On the surface, the mine collapsed because of ground movement, but in fact, it was because the center of the world migrated away, and after Zhan Bao'er's confirmation, the Yuanyu Mine could be mined for a year at most, and it was about to be completely mined.

When the men around the mine heard this, they were all anxious!

If the Yuanyu mine is mined, will it be possible to dig stones again in the future?

After feeling the salary of hundreds of silver beans a month, no one is happy to return to the life of the past.

But that's the reality.

The mine began to pay the miners on a piece-rate basis.

So the miners began to roll in, and each of them worked hard to mine, just to dig more yuan jade and earn more silver beans in the last year.

Because of the collapse of the mine, the silver barracuda was cut off, and Lai Fenglou was very happy, thinking that he had another chance.

But Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu chose to often shuttle in the mountains and forests, and Feng Linlou lost the silver barracuda, but began to have a variety of rare game meat often supplied.

The various wild things full of Yuan Li successfully brought a steady stream of passengers to Fenglinlou, and also made Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu, who were wandering in the mountains and forests, worry-free.

Every month, Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu would go back to Fucheng to see the children, play with them, and also go to Fenglinlou to give all kinds of game to Mrs. Taoyao in Fenglinlou.

In the blink of an eye, spring goes to the summer solstice, and the annual chef competition is about to start again.

On this day, Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan went to deliver game, but Chef Luo stopped Qiao Chu: "When you come back this time, don't go out, you have to prepare to start the competition." ”

Qiao Chu nodded: "I know, I mean the same thing." ”

Chef Luo rolled up his sleeves: "We have been training intensively for a while. ”

After Chef Luo's tasting, Qiao Chu's stir-fry tasted very good, compared to these chefs in Fengcheng, it was much better, but the presentation was not good......

So in the following days, Qiao Chu was on the same bar as radish and potato, carving flowers every day......

In the blink of an eye, the Chef Contest began.

Qiao Chu, as one of the few female chefs, was already eye-catching, and she was also beautiful, so she was naturally baptized by many people's eyes.

Chen Qingshan, who was in the audience, saw that his eyes were gloomy, and he was very unhappy.

However, her little lady is too beautiful, and this is something that cannot be concealed......

Because of the guidance of Chef Luo, Qiao Chu and the contestants next to him were not on the same level, and Qiao Chu almost crushed and easily entered the finals.

As the steamed fish of the last broken bridge and bright moon were served, the judges nodded their heads and expressed their appreciation after tasting it.

The host happily stood on the stage and announced: "This year, the first place in the Xuanwu Kingdom Lai Fengcheng Division of the Chef God Competition is ...... Feng Linlou - Qiao Chu! ”

There was thunderous applause below, and everyone cheered!

With such a beautiful woman and such a wonderful cooking skill, a man will want to take a second look.

Qiao Chu followed the host's invitation and stood directly in the center of the stage.

Seeing that the certificate and prize representing the Chef God of Fengcheng were about to be handed over to Qiao Chu, everyone was also looking forward to it, and a loud roar suddenly came from below: "Wait! ”

The crowd followed the sound and looked in that direction, and saw a man walking forward.

The one who yelled was Qi Yongqiang, the chef who came to Fengcheng last year.

Qi Yongqiang looked a little haggard today, his eyes were a little bloodshot, obviously he hadn't been doing well recently.

"Chef Qi, do you have any different opinions?" The host was a respected old man who came to Fengcheng, and when he saw him rushing over, his face immediately became solemn.

"Among the judges above, Luo Chushen is her master, and Lord Fuzun is the owner of Fenglin Building, and the other judges all look at their faces...... The result of this contest is not fair! Qi Yongqiang shouted.

The crowd below rioted, looked at the judges' seats on the stage, and then fell on Qi Yongqiang.

Qiao Chu's expression was cold, and he didn't panic in the slightest, and looked at Qi Yongqiang condescendingly: "You are last year's kitchen god, right?" ”

Qi Yongqiang raised his head and chested: "Yes!" ”

"Then among last year's judges, are there Lord Fuzun and Luo Chushen?"

Qi Yongqiang hesitated for a moment: "Yes." ”

"Did they vote for you?"

Qi Yongqiang hesitated for a moment, and there was a faint bad feeling in his heart, as if there was a pit in front of him, and he was walking into the pit, but in front of everyone's eyes, he seemed to be unable to stop moving forward......

"Voted!" This was shouted by the people in the audience.

But it's only been a year, and the people in the audience are all gluttons, and they all remember last year's grand occasion.

"Lord Nafuzun and Luo Chushen voted for you because they have something to do with you?"

"I ......" Qi Yongqiang was completely put on the wall, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"They voted for you because you cooked delicious food, and voted for me because I had a good relationship with them, and they were biased?"

When Qiao Chu spoke, his tone and emotions were not strong, and he spoke clearly, so that everyone on the scene could hear it.

Someone in the audience laughed.

"You heard that Luo Chushen was the chef of Fenglinlou before, so you wanted to abandon Fenglou and come to my Fenglinlou, Fenglinlou didn't want to accept it, so you ran to our door early in the morning and knelt down, wanting to beg me Luo Chushen to accept you as a disciple, but is there such a thing?"

The audience below immediately looked at each other, and then looked at Qi Yongqiang's expression, which became meaningful.

"If you want to become a disciple of Luo Kitchen God, you must also recognize Luo Kitchen God's character and cooking skills, right?"

"Since you agree with Luo Chushen like that, why do you question it again at this time?"

"And Lord Fuzun, but what did he do in the past that made you feel unfair?"

"If not, why do you think that Lord Fuzun will be unfair today?"

"If so, please tell me which ruling made by Lord Fuzun is disregard for human life, perverting the law for personal gain, and bullying the weak?"

A few big hats were buttoned down, and Qi Yongqiang broke out in a cold sweat.

If he doesn't say it well, even if he wins this game today and successfully squeezes Qiao Chu off the stage, he will probably not see the sun tomorrow!

Is it really cost-effective to use your own life to squeeze a woman?

Qi Yongqiang hesitated.

He didn't dare, and he didn't want to.

When the onlookers saw it, they all sneered!

"I've heard that after Qi Yongqiang became the chef god of Fengcheng last time, he didn't dare to go to the imperial city to compete, and he gave up the opportunity to compete!"

"Oh, he's had a kitchen before, didn't he give up that time?"

Everyone then talked about Qi Yongqiang's past.

As the most famous person who used to cook in Fengcheng, Qi Yongqiang actually lived a very good life, but he had to look forward to Shu and wanted to go further, but he chose a treacherous way.

Laifenglou doesn't dare to use him now, and the treatment given by the small restaurant next to him is not half of that of Fenglou, so he disappeared from the major restaurants in Laifengcheng......

Lord Fuzun glanced at Qi Yongqiang contemptuously, refused to say a word of superfluous words, only glanced at Qiao Chu appreciatively, and said indifferently to the host: "Give the first place an award......

(End of chapter)