Chapter 818: If you can't be a cook, you will go back to inherit Wanguan's family property

Jun Changxiao never expected that the real identity of the rescued young man would be Song Bao, a disciple of the God of Food!

So.

What if you don't have a lot of money?

Jun Changxiao thought about it for a while, and knew that this product must be pretending, and only he knew what the reason was.

A descendant of the god of cooking, who can starve himself on the road, is absolutely super wonderful!

Or rather.

This guy did it on purpose, deliberately approaching Liu Wanshi?

"No, no. ”

Jun Changxiao rubbed his temples and said, "My brain is a little messy, I have to take care of it." ”

If this guy is deliberately approaching, why is he generously giving money and spirit stones?

And.

Why isn't there a lot of money to impersonate?

Jun Chang, who has a big brain, suddenly realized that the more he thought about it, the more unreasonable he felt, and he couldn't guess what that guy's intentions were!

The system gloated: "It's rare to see the host deflated, why am I so happy." ”

"Get out!"

......

Let's talk about the ring.

When the contestants heard what Song Bao said, their eyes widened.

The recognized favorite to win the God of Food Contest in this year's God of Food Contest would even think that it would be difficult for him to defeat this girl in cooking!

Polite words?

Modest words?

However, judging from the look in his eyes, he was obviously very serious.

Liu Wanshi said with a puzzled face: "You...... Isn't there a lot of money? Why did you become Song Bao again?"

"Don't hide it from Miss Liu. ”

Song Bao scratched his head and said: "My surname is Qian, my name is Song Bao, and I don't have much money to be my father." ”

"He asked me to worship under the god of food, and unless I was successful in my studies, I could use my surname, otherwise I had to go home obediently and inherit the inheritance. ”

"I see. Liu Wanshi understood.

Jun Chang, who has always released spiritual thoughts, smiled when he heard this, and suddenly came to his senses, and collapsed in his heart: "Let my son be a cook, and if he doesn't do well, he will come back to inherit the Wanguan family property, and it is a wonderful wonder if he doesn't have much money." ”

"Shh

Qian Songbao said: "This is my secret, don't tell others." ”

Contestant: "......"

People of the whole continent: "......"

At this time, should we cooperate with him and pretend not to hear?

......

"It turns out that Song Bao is Qian Song Bao!"

"Although the head of the Qian family has a group of wives and concubines, he only has one son under his knees!"

"I thought that the identity of the disciple of the kitchen god was very ordinary, but I didn't expect to have such a proud father!"

"I heard that the head of the Qian family likes to eat very much, as long as the food he cooks is right for his appetite, he would rather pay a lot of money, and even give it to the spirit stone. ”

Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "This is very similar to his father." ”

"The son of the head of the Qian family has been very lazy since he was a child, and it is said that he has never held chopsticks until he was seven years old, so he let his subordinates feed them with spoons one bite at a time. ”

"The landlord's son is a cow!"

"It's unbelievable that such a lazy person can become a disciple of the God of Food!"

"Maybe it's the head of the Qian family who spends money to let his son worship under the god of food. ”

"Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind!"

Everyone sighed.

However, there are also doubts about Qian Songbao's cooking skills.

Money can buy the status of a disciple of the God of Food, but it is difficult to buy money in cooking skills.

The contestants thought so, too.

Therefore, the original vigilance against Qian Songbao gradually weakened, and he said secretly: "A guy who relies on his father, why should he be afraid." ”

As for what he said to Liu Wanshi just now, the big guy didn't take it to heart.

Some people even think that this guy may know that he has no real ability, so he should find a step down in advance, so as not to be embarrassed by the time.

Jun Chang smiled: "The unpredictable little guy." ”

"How can you pretend to be your father?" Liu Wanshi said.

Qian Songbao smiled: "It's fun." ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

The son pretended to be Lao Tzu, just because it was fun, and he definitely didn't take the usual path!

"Okay. ”

Liu Wanshi stopped talking.

Although she was surprised by Qian Songbao's identity, since she participated in the Chef God Competition, she naturally had to focus on the competition.

"Miss Liu. ”

Qian Songbao said: "The clothes are good." ”

Liu Wanshi said proudly: "This is what my ancestors of the Ancient Sect of Cooking Dao once wore!"

"I see. ”

Qian Songbao's eyes flashed with respect, and he said, "Liu Wanshi, dare to ask the ancestors of the Ancient Sect Chef Dao to respect their names?"

