Jiang Meng sat in the stands and looked at the person in the center of the hall seriously.

The combat power of the Northern Underworld is as high as 230 Heavens Supreme High Rank, which surprised Jiang Meng, but Jiang Meng remained silent.

Because he knew that in the world of "Divine Soldier Xuanqi", the combat power of 230 was only an average level, so he chose to forbear.

Time passed, but Wentian did not come to the stage for a long time, which made Bei Mingxue, who was sitting on the main hall, a little anxious.

In fact, Bei Mingxue was still looking for the trace of another person, but she didn't see that person on stage that night, and she was a little nervous.

Jiang Meng knew that now was the time, and stood up and walked towards the center of the ring.

After a big battle, the four Ding brothers stood out in the main hall.

The Ding brothers are Ding Jin, Ding Yin, Ding Copper, and Ding Tie.

Ding Jin's knife technique was superb, and he defeated more than ten brothers in a row, and no one dared to challenge again.

Ding Yin's fist was as heavy as thunder, knocking down eight people, and his fist was dominant.

Ding Tong's leg method is like flying lightning, kicking and stunting seven people, and the leg method is unparalleled.

Ding Tie held a double-headed hammer, and the momentum sank, shattering the blades in the hands of dozens of people, which shows that his iron-making technology has been known as the best in the Northern Underworld.

"The four Ding brothers have already become victors, are there any disciples who have come out to challenge?" a senior deacon directly below the main hall asked with a wave of his hand.

"Ah Tian, why are you still standing like a goose? Don't you make a move? Don't you want to marry Miss Xue?" The old man with a hobbled step held a cane and asked Wentian on the side anxiously.

"Grandpa, these four people are annoying garbage, I don't bother to make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man who was hobbling on the side was full of tears, and said sadly: "Ah Tian, you actually let go of such an opportunity.....................

"I haven't achieved anything in my life, I just want you to get ahead and raise your eyebrows, but now all hope is gone.................. Ah Tian!" the old man cried with tears and snot.

He couldn't bear to ask the sky, he had no choice but to be obedient, after all, the old man in front of him worked hard to help him and his sister raise him.

"Move the stove and get the vegetables, I'm going to show my skills today!" said Wen Tian proudly.

Some of the disciples had a good relationship with Wentian, and they were also headed by Wentian, and when they heard Wentian's words, they hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

However, after a long time, the meal on the stove had been prepared, and Wen Tian held a shovel and looked at the North Ming above the main hall and bowed with his fists.

"The owner of the village again, ask the sky to do the trick is cooking, today specially for the owner of the house to fry a special trick called "Fu Lu Shouquan", congratulations to the owner of the big birthday!"

For a while, the disciples in the main hall were extremely surprised, they never expected that Wentian would not go on stage to challenge, but to make dishes.

"Sycophant, this sycophant is 666666!"

"Wentian is really smart, and there is no rule in the arena that you can't use your cooking skills!"

"In terms of cooking skills, no one present can compare with Wentian, and even Wentian is under Wentian!"

For a while, the hall was extremely noisy, and the four Ding brothers hugged their chests and looked at Wentian.

"It seems a little difficult to break his leg!" Ding Jin said with a solemn expression.

"Big brother, don't worry, sooner or later you will break his legs!" Ding Yin smiled sinily on the side.

Jiang Meng sat aside, he looked at Wentian seriously, scanned his combat power, and there was actually a hidden value, which Jiang Meng did not expect.

Nangong Wentian's combat power is 187, and the hidden combat power is 210.

On the throne above the main hall, Xicheng Xiushu asked the heavens sarcastically: "Haha, I didn't expect him to only cook, laughing to death!"

Bei Ying Lei didn't speak as usual, just silently looked at Wentian, because he knew that it was not easy to ask Tiantian.

Bei Mingxue was impatient, angry to death, and her mouth pouted: "Death asks the sky, are you still angry with me!"

Bei Mingzheng stroked his white beard, which was like Guan Gongchang's white beard, and he also had some expectations in his heart, and he said secretly: "Wentian, this kid is unruly, different, and has extraordinary qualifications, this time Dabi is very thoughtful about cooking!"

Wentian didn't care about the shouting around him, and said in a deep voice: "Throw the ingredients into the sky!"

"Yes! The two cooks tossed the ingredients into the air.

The ingredients include bird's nest, abalone, reishi and other precious ingredients, and they fly in the sky.

Wentian stepped on his feet, jumped up, volleyed a shovel like a knife, and cut the ingredients evenly like the wind.

In the blink of an eye, all the ingredients turned into thin strips and broken grains, and the stunt of asking the sky can be called superb, which makes people look sideways.

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, only Bei Mingzheng and Jiang Meng can see the dazzling strength of Wentian in the audience.

"Light work is like a swallow, a blunt shovel is like a sharp knife, hands are as fast as electricity, eyesight is like an eagle, excellent, really superb!" Beiming is completely conquered by Wentian's set of skills, and his heart is also full of good feelings for Wentian.

Wentian fell to the ground, picked up the iron pot, and used the internal force to attract all the cut ingredients into the iron pot, and the internal force was strong.

Gradually, the fragrance of the vegetables overflowed, and for a while, all the disciples in the main hall swallowed their saliva.

"It's done, Fu Lu Shou is all dedicated to the owner!" Wen Tian jumped up and respectfully put the prepared delicacy in front of the Beiming table.

"Not bad, not bad, this dish is unparalleled in the world in terms of appearance, taste, including pairing, you are very good!" Bei Ming was looking at the delicious food on the table and praised.

"Wentian hereby wishes the owner of the village evergreen, powerful all over the world, please taste it!" Wentian knelt respectfully at Beiming.

Bei Mingzheng was not entangled, he picked up the chopsticks and savored this delicious dish.

The delicacy followed the chopsticks into the mouth of Beimingzheng, and for a time the fragrance of the dish overflowed, and the mouth was full of peerless deliciousness, with an endless aftertaste.

"Hmm~~~~ It's so delicious, unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in the world, I Beiming is eating so many delicacies from the mountains and seas but not as much as the delicacies in front of me, amazing, amazing!"

"Hahaha, it's great, Wentian can be selected as one of the four great disciples!" On the side, Bei Mingxue heard a silver bell-like laughter, and his hands were also clapped happily, extremely happy.

Xicheng Hideki suddenly became jealous, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he looked at Wentian deadly.

Then he thought about it and said with a happy face: "Uncle Beiming, can you give the little nephew a favor, the little nephew is willing to pay a thousand taels of gold to buy Wentian and bring it back to my Xicheng family to be a chef!"

In this era, human life is like a mustard, and anything can be traded, even people!

For a while, Wentian was furious, stood up and shouted: "Bah, if you can win against me, I will go with you!"

"Oops, Xicheng Xiushu is one of the top ten heroes of martial arts, his martial arts are high, and he has no chance of winning if he challenges like this.................." Bei Mingxue looked at the two of them with some anxiety.

"Haha, you kid still want to challenge me, you can't even beat those four people off the field!" Hideki Nishigi didn't laugh angrily, he covered his fat belly and asked the sky mockingly.

"Ask the sky, you fight with the four Ding brothers first, and then talk about it after you win!" Beiming was sitting upright, and he was slightly displeased with Xicheng Xiushu's arrogant attitude!

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