Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

In fact, how can there be any victory or defeat?

Su Mingtang and the elders of Taiyi Sword Sect had already assigned the championship spot to Xiaobai by default.

She is Senior Li's disciple.

This opportunity is right in front of you, so let's not be a favor.

It's just a mere champion, an invisible and intangible reputation, given to Xiaobai, so as to win the favor of Senior Li.Is this kind of transaction worth considering?

The group of elders sitting in the commentary are just a foil, accompanying them in acting.

Only the main actor Liang Wanchun himself was kept in the dark.

As a professional escort, he is concentrating on his cooking at the moment.Full of confidence in winning the game.

Another period of time passed.

In the censer in the arena, the three injections of incense were about to run out.This means that the game time is coming to an end.

Xiaobai was still sound asleep.

Saliva flowed all over the table.

The sound of snoring made the entire martial arts arena tremble slightly.

Everyone present, listening to the thunderous snoring, was so startled that their eyes almost fell out.

"This little girl is only a teenager, right? Snoring is like thunder. With such a loud noise, she can't be an elephant?"

"No, no, when the elephant saw her snoring, he had to back away and feel ashamed."

"The key is that she is so young, how can she have so much saliva? The table is as long as two people and as wide as one person, and it will be flooded by her saliva!"

Liang Wanchun extinguished the fire.

Whether it is ingredients or heat, he is confident that he has made his own peak level.Now just wait for a few more minutes to simmer, and the peerless delicacies will be ready.

He looked up at his opponent.

The white-haired girl was still sleeping.

He looked at the timing incense in the arena, and estimated that the incense would burn out in 10 minutes at most.

"I just won like this?"

Liang Wanchun couldn't believe it, but was more humiliated.

After all, he is Dong Zhou's master of cooking, and winning against a sleeping opponent is even more embarrassing than losing the game!
Thinking of this, Liang Wanchun coughed lightly, trying to wake him up.

There was thunderous snoring in the arena.

In front of the snoring, the coughing almost didn't exist.

Liang Wanchun couldn't bear it anymore, he no longer cared about offending the disciple of the Golden Immortal, walked to her side, and coughed heavily.

Xiao Bai finally woke up.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

"Fairy, the competition time is coming to an end, please hurry up and prepare your entries..."

Liang Wanchun didn't dare to continue to make mistakes, seeing the white-haired girl woke up, he cupped his hands and reminded her.

I was stunned for a long time.Only then did Xiaobai wake up, and looked at the audience around him, the master in the comments section, and the chunky cook beside him.

So I'm still playing?
"How much time is left?"

Liang Wanchun looked at the three incense burners in the field again, and gave a precise positioning, "There should be five and a half minutes left."

Xiaobai nodded, "Well, there is plenty of time."

After speaking, she seemed to be a different person.

His face was extremely solemn.

Skillfully lit the fire and put the iron pot on it.Put the ingredients, eggs, stir fry, and finally pour in the leftovers.

3 minutes later.

A plate of bright yellow, steaming fried rice with eggs was served.

At this time, Liang Wanchun's Baiwei Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was brought out at the same time.

Xiaobai looked at the extremely delicate dish, sniffed, and smiled at Dongzhou Chef, "You have already lost."

"Oh? How did you meet?"

"There is no soul in your dishes, but my fried rice is fried with emotions."

The VIP monks present covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this.

This golden fairy's disciple really likes to brag.

Since you can fry a plate of egg fried rice with emotions, why add eggs?
Liang Wanchun wanted to laugh but dared not.

I have been in the culinary world for hundreds of years.I have added everything to cooking, ingredients, condiments, traditional Chinese medicine, spirit stones, rare earths... but I have never heard of adding emotions to it.

This golden fairy disciple is really capable of talking nonsense.

All the judges on the stage were looking at him, including the Da Luo Jinxian.

He was afraid that if he laughed, he might offend Senior Jinxian.

So, he had no choice but to pinch himself severely, and barely suppressed his smile.

Liang Wanchun looked at Xiaobai and said sincerely: "Fairy may have little experience in participating in the competition. For this kind of competition, after the entries are completed, the judges need to judge the winner. Our judgment is invalid."

Xiaobai shook his head.

"The number of judges is too small to count. If you want to judge, let the monks on the scene come to taste and taste."

The works completed in the competition are not given to the judges. What kind of operation is this?
Liang Wanchun was taken aback.

All the elders and suzerain masters of the Taiyi Sword Sect in the commentary were also taken aback.

This……

Originally, they had already decided on the champion, and it was none other than the disciple of the Golden Immortal.

Just wait for the two of them to bring up their respective game meals and pretend to eat a few mouthfuls before they can directly announce the result.

Right now, this situation is completely beyond their expectations.

Su Mingtang's face was anxious.

"Fairy, fairy, we are the judges, just give us a taste, that's all. Don't bother the monks present."

The rest of the judges also agreed.

"Yes, yes, our tasting attainments are extremely profound. We can give an accurate judgment on the taste and workmanship. We don't need their help."

Xiaobai's meals are not given to them, but to the audience.

The audience is not a hired sailor!
They will not flatter Xiaobai.

If you are not satisfied with her cooking skills, it is unanimously agreed that Liang Wanchun's cooking skills are better.

The championship can't be forcibly awarded to Xiaobai, can it?

In this way, didn't he offend Senior Li?

Xiaobai looked at the jury with doubts on his face, "Are you very good at tasting?"

Su Mingtang squeezed out a smile, "That's right, that's true."

Xiaobai sniffed with his nose.

There was not a trace of oily smoke on the opponent's body, it was obvious that he had been fasting for a long time, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world.How can such a person have a high appreciation for food?

She shook her head, "I don't believe you."

While speaking, he served the egg fried rice to the crowd of onlookers.

what?
Don't believe us?
We are the judges!

The contestants don't give their works to the judges, but to the audience?

This……

Su Mingtang and the judges stared blankly, dumbfounded.

Dongzhou Chef Liang Wanchun looked helpless.

Why does this golden fairy disciple always play cards out of common sense?

But it doesn't matter.

He believes that good food has a uniform standard.Anyway, it's all tasting, and the audience's tasting level may not be inferior to that of the jury.

Therefore, Baiwei Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was brought to the crowd.

The VIP monks present rushed forward and divided the two portions of food into more than half.

Su Mingtang and all the elders of Taiyi Sword Sect leaned on the back of their chairs slumped.The matter that could have been decided by default fell through, and the matter has come to this point, they really have nothing to do.

If you want to give the champion to others, others will not want it.

"Delicious, peerless delicious!"

"As expected of the God of Cooking in Dongzhou! I have been fasting for nearly a hundred years, but now this Baiwei Buddha jumps over the wall has whetted my appetite again. With such a rare delicacy, how can I make a woolen valley?"

"I would like to call this dish the No. [-] dish in Dongzhou. I'm afraid it will be the No. [-] dish in Zhongzhou if it is sent to Zhongzhou for evaluation!"

Listening to a group of monks full of praise for Liang Wanchun's Buddha jumping over the wall.

Su Mingtang glanced at the referee beside him, and sighed heavily, "It's over! Since you can't openly cheat, this time the championship can only be awarded to Chef Liang."

"I'm going to heaven! It's so delicious!"

At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

It was a middle-aged monk with a grain of rice sticking to the corner of his mouth.Obviously what he tried was Xiaobai's egg fried rice.