Chapter 823: End of match
The playoff is over.
Liu Wanshi overwhelmed Qian Songbao with all his strength.
In fact, the result was already doomed after Jun Chang's laughing routine, after all, which pot rice is strong, Yangzhou in the southwest looks for eternity.
of course.
We cannot deny Qian Songbao's strength. After all, the score gap is not large, and he is not defeated by the public. He is defeated by a more professional judge.
"The champion of the fiftieth God of Food contest-" Huang Jinshang announced, "Liu Wanshi!"
"My sister is mighty!"
"Sister is mighty!"
The disciples of all ages shouted!
"Girl Liu, congratulations." Qian Songbao came to congratulate.
In fact, after seeing the process of making fried noodles, he knew that he would definitely lose, so he could still bear it.
Liu Wanshi smiled: "You are also very good."
He got full marks for himself, because he has to prepare three meals for the same door every day. He has never done it, and he can get the recognition of 5,000 people.
this point.
Jun Chang laughs undeniably.
In terms of cooking skills alone, Qian Songbao is not inferior to Liu Wanshi, who deserves the title of the two who have won the God of Food contest.
But in order to complete the epic task in excess and get higher rewards, you can only use small routines.
"Can I try it?"
Qian Songbao looked at the remaining fried noodles, his eyes shone.
He is a cook and a foodie.
Now that the competition is over, the identity of the chef can be removed and replaced with a real foodie!
Yellow brocade said: "Yes."
The little guy walked to the dining table, held chopsticks with vigorous chow mein, and put it in his mouth. Chewing and chewing reminded him of being saved for fried rice. Tears fell unconsciously.
"father!"
Qian Songbao put down his chopsticks and choked, "I don't want to go home to inherit Wanguan's property ..."
When he came there was not much money to make an appointment with his son.
If you can't win the championship in the God of Food contest, then obediently come back and follow the arrangement.
Qian Songbao yearned for an unrestrained life. He didn't want to be imprisoned in a cage and walked along the path paved by his father.
But ... failed to win the champion of the God of Food contest, he was destined to obey the arrangements, go home to inherit the industry, and obediently be a rich second generation.
How many people dream of him.
Liu Wanshi laughed and said, "You can join Wan Gu Zong, I will teach you to make fried rice and fried noodles!"
Seeing the little girl volunteering to attract talents to Zongmen, Jun Chang smiled with a smile of relief.
Qian Songbao was struggling, apparently already tempted.
After a little consideration, the difficult way said: "I am lazy and don't like cooking big pot rice. Can I ... just eat it in the past?"
Just eat it?
Jun Chang smiled and rolled his eyes.
I do n’t support idlers or food!
"This one……"
Liu Wanshi smiled at Jun Chang and said, "I think the suzerain should be happy."
Pleasure!
Although Jun Chang laughs very crumbling, but think about it, after all, this guy is a rich second generation, so it's not bad to get started.
What's more, isn't laziness like a wild boar pecs still working hard under his own training?
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Girl, tell him that this place is allowed to join the Vanguard, but the entry fee may be a bit expensive."
You can eat it purely, you have to pay.
"Oh."
Liu Wanshi said the words of the suzerain, Qian Songbao laughed: "As long as I can eat the meal made by girl Liu every day, the entrance fee is not a problem!"
Seeing him so refreshing, Jun Chang laughed and decided: "This disciple, I'm ready!"
In the spotlight, Liu Wanshi, the winner of the 50th God of Food contest, won the big ear cup.
"Hahaha!"
Yi Tianxing, who was in the certification hall of Tiancheng King City, laughed.
The Kitchen God Contest has nothing to do with martial arts. However, when the disciples of Wan Guzong win the championship, they can naturally show off in front of others.
During this period of time, Wan Guzong has done a lot of big things and can choose any one to show off. So when the certification hall meets, what do you choose?
So tangled, so hard to choose.
The elders and elders standing behind stood relieved.
Thanks to this is the Chef God Contest. If it was replaced by a martial arts-related event, Van Gonzong won the championship, and the museum owner may be paralyzed at this moment.
"Ding! Host disciple disciple Liu Wanshi won the champion of the God of Food contest, which meets the defined conditions. The epic task is completed, the completion degree is 200, and the host earns 40,000 points.
"Ding! Contribution value: 0."
"Ding! Contribution value overflow ..."
The moment Liu Wanshi picked up the trophy, Jun Chang laughed and started to hear the cue, his soul seemed to float out of the clouds.
"Ding! The detection host has epic mission seven in the body, and the epic mission eight rewards will be distributed with the completion of epic mission seven."
When floating to the highest point in the sky, suddenly a sap knocked down, and the soul hit the body directly!
Jun Chang laughed and collapsed in his heart, "This restriction is **** fucking!"
Obviously complete the lead task, because another task limit can not get rewards, it is indeed very sad.
What's even more tragic is that the Shi Qi mission has met the completion criteria, but the time-limited mission can only enter the settlement period after one year.
"Hey."
Jun Chang smiled and sighed, "The road is long and far away, and I will search up and down."
After the awards were awarded, the God of Food contest was officially announced and all martial arts players left the field. However, fortunately, the martial arts judges were still reviewing the fried noodles they just ate.
"It's amazing to make pasta to this extent!"
"If you can eat the fried noodles made by that girl every day, it is definitely the happiest thing in the world!"
"It's decided, I'm going to Wanguzong to sign up!"
Many warriors could not stand the temptation of good food, and they had plans to register in Cheongyang-gun.
This is something that Jun Changxiao didn't expect, because in his calculations, someone came to sign up, mostly due to advertising effects.
"Sovereign monarch, are you anxious to leave as soon as you win the championship?"
At the gate of the main city hall, the main body of the Han city saw him off.
Jun Chang laughed: "Zongmen affairs are busy, Jun has to go back quickly."
"Ok."
The main archer of Hancheng said, "Farewell."
Jun Chang smiled and smiled: "As long as the owner of Hancheng makes good preparations according to the ideas given by Jun, the next Dragon Tiger battle will definitely make a lot of money."
The master of Han Cheng was right: "Qian is something outside of him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Han has already looked away."
Jun often laughed with twitching in the corners of his mouth.
When you collected the spirit stone, you laughed happier than me, and the ghost believed it!
"Farewell!"
"Farewell!"
Jun Changxiao left the imperial city with Liu Wanshi, the Purple Demon King and Yao Mengying.
Although the latter two were the demon king and the other possessed the innate demon, but nothing happened, they just came to cheer.
Qian Songbao did not go to Yangzhou, Southwest, but went home first to discuss with his father.
He wanted to eat Liu Wanshi's food every day, but Jun Chang laughed that the dining room could set up another deputy owner, which was enough for him.
"Ok?"
Out of the imperial city, Lin Yao leaned in front of the tree on the side of the official road.
Although the face was young, it had a sense of vicissitudes.
"Monarch Sovereign."
Lin Yao turned around and arched his hand and said, "I have no aptitude for Lin Yao.
This kind of one-to-one approach requires relatively few people to get started.
"Can you suffer?"
"can."
"Can you suffer?"
"can."
"Can you throw your head and shed blood on Zongmen?"
"can!"
Faced with a series of inquiries from Jun Chang, Lin Yao answered very quickly.
He has sincerity in his eyes, and obviously obviously wants to join Van Gonzong as one of them.
"Go back to Wanzong with this seat." Jun Chang smiled.
Lin Yao arched, "Thank you, Lord!"
As a result, there was one more team returning to Zongmen.
On the way, Jun Chang laughed and thought: "This can be responsible for cutting vegetables with Ma Yongning."
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