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Chapter 818: If You Can't Be a Cook, Go Back To Inherit Wanguan's Property

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

So.

What if you don’t have much money?

Jun Changxiao thought about it for a moment and knew that this guy must be pretending. As for the reason, only he knew in his heart.

A descendant of the God of Cooking who can starve himself to death on the road is absolutely amazing!

Still say.

Did this guy do this on purpose, to get close to Liu Wanshi on purpose?

"No, no."

Jun Changxiao rubbed his temples and said, "My mind is a little confused, I have to sort it out carefully."

If this guy approached me on purpose, why did he generously give him money and spiritual stones?

and.

Why is there not much money for counterfeiting?

Jun Changxiao, who was very imaginative, suddenly realized that the more he thought about it, the more unreasonable he felt, and he couldn't figure out what that guy's intentions were!

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

"roll!"



Let’s talk about the arena.

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

The recognized favorite to win this Food God Competition actually thinks that it is difficult for him to defeat this girl in terms of cooking skills!

A polite word?

Humble words?

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

Liu Wanshi said with confusion on her face: "Don't you...don't have a lot of money? Why are you becoming Song Bao again?"

"Don't hide it from Miss Liu."

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

"He asked me to become a disciple of the God of Cookery. Unless I can use my own surname if I am successful in my studies, I will have to go home and inherit the property."

"That's it." Liu Wanshi understood.

Jun Changxiao, who had always released his spiritual thoughts, suddenly understood when he heard this. He broke down and said, "Let your son be a cook. If he doesn't do well, he will come back and inherit the Wan Guan family property. It's a very strange thing even if you don't have much money."

"Shh!"

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

Contestant: "..."

People across the continent: "..."

Should we cooperate with him at this time and pretend not to hear?



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

"Although the head of the Qian family has many wives and concubines, he only has one son!"

"I thought that being a disciple of the God of Cooking was very ordinary, but I didn't expect to have such a proud father!"

"I heard that Master Qian likes to eat very much. As long as the food he cooks suits his appetite, he would rather pay a lot of money or even give spiritual stones."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched 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. It is said that he never picked up chopsticks until he was seven years old. He was fed by his servants one by one with a spoon."

"The son of a landlord is a cow!"

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

"Perhaps the head of the Qian family spent money to let his son become a disciple of the God of Cookery."

"Sure enough, money can make all the difference!"

Everyone was filled with emotion.

However, Qian Songbao's cooking skills have also been questioned.

Money can buy you the status of a disciple of the God of Cookery, but cooking skills are hard to buy with money.

The contestants thought so too.

Therefore, the initial vigilance against Qian Songbao gradually weakened, and he thought to himself: "Why should I be afraid of a guy who relies on his father to support him?"

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

Some people even think that this guy may know that he has no real ability and find a way to get off in advance to avoid being embarrassed when the time comes.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This little guy is unpredictable."

"Why did you pretend to be your father?" Liu Wanshi said.

Qian Songbao smiled and said: "It's fun."

"..."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched violently.

My son pretends to be me just for fun and will definitely not take the usual path!

"All right."

Liu Wanshi stopped talking.

Although she was surprised by Qian Songbao's identity, since she was participating in the Master of Chef competition, it was natural to focus on the competition.

"Miss Liu."

Qian Songbao said: "The clothes are good."

Liu Wanshi said proudly: "This was worn by my ancestors from the Eternal Sect of the Kitchen!"

"I see."

Qian Songbao's eyes were full of respect and he said: "Liu Wanshi, dare I ask the surname of the ancestors of Wangu Zongchu Tao?"

"this……"

Jun Changxiao sent a message to Liu Wanshi: "The name of our Eternal Chef ancestor is Yi Yin."

"Yi Yin."

"Yi Yin?"

Qian Songbao said secretly: "I have never heard Master mention this person."

You’re right if you haven’t heard of it, because Yi Yin is a native of China, a famous politician and thinker in the early Shang Dynasty, one of the earliest known Taoist figures, and is also known as the ancestor of Chinese cooks.

Huang Jindan announced loudly: "The 50th God of Cookery Competition has officially begun. All contestants are invited to enter the venue and choose their own stove!"

"It's finally starting!"

When everyone was in a rare moment of passion, the light screen turned into an advertisement, and he was so grumpy that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it!

It’s hard to watch!



"call out!"

After the commercial ended, the light screen showed the picture.

All 120 contestants have taken their seats, and ten people have taken their seats at the judging table.

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 was the kind of place that was difficult to find without looking carefully. Next to it happened to be Qian Songbao.

To be exact, this guy came here on purpose.

"Miss Liu."

He whispered: "Play freely in the first round. If you do Sugar Crisp Carp, there will be no suspense about your advancement."

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

She came here to participate in the God of Cookery Competition and represented the Eternal Sect, so naturally she did not dare to make any oversights.

Qian Songbao wisely began to prepare.

"brush!"

One hand was placed on the handle of the wok, and his originally lazy and careless eyes suddenly turned cold.

"expert!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Absolutely an expert!"

"Freedom to play in the first round of the God of Cookery Competition!"

Huang Jindan said loudly: "Contestants please make your own special dish within an hour. If the judges score 80 points, you will advance to the next round."

"The ten judges can each give a maximum of 10 points, and a score of 80 is required to advance to the next round, which means an average of 8 points is required. This God of Cookery competition is indeed more difficult than the cooking competition!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Start!" Huang Brocade shouted.

"Hoo ho ho!"

As soon as the words fell, the contestants gathered together flames and poured them into the stove, and the entire arena was suddenly filled with a hot atmosphere.

"The one who came to participate in the God of Cookery Competition has mastered a fire element!"

"These flames are not used for fighting, they all belong to the cooking system."

"Huh? The disciples of the Eternal Sect and the God of Cookery didn't take action? Didn't they hear that the competition had started?"

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

"Miss Liu."

Qian Songbao smiled and said, "I'm starting."

"brush!"

As he spoke, he turned his wrist, and purple flames erupted from his fingers, then merged into the stove.

"Purple Hidden Fire!"

"This is one of the strongest flames used for cooking!"

"This disciple of the God of Cookery has real materials, and he can't just pile them up with money!"

"Huhu——————"

The purple hidden fire burned crazily, and the temperature it showed instantly suppressed other flames, as if it stood out from the crowd!

"call!"

Liu Wanshi took a breath, then looked up at Jun Changxiao, who gave him an encouraging smile and said through the voice: "Girl, you have to believe in yourself!"

"Um!"

Liu Wanshi raised her hand, her bright eyes sparkling.

"Buzz!"

The word "zao" that was originally hidden on the skin suddenly appeared.

"Huhuhu————"

The Zaojun fire roared out and immediately merged into the stove. When the flames rose, the temperature in the entire venue rose instantly!

"Boohoo!"

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

The faces of the contestants changed with shock.

They all followed the momentum and saw the Kitchen God's fire roaring like a tiger and a dragon roaring in the stove. They were all shocked and said: "This... what kind of flame is it!"

The face of Qian Songbao, who was nearest, changed again and again.

Even if he tried hard to control the Ziyin Fire, he could not change the result of being in a weak position, so he exclaimed: "It can make my flames surrender. This flame is definitely the strongest in the cooking fire department!"

When Liu Wanshi released the Zao Lord Fire, the flames in the arena were so suppressed that they could not lift their heads. It can be said that once the strongest flame comes out, who can compete with it!

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


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