fan Lin secretly returned to the house, after all, Brother Barbecue opened a barbecue restaurant, and most people came to eat supper, until all the skewers prepared by Brother Barbecue were sold out, and the guests who came out to forage gradually left, so Brother Barbecue drove the locomotive to send Fan Lin back to Nanhe Town as quickly as possible.

Fan Linyue relieved the exciting feeling of the wind just now at the gate, and then opened the door softly, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Yang sitting in the dark living room.

"Luo ...... Luo Yang, you haven't slept yet? ”

"It's not time for me to go to bed yet. Fan Linyue, where have you been? Yours...... No, my landlord sent me pigeons again. ”

"Pigeons? Roast pigeon? ”

As soon as Fan Linyue, who had eaten and drunk enough, returned home, Luo Yang came over, held the newly arrived pigeon and handed it to Fan Linyue, this pigeon was much fatter than the pigeons that had come to deliver letters in the past, it stayed in Luo Yang's hands and pecked Luo Yang's palms from time to time, and it seemed that he would not want to take off and fly back to his master for a while.

Luo Yang held the white and clean round pigeon, his eyes were strange, as if he would take it to make soup in the next second, Fan Linyue shook his head, dispelled the imagination in his mind, and looked at the note in his hand.

"Cooking Contest Preview? What is the Cooking Contest? ”

"It's literal." Luo Yang pointed to the signature at the end of the note - it was signed with the name of the boss of the Shang Da, and the handwriting was vigorous and full of ancient rhyme, if it was the signature of a star, it is estimated that some people would believe it. "I think they're holding a game for you, and then you can have a good meal."

Fan Linyue uncharacteristically did not show a smile, but his expression became serious, Luo Yang glanced at him strangely, I don't know what this guy is thinking, I just heard Fan Linyue have a straight face, and slowly spit out a sentence: "In your eyes, am I a foodie, the kind that only knows what to eat when I open my mouth?" ”

Isn't it? You're either eating, or you're on your way to find food. However, Luo Yang didn't say what was in his heart, he looked at Fan Linyue quietly, and had a premonition that this kid was going to say something shocking.

"I'm going to be a player! When the time comes, you will wait to taste the craftsmanship of the alliance master! ”

"Huh? Don't you mess around, huh? Luo Yang remembered the miserable kitchen scene last time, and the broken glass residue was still his psychological shadow, and he subconsciously shuddered after thinking about it for a while.

"What a stupid thing to say, I can taste it myself now, and I can control my strength, I am already invincible in the world."

Listening to the young man's passionate words, Luo Yang's scalp was still numb.