"Really, really me! That's great! Hu Tao, we are number one! Yaye yes yes yes!! ”

Hearing Yanxiao's somewhat disappointed tone, Xiangling, who reacted from the shock, also hugged Hu Tao, who was serving as an assistant on the side, but Hu Tao, who didn't expect Xiangling to be so excited, was directly held by Xiangling and jumped up passively on the spot.

Looking at Xiangling, who jumped up happily with Hu Tao in her arms, everyone also showed a heartfelt smile, sure enough, joy can infect others.

"Xiangling, let go... The parish has been strangled by you ... ”

Hearing Hu Tao's low self-muttering in her ears, Xiangling realized that Hu Tao was now being held in her arms, and seeing that Hu Tao couldn't speak, Xiangling also hurriedly let go of the arm holding Hu Tao.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so excited."

"Ahem, no, it's okay, Xiangling, your arm strength is too amazing, the hall master is almost strangled to death by you."

After bending over and coughing dryly twice, Hu Tao, who breathed fresh air again, couldn't help but complain about Xiangling, she knew Xiangling for so many years and it was the first time she knew that Xiangling's arm strength was so amazing, and she couldn't break free without using the Vision of God.

"Hehe, maybe I've been practicing all day, right?"

Seeing that Hu Tao was fine, Xiangling, who was relieved, scratched her head and explained with some uncertainty, because in addition to the time to practice marksmanship on weekdays, she had not deliberately exercised her arm strength, if she really wanted to find out a reason, Xiangling could only think of the spoon when cooking.

Just when Hu Tao and Xiangling were talking, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun, who saw the joy on Xiangling's face, also affirmed Xiangling, the disciple of her old friend A Ping, in cooking, not only that, but Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun also felt Xiangling's sincerity to the cuisine, which made Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun, who was Xiangling's predecessor, very satisfied.

But this also made Liuyun borrow the wind Zhenjun a little worried that the dishes made by her machine cooking machine were too delicious and would hit Xiangling's confidence, after all, in Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun's opinion, Xiangling's food was still a little behind her machine cooking machine.

After thinking for a while, Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to take a long breath in his heart, it's just a competition of juniors, and no matter how Xiangling is also a disciple of her old friend A Ping, if Xiangling's confidence in pursuing cooking is lost because of this incident, then Ah Ping will definitely settle accounts with her, so it should be regarded as giving Ah Ping a face.

Thinking of how much her old friend Ah Ping cared for Xiangling, a disciple, and Marcosius also liked to follow Xiangling with butter, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to spread the word to the four people on the judges' table except Zhongli.

"When you taste Benxian's cuisine for a while, no matter how delicious it is, you have to let Xiangling's little girl win in the end."

As for Zhongli, the Emperor of the Rock King, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and didn't want to disturb the old man's Yaxing, so he directly held the mentality that what the emperor said was what he said, and didn't remind Zhongli to transmit the sound.

After seeing that the judges' eyes had changed slightly except for Zhongli's thinking on the judges' bench, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and didn't care about the mood and thoughts of the four of them at this time, and said directly to Xiangling

"Little girl, don't be too happy, the dishes made by this immortal's organ may not be worse than yours."

"Now that the winner has been chosen among these two, let's also try the dishes made by this immortal."

Seeing that Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and looked very confident in her own mechanism, Xiangling was not a little nervous, although she was a disciple of Grandma Ping knew the magic of the immortal organ, but if she was really defeated by the mechanism in front of her, wouldn't it prove that her cooking skills that she had practiced hard for many years could not catch up with a mechanism.

No, no, you can't think like that, those three black dishes, no matter how you look at them, they won't be delicious, glancing at the three black things in front of the five people on the judges' table, Xiangling couldn't help but feel more confident in her heart, the cuisine pays attention to a color and fragrance, and the food in front of her doesn't match the color and fragrance at all, no matter how you look at it, she can't lose.

And just when Xiangling was cheering herself on in her heart, Keqing, Uncle Tian, and Zhiyi, as the three of them could serve as the Seven Stars and the next Seven Stars, the three of them were naturally smart people, and after receiving the transmission of Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun, the three of them subconsciously began to wonder why Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun did this, and whether doing so would bring any trouble to Liyue Harbor.

After a period of brainstorming, although the three of them were all smart people, how could they help a few people really didn't know much about the immortal Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun, and a few people didn't know where to start thinking.

"Then, please ask the five judges to start tasting the dishes cooked by Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun using the Immortal Family Organ."

After Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun's eyes, Yanfei, who was an immortal beast, after looking at the black dishes on the table, she also announced with pity that she began to taste the dishes of Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun.

After the sound of Yanfei reached the ears of the three of them, the three of them, who couldn't think of a reason, had to temporarily suppress this matter in their hearts, because compared to this matter, it was obvious that the things that the few people in front of them had to face were more important.

"I, I'll try it first."

According to the order of the seats, Keqing glanced at the three plates on the table and couldn't analyze what kind of food it was at all, she swallowed deeply and then picked up her chopsticks and stretched out to the dish that she could barely see was noodles, carefully picked up a noodle and put the noodles in her mouth, just this bite, Keqing's face became ugly.

Salty, the kind of saltiness that kills people, other than that, Keqing has never tasted any other taste, of course, it may be because it is too salty, salty taste covers the other flavors, anyway, after Keqing swallowed this chopstick noodles, she didn't feel anything other than salty.

How much salt did Liuyun borrow the wind Zhenjun put in it, and drained a large glass of water, Keqing frowned, and complained in her heart about Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun while thinking about how to evaluate Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun's dish.

"Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun, although the food you made is quite creative in taste and may be very in line with the taste of immortals, but this taste is still a little peculiar to us ordinary people."

Without waiting for Keqing to speak, Zhongli, who had finished tasting all three dishes on the side, slowly opened his mouth to evaluate the dishes after drinking a glass of water under Paimon's admiring eyes.

Hearing Zhongli's words, he almost said that the food you made was unpalatable, Ke Qing was a little anxious, you know, immortals have always been high, and now that Zhongli said this, Ke Qing was very worried that Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to get angry and clean up Zhongli.

Just when Ke Qing felt anxious for Zhong Li in her heart, the next development of things made Ke Qing a little incomprehensible, because after Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun after being commented on by Zhongli, he said, "It seems that the immortal's cooking magic machine needs to be improved again", and Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and flew away.

Looking at the back of Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun that gradually disappeared into the sky, Keqing blinked a little confused, no, when did the immortal speak so well.

(End of chapter)