City: I, the God of Cooking!

The elders of Lighthouse Country felt like beeping a dog.

Feng Lingkong snorted coldly: "It's just two headsets. If it weren't for Meng Zhan, even if they knew the news in advance, would they be able to repel the members of the Strange Demon Palace?"

Those elders looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, he bowed his head helplessly and admitted his mistake.

With a straight face, Feng Lingkong said seriously: "I hope you don't make a fuss about anything in the future, and don't act like you're being persecuted and delusional."

They nodded again and again, but they still seemed to be dissatisfied.

Why must it be Meng Zhan's credit? What if the people in the Palace of Strange Demons are too weak?
Maybe Logue could defeat that woman without relying on Meng Zhan?

Feng Lingkong's brows stretched, and he knew that these people were still dissatisfied, but as long as they didn't use this to drive Meng Zhan away, it would be fine.

But he was also muttering in his heart.

The boy Logue said too much, just because he ate Meng Zhan's meal, he believed that Meng Zhan had more good things in his hands than the entire association?
Feng Lingkong curled his lips. If the food association's background was only this, it would have been wiped out by the Temple of Strange Demons long ago.

The challengers on the gourmet island were still on their way in a hurry, thinking how many points they could get by killing them, when they suddenly received news that the people from the Temple of Strange Demons had been repulsed by Logue.

The rescue mission was terminated, no one rushed to the scene, and no one was rewarded for the mission.

"What's the matter? I didn't even eat dinner, and you ended up doing this to me?"

"The group of people in the Temple of Different Demons are really rubbish, they can't even beat two of them."

"On this kind of thing, is the association worth being so nervous?"

"If I run into them, I will definitely kill them all!"

At this time, more than a dozen fully armed challengers got together when they rushed to Logue's place, and they were complaining in the shared channel.

"The people in the Temple of Different Demons are really weak."

"That's right, I've seen Logue. He's just a little boy. Even he can solve it. We're sure there's no problem."

It happened that Catherine, who was injured and retreated, bumped into them. Hearing these words, she became furious and led her men to surround them.

They didn't panic at all, and even smiled contemptuously.

"I was going to look for you, but I didn't expect to send it to my door."

"Just now the association issued a new announcement. As long as you are on the island, you will be rewarded with points for killing members of the Temple of Strange Demons!"

"And No.1 will get three times the points for killing the members of the Temple of Different Demons!"

Seeing this group of people treat themselves like banknotes on the ground and pick them up whenever they want, Catherine is so angry that she is about to explode.

Catherine said coldly: "If you don't keep one, kill them all."

"Hehe, just because..."

Before the word 'you' was spoken, five cold lights flashed, and the guy's head was cut into five pieces.

The air froze for an instant, and the scene was suddenly silent.

Horror crept into the faces of the men, and they ran away screaming.

But the rest of the men in black robes were like ghosts in the dark night, swinging their scimitars with a cold light and pounced on them.

The corpses fell to the ground one after another, without even a chance to fight back.

The man in black dealt with these people and returned to Catherine.

Catherine snorted coldly, then stared at the direction where Logue disappeared, showing an annoyed and puzzled expression.

Obviously she felt that Logue was a rookie with no rank, how could he suddenly burst out with such a strong force?
She couldn't figure it out, so she turned around and left with the person.

The elders in the conference hall witnessed this scene, and the elders of those lighthouse countries had nothing to say this time.

Feng Lingkong said in a deep voice: "Send another announcement and tell them about this, so they don't take it lightly."

Suddenly, he raised his hand, "Cut this video directly and show it to them, so that they don't think that the Palace of Strange Demons is a bunch of mentally retarded chickens."

Strife hurried to do it.

When the rest of the challengers saw that a group of people had their heads chopped off almost instantly, their hairs stood on end.

Especially seeing Catherine cut one of the heads into five pieces with one paw, that scene was simply too bloody!

They couldn't imagine that Logue dealt with such a group of monsters.

Now they suspect that with this little weapon in their hands, can they be the opponents of the group of people in the Temple of Strange Demons?
Strife saw the terrified looks of the challengers, and asked, "President Feng, will this hurt their self-confidence too much?"

Feng Lingkong said: "Now is the time to test them. If someone wants to abstain, send a helicopter to rescue them in time."

"Oh, by the way, look at what that guy Meng Zhan is doing now."

A bitter smile appeared on Strife's face, "President Feng, don't watch it, I'm afraid you will get angry."

Feng Lingkong frowned and said, "Show me quickly, why are there so many nonsense?"

Strife had no choice but to call out the situation on Meng Zhan's side.

Then everyone in the conference hall saw Meng Zhan and Mu Ranran lying on the hammock, enjoying the sea breeze, sleeping sweetly.

Those elders were dumbfounded.

The corner of Feng Lingkong's mouth twitched a few times, "Isn't he holding a headset? Could it be that it's broken and didn't receive any news?"

Strife smiled wryly: "The wolf king was afraid of waking them up, so he pressed the headset under the sand, so they couldn't hear the sound at all."

Feng Lingkong's blood pressure went up immediately.

No one would have thought that Meng Zhan would be sleeping here while others were anxiously trying to find a way to deal with the Palace of Strange Demons?
At this time, there is not much time left before dawn.

The cool sea breeze is blowing on the sea surface, and the waves are like stroking the palm of a lover, never crossing the beach again and again.

Meng Zhan sat up, stretched, jumped off the hammock, and looked at the horizon in the distance.

Everyone else was working hard all night, but Meng Zhan had a good night's sleep.

The wolf king came over and rubbed his arm with his head down.

Meng Zhan raised his hand to stroke its smooth hair, and suddenly saw a sound coming from the sand. He walked over curiously to push the sand away, and dug out two earphones.

Then a projection was shot from the headset and landed on the sand.

Tell Meng Zhan everything that happened that night.

Meng Zhan was not too surprised, but clicked his tongue.

He had long expected that the people from the Temple of Strange Demons would pick other people to attack, but he didn't expect the people from the Food Association to be so stingy, sending two pieces of whiteboard equipment, plus a few bottles of low-level potions, and let these people go to fight against the Temple of Strange Demons .

Meng Zhan turned off the shared channel of the headset, because those voices were too loud, then put them away, and then went to prepare today's breakfast.

He turned on the live broadcast equipment, guarding in front of the computer screen were hardcore fans who had waited all night, as well as dedicated fans who got up early, the number reached tens of millions.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and when Meng Zhan turned off the live broadcast equipment, the live broadcast room was replaced with a occlusion animation, ten seconds before the live broadcast was about to start.

Some people started to frantically brush gifts.

At the moment when the live broadcast screen appeared, an ancient jungle scene filled with mist in the morning appeared in everyone's eyes.

All the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's comfortable~"