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In this regard, Lin Zifan wanted to laugh very much, but he didn't say much, let alone tell her, in fact, he had already made second-hand preparations.

In his system space, there are more than a dozen barrels of coarse salt!

If you don't have a backhand, how can you let a newbie let it go?

What? You say cheating, sorry, but it's swollen? Ah??!!!

What's the point of cheating against such a group of immoral guys? What's more, I haven't cheated yet, have I?

And for these upright women in Datang, it is more difficult to let them cheat than to kill them!

Therefore, Lin Zifan didn't plan to tell Xiong Chumo that if she really messed up, he would kick her out again, and then say that he would concentrate on remedy, wouldn't it be over?

Why can't you do it yourself when no one is looking?

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, for the stability of our empress, and for the sake of living with our empress in the future, what about cheating?"

Lin Zifan snorted and laughed in his heart......

ps: cough, students reading this book, don't learn from Lin Zifan, cheating is not right, hmm......

The night is getting deeper.

In the competition area, all kinds of tinkling sounds do not stop for a moment, the methods of salt masters from various countries are varied, there are various ways, and the time is also long and short, so it is impossible to stop in a short time.

Comparatively speaking, the wooden house where Lin Zifan was located was extremely quiet, and almost no sound could be heard.

Wei Qige, who was next to him, pricked up his ears from time to time, and couldn't help but be happy after finding that the wooden house where Lin Zifan was almost no sound.

"Heh, there's no sound at all, it can't be blind by looking at coarse salt, right?"

He sneered, looked at the two delicate female apprentices and said, "Be more serious, and strive to win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"The people in the salt road who came this time, the old man is not afraid!"

As an insider, he naturally knows a lot about the people in the salt road, and there are indeed a few people who come to the meeting this time to pay attention to, but they are far from the level that makes him afraid or admit defeat.

The two or three of the strongest are only between him and him, so they can give it a go!

......

Time passed, the moonlight was like water, and the empress was like a statue, leaning on the high platform, her face was cold and motionless.

The same is true for civil and military officials, but they are just standing under the high platform!

Gradually, the sky gradually glowed with a touch of fish belly white, and some domestic pet beasts began to roar, and their roar means that the sun is about to rise!

"Your Majesty, the hour is almost up......"

Tsing Yi stepped forward and reminded softly.

"Oh?" the Empress gradually came back to her senses, as if she had been wandering away from the world all along.

In the competition area, the clanging sound has almost stopped, only the occasional one or two sounds can be heard, and it is clear that everyone is almost ready.

As for the other unfinished ...... The time has come, and they can only be blamed for their bad skills!

The venue began to be lively again, in the snack area, many people were waiting to see the excitement, while eating breakfast, and the entourage of various countries, after settling the gunpowder, also gathered here, waiting for the end of the world's first salt road conference......

"Salt Road Conference, Salt Production...... It's over!"

The empress got up, and her cold voice spread everywhere......

"Fortunately, I didn't embarrass the adults...... the empress's voice came, Xiong Chumo looked at the half of the barrel of salt in front of him, and smiled bitterly.

"But then again, Lord Lin, is this really the salt I made? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Most of the barrels of salt in front of me, before the night, were still yellow, bitter, and unswallowable coarse salt, but now, it is snow-white, clean, and delicate, and there is no meaning of white bitterness.

Even, it is better than the so-called snow salt that Wei sold to the Tang Dynasty before!

"First, you're not dreaming, and second...... Prove that I was not wrong. ”

Lin Zifan nodded with a chuckle, although he didn't cheat, the villain in his heart was a little disappointed, but Xiong Chumo was able to succeed at one time, which made him feel quite happy.

"Open the door!" he put his hands behind his back, and there was a bit of an unfathomable feeling, Xiong Chu Mo saw this, and he almost couldn't help but fall for it.

"What an attractive man......"

Xiong Chumo licked his lips and turned to open the door......

Crunch......

Almost all the salt makers opened the wooden doors at the same time, and although a few were not finished, they could only sigh.

The empress has already spoken, why do you continue to make salt? This is looking for death!

Quite a few people craned their necks, ready to watch the excitement.

The people of the Tang Dynasty are very honest, after all, they don't know what the salt master is, what the strength is, anyway, just watch the excitement.

However, the entourage from various countries was all looking forward to it and talking about it.

"It's finally over, are you going to tell the results?"

"I don't know who can win the first place, but Master Wei, there is a big chance of winning, and it is possible to win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"Master Wei? in the country of Lei, Master Lei Meili is also very powerful, and his level is in the middle of the match with Master Wei, right? It's hard to say who wins and who loses!"

"But then again, no matter who wins the championship, it can't be Datang anyway. ”

"Needless to say, those so-called salt makers in Datang are also worthy of the name of salt makers? Don't make me laugh off my big teeth!"

"Hey, if the Tang Emperor speaks with a clear conscience, do you have to say that the Tang Dynasty salt maker is the first? Don't forget, this is the Tang Dynasty!"

"It's possible, but are you sure she'll do that? The Tang Emperor is not stupid, if he does this, the entire Tang Dynasty will be discredited!"

"It's really unlikely, but what do you think of those few? Poof, that's the salt maker of the Tang Dynasty, right?"

"What is the difference between the salt they bring and the coarse salt of Nima? I can't help it...... I want to laugh!"

"Huh, then Lin Zifan's salt is still covered with a cloth?"

"It must be unsightly! Maybe it's still that barrel of coarse salt, untouched, if we see it, how embarrassing it is......?"

"Hahaha, it's a pole ......"

The entourage from various countries watched nearby, and at first they were still speculating about who would win, but in the end, they all turned into complaints......

It's not that they're boring, it's ...... There are too many slots, and I can't stop at all!

......

"Salt maker, bring the salt yourself!"

"In addition, all Aiqing, also go to the high platform, I will be the referee with you and choose the first!"

The empress ordered, and the salt makers took steps forward one after another, carrying the salt buckets in person.

The civil and military officials also climbed the high platform one after another, but if someone familiar with them observed carefully, they would find that the steps of the civil and military officials were a little stiff, and their expressions were quite nervous......

For: The reward of the big-faced cat brother, thank you for the reward, uh-huh!

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