Chapter 816: Disciple (1/2)
”Monarch Sovereign.”
After returning to the city's mansion, Han Chengzhu said silently, ”You make me look ugly like this.”
Although you are the master of a city, you can ignore the rules, but after all, there are so many people watching and forcibly protecting the eternal ancestors, it is a bit inappropriate.
”I won't do it next time,” Jun Chang smiled and apologized.
He and Han Chengzhu are also considered business partners, so they deliberately suppressed it just now, otherwise they would not just let the Ziyu Demon King hit him.
”Two more business families have been given the right to advertise, and you still have to come here for advertising.” Hancheng said.
As soon as he mentioned the business, the Wu Sheng strong man immediately smiled, apparently, it was not a trivial matter just now, but making money is the big thing!
”No problem.” Jun Chang smiled.
He chatted with the host of Han Cheng for a while. When he returned to the temporary courtyard, he saw Liu Wanshi sitting alone in the pavilion, his face covered with sorrow.
”What do you think?” Jun Chang laughed and sat down.
Yuliu Wanshi returned to God, bowed her head and said, ”Sect Lord, I'm sorry ...”
”Why are you sorry?” Jun Chang laughed.
因为 ”Because ...” Liu Wanshi said: ”My identity is shameful to the suzerain.”
”Silly girl.”
Xun Jun often laughed and killed her head with a smile, and said, ”Your identity is a disciple of Wan Guzong, how can you be ashamed?”
”I ... I have another identity,” Liu Wanshi said.
Xun Jun often frowns with a smile: ”This seat has always emphasized that others can look down on themselves, but they must look down on themselves, or they are really helpless.”
Wanliu Wanshi also wants to look down on herself, but being an illegitimate girl, she is always heartbroken whenever she is mentioned.
”look.”
Xun Jun often smiled and pointed at the purple prince demon king who was sitting at the door of the hall and eating fried rice. ”He is the king of the beasts.
Yuliu Wanshi: ”...”
”Why is he happy? Because he ate fried rice!”
Xun Jun often laughed: ”A noble king can bow down to your craft, so it shows that the use of identity farts is nothing more than that some mental retardation is too high and they deliberately devalue others.”
I heard that the suzerain had already explained so that Liu Wanshi seemed to understand something, especially looking at the Purple King Demon King who was eating fried rice, and then frowned and laughed, ”The disciples seem to understand.”
”The game is coming.”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”So all you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and take back the championship trophy on behalf of Wan Guzong!”
”Ok!”
Yan Liu Wanshi emphasized the main point.
Xi Jun often waved a smile and took out a new set of white clothes, saying: ”This is the chef clothes that the predecessors of Chinese recipes used, wear it to the prestige of Yangzongmen!”
System: ”Obviously bought from the mall!”
It does n’t understand. Jun Changxiao is motivating Liu Wanshi instead of being affected by his identity. He is becoming less confident.
唧 ”Let's do it.”
The Purple King Demon King sitting at the door of the temple house cleaned the fried rice and looked at Xiaoting secretly: ”What are they mumbling about?”
Uh ...
Nineteen.
The wind is sunny and the weather is bright.
The warriors from various states and counties went to Xicheng District in succession and entered the viewing platform with fairly good specifications.
Xun Jun often laughed and came with the Purple Demon King and Yao Mengying.
”Monarch Sovereign.”
As soon as I sat down here, Tang Ren came over and arched, saying, ”My brother came to cheer for your disciples.”
”Thank you!”
Xun Jun often hugs his fists.
The central area of the ring-shaped observation platform is a relatively wide platform with many stoves and cooking utensils.
I'm right.
This is where the Food God Contest is held.
开始 At the beginning of the competition, culinary geniuses from all over the world will compete on the stage to compete for the trophy engraved with the word ”food god”.
The image array lens transmits the 以 台 image to the whole continent from a bird's-eye view. The warriors who failed to come have prepared snacks such as sunflower seeds and peanuts and watched the upcoming large-scale gourmet live broadcast.
of course.
气氛 Because it is not a **** battle, the atmosphere is relatively calm.
”咚咚咚 ... 咚咚咚!”
Just as everyone was eagerly awaiting the participants, the picture on the light curtain suddenly turned into an advertisement for Tang Jidan Pharmacy.
No!
The 食神 赛 started immediately, and is still advertising!
However.
What makes everyone more broken is.
Once the advertisement is started, it can't stop!
The screen did not return to the hosting venue until more than a dozen advertisements in the past.
到底 Whether this Nima is inserted in the advertising contest, or in the advertisement!
”You all.”
此时 At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared on the platform and said loudly: ”Welcome to the fiftieth Food God Contest. I am one of the organizers of this time.”
”The fiftieth?” Jun Chang smiled suddenly.
Tang Ren, who was sitting next to him, said, ”Sovereign monarch, is there any problem?”
”Isn't it forty-ninth?”