Chapter 70： Tibetan Phoenix (Part 1) (1/2)
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Mingguang admires martial arts and ancient times, especially for evolutionary people, who emphasizes the free and easy manners of eating large pieces of meat and drinking, having a gratitude and enmity, and acting sturdily, but with their own rules.
The evolving people are extremely powerful and have their own set of rules. Bright light and wilderness cannot be generalized.
”According to the previous rules, don't you have any opinions?”
Xue Guangyuan sat in the middle of the judging platform, with his beard and hair fluttering in white.
A ruddy face with an innocent smile, said to the other four people softly.
”Then follow the old rules.” Lieutenant General Ye said.
Zhao Zheng was wearing a black iron-colored garrison uniform. His body was stiff and straight, and his fists intersected with a ”pop” in an ancient salute, ”Old Xue said yes, that's it.”
Wei Tianxing also nodded to Father Xue, ”Okay.”
It's not that the Xue family is overwhelmingly powerful, nor is it that Xue Guangyuan is powerful.
Xue Guangyuan's life can be said to have nothing special.
In terms of strength, he is not even an evolutionary.
In terms of cooking, he is the least brilliant of the Xue family's generation.
In terms of methods, it seems that Xue Guangyuan has been a good old man with a smile all his life.
But it was such a person who held the entire Xue family tightly in his hands for more than seventy years. It was not until his favorite great-grandson Xue Ming was released, and he gradually delegated power to Xue Zhen, the current paternal leader of the Xue family, who was over half a hundred years old.
Without him, the old guy can survive too much.
His lifespan is too long and too long, and it's so long that it is frightening.
After the cataclysm with an average age of 50, Xue Guangyuan was 137 years old this year. He was not deaf, could eat and drink, and his white teeth were more porcelain than Xue Zhen's.
This old man is the fourth grandfather of Xue Zhen's grandfather, who has survived three generations of the Xue family. Xue Zhen's father, grandfather, and grandfather, it is this old man who watched grow up and watched into the earth.
Such an old guy, who dares not accept it? Who dare not be afraid? !
What if he kills you too?
The world is yours and mine, but in the end it belongs to those with good physique and long life...
”Ahem,” Xue Guangyuan cleared his throat, ”Let's start, two wins in three rounds, five judges. In the first round, our five judges each choose the ingredients, draw lots to decide, and make the dishes. The second round In the third round, both sides will designate their own dishes. Within the three rounds, everyone has a chance to interfere with each other as best as you can.”
”Everyone, Xue Zhen, Lin Chou, do you have any objections?”
”No.”
”No!”
Xue Ming let go and put pen and paper in front of each judge, ”Please write down the ingredients at will.”
After the five people have finished writing, they are grouped together and placed on the plate.
Xue Zhen stretched out his hand, ”Xiaoyou Lin, please!”
Lin Chou smiled, ”The expert is first, Mr. Xue please.”
Xue Zhen chuckled, and did not refuse, he took a paper ball from the plate at random and unfolded it in front of everyone, with the word ”chicken” written on it impressively.