"This ......"

Jun Chang smiled and said to Liu Wanshi: "Our ancestor of the Ancient Sect is named Yi Yin. ”

"Yi Yin. ”

"Yiyin?"

Qian Songbao said secretly: "I haven't heard Shizun mention this person." ”

If you haven't heard of it, it's right, because Yi Yin is a native of the earth, a famous politician and thinker in the early years of the Shang Dynasty, one of the earliest known Taoist figures, and is also known as the ancestor of Chinese cooking.

Huang Brocade announced loudly: "The 50th God of Food Contest has officially begun, please enter the venue and choose your own stove!"

"It's finally getting started!"

When everyone rarely came to passion, the light curtain picture turned into an advertisement, and the grumpy almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Nima!

It's still hard to watch!

......

"Whew!"

After the advertisement ends, the light curtain presents the picture.

All 120 contestants were seated, and 10 judges were seated.

These judges are much more professional than the judges in the culinary competition, and all of them are top food connoisseurs.

Liu Wanshi chose a corner, which belongs to the kind of place that is difficult to find without looking carefully, and it happens to be Qian Songbao next to it.

To be exact, this guy came with him on purpose.

"Miss Liu. ”

He said in a low voice: "In the first round of free play, if you make sugar crispy carp, there will definitely be no suspense in the promotion." ”

Liu Wanshi was silent and carefully cleaned the utensils used for cooking.

She came here to participate in the God of Food Contest to represent the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, so naturally she didn't dare to have any negligence.

Qian Songbao began to prepare very interestingly.

"Brush!"

With one hand on the handle of the wok, his eyes, which were originally slightly lazy, suddenly became cold.

"Connoisseur!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Absolute expert!"

"Free to play in the first round of the God of Food Competition!"

Huang Brocade said loudly: "Contestants, please make your own specialty dishes within one hour, and after the judges have scored 80 points, they can advance to the next round." ”

"One of the ten judges will give a maximum of 10 points, and 80 points will be able to advance to the next round, which means that an average of 8 points will be awarded.

The crowd exclaimed.

"Begin!" exclaimed Yellow Brocade.

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, the contestants all condensed the flames and poured them into the stove, and the whole ring was suddenly filled with a hot atmosphere.

"The one who came to participate in the God of Food Contest has all controlled a fire system!"

"These flames aren't for fighting, they're all cooking. ”

"Huh, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect and the disciples of the God of Eating didn't act, didn't the two of them hear that the game had begun?"

One was the only woman to participate, and the other was a disciple of the God of Food, so Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"Miss Liu. ”

Qian Songbao smiled: "I started." ”

"Brush!"

As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, purple flames erupted in his fingers and melted into the stove.

"Purple Hidden Fire!"

"It's one of the strongest flames ever used for cooking!"

"This God of Eating disciple has real materials, and he definitely didn't use money to pile it up!"

"Whoohoo ——————"

The purple hidden fire burned wildly, and the temperature it presented instantly suppressed the other flames, as if standing out from the crowd!

"Whew!"

Liu Wanshi exhaled, then looked up at Jun Changxiao, who smiled encouragingly, and said, "Girl, believe in yourself!"

"Hmm!"

Liu Wanshi raised her hand, her bright eyes shining brightly.

"Buzz!"

The word 'stove' that was originally hidden on the skin suddenly appeared.

"Hoohoo Hoo ——————"

The stove fire roared out and immediately merged into the stove, and when the flame rose, the temperature in the entire venue rose instantly!

"Woohoo!"

The flames of the other stoves could not withstand the oppression, and instantly turned from high to weak, as if they could be extinguished at any time!

The faces of the contestants changed in shock.

They all followed the momentum and saw the stove fire in the stove like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and they were all shocked: "This ...... What a flame!"

Qian Songbao, who was the closest, changed his face again and again.

Even if he tried hard to control the Purple Hidden Fire, he couldn't change the result of being in a weak position, so he exclaimed: "Can make my flame bow down, this flame is definitely the strongest in the cooking fire system!"

When Liu Wanshi released the stove fire, the flames in the arena were all pressed and couldn't raise their heads, it can be said that - as soon as the strongest flame comes out, who can compete with it!

Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Absolutely crushing, no suspense." ”

(End of chapter)