The elixir real person's face was gloomy, and he never dreamed that this press conference of the boutique Tsukidan would end up with such an ending.

Poles apart!

Originally, he wanted to slap the face of the Immortal Chef Alliance and improve the reputation of his own sect, and by the way, he took a bite of the evil spirit of being bullied by Baiwei Zhenren for hundreds of years.

It turned out to be completely counterproductive!

Victory is not martial!

Listening to the discussions of the monks in his ears, the face of the elixir real person darkened.

But there is no way, it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is impossible to give up halfway, even if you win, it is much better than failure!

In short, now he can only hope for the competition between his apprentice and Song Hao.

......

Let's talk about the other side.

Song Hao looked embarrassed, and hesitated: "Than eating?"

"What's the matter, do you dare?" The fat monk looked provocative, and his aggressive attitude made Song Hao have no room for refusal.

"This ......"

Song Hao still had a hesitant and embarrassed look.

But the heart is happy, than eating, the other party is really pitiful, dare to eat with himself, that is not knowing how to write the dead word.

As you wish!

Of course, on the surface, Song Hao deliberately pretended to be embarrassed.

Qingdanmen's luck is also weak enough, and when they meet themselves, they can be regarded as kicking the iron plate.

In this way, the other party continued to urge.

Finally, Song Hao made an expression of being forced into a corner and had to fight: "Okay, it's better than that." ”

Seeing that Song Hao agreed, the fat monk was overjoyed and said: "I am the fairest, and I don't bully you, if you win, just when our Qingdanmen owes you a promise, you can come to this door at any time and make a request, as long as it is reasonable, this door will never shirk ......"

When all the monks heard this, they were all shocked, this promise was not trivial, obviously it was not something that the fat monk in front of him could make, but it was approved by the head of the Qingdan Sect Elixir Zhenren.

The promise of Qingdanmen is much more precious than any priceless treasure.

"What if I lose?"

"If you lose, this door won't embarrass you, you just need to pour tea and make amends for your sins like my master and his old man. ”

That's not too much!

poured tea to make amends, and the other party was a Jindan ancestor, what did it count?

Many monks were envious, feeling that the conditions proposed by the other party were not outrageous, and even quite cost-effective for Song Hao.

But is that really the case?

Some of the older and more shrewd seniors don't see it that way.

First of all, the other party said that if Song Hao wins, he can get a promise from Qingdanmen, it sounds like the condition is extremely generous, but don't forget the premise, that is when you win.

Can Song Hao win?

At least on the surface, it's hard.

With the intention of calculating, since the other party dared to send this person, Song Hao's chance of winning could be said to be very small, so the monks who were watching felt that even if Qingdanmen arranged this competition, even if he won, he would not win.

In other words, no matter how good Qingdanmen's promise is, if you can't win, it's in vain.

So is Song Hao's condition for losing really lenient?

Pouring tea to make amends, admitting his mistakes to a Jindan ancestor, if an ordinary monk and Song Hao change places, it is really nothing.

But Song Hao is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, he is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, the grievances between the two factions, everyone knows in their hearts, if Song Hao is like an elixir real person to make amends, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat to the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

Well, it may be a little too exaggerated to say this, but no matter what, this matter is also very humiliating for the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

Sinister intentions!

Qingdanmen this time, he simply dug a trap and waited for Song Hao to jump down.

Can he see it?

"Well, I'll compare you to you. ”

Song Hao finally agreed to the other party's proposal, and many of the old and serious seniors sighed, although the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance was very good, he was still too young to see through the other party's sinister intentions, this time, he had to suffer a big loss.

Of course, they won't say anything about it.

Whether it is an immortal chef or an alchemist, they are the most noble professions in the immortal cultivation world, and none of them can afford to offend, so they can only watch the drama and try to be impartial.

"Okay, Song Daoyou is really refreshing, then we will have a fair competition. ”

Hearing Song Hao's promise, the fat monk was overjoyed.

He clapped his hands, the sound of footsteps reached his ears, and the outer disciples of the Qingdan Sect stepped forward and set up two huge dining tables.

The table was much bigger than the normal one.

Song Hao and him came to the front of a dining table, sat down, and waited for the food to be served.

And didn't wait long.

In less than five minutes, all kinds of delicacies were delivered like flowing water.

Obviously, Qingdanmen has already made arrangements.

It's not spiritual food, what is in front of the two of them is just ordinary food, but it's cooked quite well, and it's full of color, flavor, and flavor.

To be honest, Song Hao happened to be a little hungry.

The other party proposed such a competition at this moment, which is simply too intimate.

With an order to start the competition, the two began to eat and drink.

I saw that the fat monk puffed out his cheeks and opened his mouth, and suddenly an invisible force made all the food in front of him fly.

Then, like a whale sucking water, he swallowed it into his stomach.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Since Qingdanmen proposed such a competition, it is not difficult to guess that this fat monk must be quite able to eat, but he didn't expect it to reach such a point.

This table full of food was enough for ten strong men to feed, but it only took him less than two seconds to eat it all.

This is a bit exaggerated.

I've seen immortal cultivators who can eat, but I've never seen anyone who can eat to such an extent, this is no longer a big stomach, right, the amount of food he has is simply terrifying.

Can't compare!

Those who know each other should quickly admit defeat.

Except for a very few, almost all the monks present thought so.

Nangong Sword Dance also sighed.

Her impression of Song Hao is not bad.

But in the end, she is young, and it is too rash to agree to eat with the other party, if she really falls into the trap, although she is a little anxious, she can't help it.

After all, as an elder of Qingfeng Valley, although she was willing to make friends with the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, Qingdanmen could not be offended.

When he turned around, he found that Zhou Ling still had a good look, and he was not in a hurry at all.

Nangong Sword Dance couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The eldest lady and this Song Xiaoyou have never had a good relationship, why are they not in a hurry at all, is it awkward?

Perhaps sensing Mrs. Nangong's gaze, Zhou Ling turned his head and showed a sweet smile on his pretty face: "Aunt Jian, don't worry, Ah Hao can win." ”

"Can you win?"

Mrs. Nangong was speechless, and she didn't know where her young lady got her confidence.

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think Song Hao had the slightest chance to win.