Suddenly, the news spread that Zhang Dali tried his best to challenge the six spiritual chefs and even defeated the king-level spiritual chef.

He gradually became famous among a hundred players.

Originally, people were not too optimistic about Zhang Dali because of his young age.

Ling Chu not only pays attention to talent, but also requires time to accumulate foundation. Naturally, a newborn calf is not as good as a senior chef who has practiced for many years...

But now, many people's views have changed.

Especially since his friend is still Nanjiang gangster Chen Shu, it seems quite reasonable to be perverted...

…

Early the next morning,

Zhang Dali woke up at seven o'clock sharp, with an excited look in his eyes.

Today is the day for the preliminary round of the God of Cookery Cup!

"Tangerine peel, tangerine peel!"

Zhang Dali knocked on Chen Shu's door, preparing to wake him up.

He is just an ordinary person and still needs some protection.

"What are you doing so early..."

A voice suddenly came from behind Dali,

He looked back and saw Chen Shu stretching and looking at him sleepily.

"You're going to die, you suddenly appeared?!"

Zhang Dali glared and said, "The competition will start soon, can't it be earlier?"

"Then you go and participate first, and I'll come over to watch on the way..."

Chen Shu's body softened and he fell on the sofa, snoring slightly.

"What if someone assassinates me? Of course I need bodyguards."

"Hmm~~"

Chen Shu rubbed his eyes and felt that it made sense.

Now that Dali has been brought out, of course he must be brought back safely.

"Wait while I tidy up..."

He cheered up and walked into the toilet nearby.

Waking up early always made him feel like he was out of his mind...

…

At eight o'clock, the food court in Nanqing City.

A huge iron-eating beast statue was built in the center of the square. It was wearing a chef's hat and was standing with its claws stretched out. It was pulling a huge banner with the words "God of Cookery Cup" written on it.

Around the statue, there are one hundred spiritual kitchen workbench built, which can be used by the contestants for roasting, boiling, steaming, etc., and in front of the workbench, there are numbers of each contestant.

Outside the workbench, a large number of people gathered around, their eyes full of excitement and expectation.

In mid-air, surrounded by various mechanical birds, this grand event was broadcast live around the world.

Although the God of Cookery Cup is not as good as the Beast Taming World Championship, many people still pay attention to it, and the spiritual chef is not an unpopular profession.

"Everyone, this year's God of Cookery Cup has finally begun!"

The host came under the statue, looked at the people around him, and began to explain the history of Lingchu.

The organizer seemed to understand the psychology of the audience and did not waste too much time on this kind of thing.

Ten minutes later, as the host spoke, the contestants began to enter the venue one by one.

"Alan Brown! The King of Free Alliance Chefs, a member of the World Chefs Association, the third runner-up in the last God of Cookery Cup! Let us give you a round of applause!"

A calm-looking middle-aged man wearing a suit stepped onto the red carpet and finally arrived in front of workbench No. 1.

He kept calm, sat down in front of the workbench, closed his eyes and rested his mind, obviously very confident about the preliminary round.

At the same time, the second player began to enter...

Thirty minutes later,

"Zhang Dali! The gold-level chef in China, his mentor is the senior king-level chef Cheng Qing, who was also the runner-up in the last God of Cookery Cup! And he himself is known as the genius chef in the country and even the world! He is only 22 years old. age……"

"Come on! Powerful!"

Chen Shu patted Zhang Dali on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows at him.

"Zhang Dali, the genius chef, yyds!"

"Come on, crush them to pieces, and try to win the title of God of Cookery!!"

"A legend in the spiritual kitchen world is about to be born, so work hard!"

For a moment, the crowd of spectators burst into enthusiastic cheers, with a momentum that was far greater than that of other contestants.

And further away, there were also countless people shouting, as if they were ardent fans.

"Huh? Am I so popular?"

Zhang Dali's body trembled, and even he was shocked by the scene before him.

He is only famous in China, but he is an inconspicuous player in the God of Cookery Cup. Apart from his age, there seems to be nothing that attracts attention.

However, when he glanced over and saw Chen Shu winking at him, he immediately understood.

Is this the whole thing again?

"come on!"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows, of course he bought the navy army specially last night...

The navy is not unique to China. This profession is of course found all over the world.

Although the cheers from the audience have no practical effect, at least they can make people feel happy and create the feeling that they are a popular player.

And the most important thing is that because Chen Shu is a regular customer, he specially gave him a discount...

"Is he that hot?"

In mid-air to the right of the God of Cookery Cup statue, Fu Ning and Kakko were each riding contracted spirits, and their king-level momentum continued to spread.

On the left side, there are also two kings from abroad.

A total of four kings are stationed at the God of Cookery Cup in case anyone wants to cause trouble.

"How do I know this..."

Lao Ka shrugged and said: "I was just an unknown player at first, but he became the most popular player as soon as the game started?"

"Why do I feel a little fake..."

"who cares."

The two of them looked at the God of Cookery Cup below, looking forward to the start of the game.

Another hour passed, and all one hundred contestants finally took the stage!

Countless spectators shouted and supported their respective players, but the strong voice was undoubtedly the highest...

A small number of spiritual chefs with a bad mentality were immediately affected. As a king-level spiritual chef, he didn’t even have a single supporter?

And all the limelight was stolen by a junior Golden Spirit Chef...
Chapter completed!