The young man casually took out one million taels of silver notes without blinking an eye!
This friend.
I, Jun Changxiao, have decided!
"Are you still hungry? How about a bowl of fried rice?"
"Just eating fried rice doesn't have much nutrition."
"Ziqi, go to the river to catch chicken strips and carp, and ask Dudu to make him sweet and sour carp to replenish his health."
Once Sect Leader Jun becomes enthusiastic, it becomes a bit unbearable.
“Sweet and sour carp?”
The young man was surprised: "This seems to be a dish made by a girl named Liu Wanshi during the cooking competition in Yangzhou, Southwest China, right?"
"Have you heard of it?" Jun Changxiao said in astonishment.
"Of course!"
The young man said: "I don't have any hobbies, I just like to eat all the delicious food in the world!"
All right.
A person who has the same hobbies as Zhen Dejun!
It's a pity that he has a low cultivation level and there is no need to win over the sect. Wait... If this guy is rich, he can reluctantly accept it.
"Ahem."
Jun Chang smiled to moisten his throat, pointed at Liu Wanshi and said: "She is Liu Wanshi, and she also made the sweet and sour carp."
"ah!"
The young man's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "You...you are Liu Wanshi??"
"Yeah." Liu Wanshi said.
"Oh my god, oh my god!"
The young man stood up, pinched his face hard, and said, "Am I not dreaming? Is it really her!"
Jun Changxiao put his hands behind his back and introduced himself: "I, Jun Changxiao, am the head of the Eternal Sect."
The young man obviously didn't care about him, but looked at Liu Wanshi carefully and said, "No wonder the fried rice just now was so delicious. It turned out to be made by the champion of the cooking competition!"
"Little friend."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't you know your identity yet?"
"Miss Liu."
The young man said seriously: "If I can eat the sweet and sour carp you cooked, I will definitely be lucky!"
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched.
How could a dignified leader of a top-three sect be so ignored? Or is it that in the eyes of foodies, the most important thing is the chef?
"Ziqi, why are you still standing there?" Jun Changxiao urged, "Hurry up and catch fish."
"yes!"
The Purple Demon King Maliao left.
Ordinarily, as the king of the beasts, it would be shameful to do such a thing, but thinking that I would be able to eat the sweet and sour carp cooked by Liu Wanshi soon, I was still very diligent and excited.
"Little friend, my disciple is going to participate in the God of Cookery Competition and cook for you personally. I'm afraid it will delay the schedule..." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The young man understood what it meant, so he scratched his head and said, "I have no money."
No money?
A look of disappointment appeared on Jun Chang's smiling face.
"but."
The young man paused and said, "I have 10,000 natural spiritual stones here. If Miss Liu doesn't mind, I'd like to compensate for the delay in my trip."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Jun Chang said with a smile.
With one million taels of silver notes and 10,000 natural spiritual stones, he is indeed a friend worth making!
But how can one go on the road alone?
Aren't you afraid of being robbed by others?
It's possible that the family members were strict and didn't allow him to go out, so he sneaked out on his own and lived a life where he could only reach out for clothes and open his mouth for food, so he fainted from hunger on the road.
The world of rich people is indeed incomprehensible.
system:"……"
I have no other advantages as a host, except that I have a great brain.
The young man was so generous that he took out 10,000 natural spiritual stones without even frowning from the beginning to the end, as if the thing was not him.
"The fish are coming!"
The Purple Demon King caught some carps from the lake.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Dudu, make a sweet and sour carp for this little friend."
"All right."
Liu Wanshi put on an apron, selected the most suitable carp, put it on the cutting board, and began to skillfully remove the scales and internal organs.
The young man exclaimed: "You can tell from her smooth and flowing techniques that Miss Liu must be a master of cooking!"
…
Two quarters of an hour later.
The U-shaped sweet and sour carp was taken out of the pot and placed on the temporary dining table.
Because it involves recipes and methods, the cooking process is omitted to prevent interested people from copying it and applying for intangible cultural heritage.
"Try it." Liu Wanshi said.
"Um."
The young man finished it and then gently opened the package on the table.
There are plates, spoons and a pair of chopsticks placed neatly inside. Judging from the color, they seem to be made of gold!
"Fuck."
Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "A rich man!"
I always eat with bamboo chopsticks, porcelain bowls, etc., and occasionally use disposable multi-functional hot and cold plastic cups sold in the mall. I have never thought about eating utensils made of precious minerals!
There was a hint of surprise in Liu Wanshi's bright eyes.
What she cares about is not the expensive tableware, but the other person's slow and meticulous movements.
The young man set the tableware and gently picked up the chopsticks. The whole step was methodical, especially with a serious look in his eyes.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "This is an expert in eating!"
The boy picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.
Instead of chewing, he used the taste buds on his tongue to fully feel the food.
Gradually.
The brows wrinkle, relax, then wrinkle again...
The expression on the young man's face kept changing, as if he was fighting on a battlefield as tragically.
Brother!
You should eat it!
Jun Changxiao looked anxious and wanted to rush over and snatch the food from his mouth to help him eat it.
After tasting it carefully, the boy began to chew it.
With every move of his teeth, as the meat juice gradually spread in his mouth, he closed his eyes, and his soul seemed to have flown beyond the sky.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock!"
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his cheeks and onto the table.
The young man swallowed the food, then put down his chopsticks, raised his arms to wipe his tears, and choked with sobs: "I will have no regrets in this life if I can eat such delicious food!"
"..." Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
Despite his young age, this guy looks quite experienced in his words and actions.
"Afraid!"
The young man placed a space ring on the table and said: "How can the delicacies of the world be measured by ten thousand spiritual stones? There are still ten thousand, please be sure to take them!"
Jun Chang smiled and took it away, clasping his fists and saying: "From the details of my little friend's meal, I can tell that he must be a great expert in the art of eating!"
The young man felt quite ashamed and said: "Although I am lazy, I am only very knowledgeable in eating. It is difficult for me to eat ordinary food."
"I even fainted from hunger and refused to eat anything I didn't like. I can see it!" Jun Chang said with a smile.
The young man smiled, put away the tableware and said, "I'm full."
"Are you full after just one bite?" Jun Changxiao was surprised.
The young man said: "I don't eat to satisfy my hunger, but to savor it carefully. What's more, I just had a bowl of fried rice before."
"..."
Such a weirdo deserves to faint from hunger.
"that……"
The Purple Demon King said: "Can I eat?"
Seeing the young man crying, his stomach had already started to churn.
"Eat."
brush!
The Purple Demon King came over, not as professional as the young man, he opened his mouth and took a big mouthful, and then started to burst into tears.
…
"What's your last name, little friend?"
"Forget your surname Qian, just call me Qian Qian."
"What a name!"
"I heard that Sect Master Jun just said that he wanted to take Miss Liu to participate in the God of Cookery Competition?"
"good."
"I happen to be going to the Imperial City of Grand Master. I wonder if I can go with you?"
"No problem, but why is Brother Qian going to the Imperial City?"
"Thanks to the organizer, Qian is allowed to be the judge of this God of Cookery Competition."
"oh."
Ga————
Jun Changxiao stopped suddenly and said with a dull expression on his face: "You... are you a judge of the God of Cookery Competition?"
"This is my review token."
He didn't have much money and took out a gold-rimmed token, which read - Chief Judge of the 49th God of Cookery Competition.
I'm going!
Still the chief judge!
"Brother Qian, you and I feel like old friends at the first sight, and we regret meeting each other too late. I can't take any of these banknotes and 20,000 spiritual stones, so please take them quickly."