City: I, the God of Cooking!

"You're welcome. Although we are opponents, we are not enemies. Don't worry about me poisoning you." Meng Zhan said.

To be honest, in the current situation, the brothers and sisters don't think so at all.

They are all like this, and they will starve to death on the island if they don't care, why waste that bit of poison by poisoning?
Tang Chen and Tang Xin were extremely grateful, thanked them repeatedly, and rushed to the drinking fountain impatiently.

Meng Zhan turned on the headset projection function, and saw the new map with the red dot marking his location.

That is to say, more and more people will come to borrow water in the future.

"Obviously everyone is in a competitive relationship. Now that everyone is getting together, how can we compete?" Logue complained.

Zarobah said: "I think the Council of Elders should want all the challengers to form a group, and then determine the rankings based on the group."

Meng Zhan felt that it was very possible that the elder announced the water source to gather the challengers.

"In this case, don't you need to work as a team?" Logue's voice sounded a little bit excited.

He didn't know what happened to the other groups, but as long as Meng Zhan was in his group, he didn't have to worry about anything, just wait and win.

……

In the conference hall, Strife reported: "President Feng, the challengers from the six teams have assembled, should you tell them the next task?"

Guild Master Feng asked: "Have you figured out the movement of the group of people in the Strange Demon Palace?"

Strife said: "It has been figured out, they have not found that the main control has a backup system, and now we have found out the location of each of them through the backup system."

Feng Lingkong nodded slightly, "Very well, give them a time to eat dinner, and inform them to act in the early morning." After a pause, "They should still have some internal problems to solve tonight."

Strife took the order and immediately passed it on to the other elders.

At night, a bonfire was lit by the water pool, and a group of people sat around the bonfire and finished their meal.

There are 21 more challengers in Meng Zhan's team.

There were more than 300 challengers on the island. Excluding those who died before, one who abstained and those who were poisoned and had to leave, there were more than [-] left.

However, there were only 21 people who rushed to Mengzhan, which is indeed a small number.

The reason for the small number of people is that many people, like Zaroba, guessed that the elders might decide the rankings in groups.

That's why many people will go to those reliable guys. For example, Ivan, this guy has participated in ten challenges and won five championships. In everyone's opinion, he is the strongest.

Followed by Davis and Simmons, the two brothers have also participated in ten challenges and won three championships, and their status in everyone's mind is second only to Ivan.

Finally, there are Toyotomi Ryukichi and Iwasaki Mori from the island country, who have also participated in ten challenges and won two championships.

As for the controllers of the remaining two water sources, although they have not won the championship, they have a high reputation in the lighthouse country.

If the number of Ivan and Davis is enough, other challengers would rather choose the other two than come to Meng Zhan.

After all, Meng Zhan is a Chinese. The most important point is that he is still a young novice, which makes people feel unreliable.

Those who chose to come here, except for the Tang brothers and sisters, were forced to have nowhere to go.

The rest of these people will come with other purposes.

"Your name is Meng Zhan, right?" A man with a mixed face stared at Meng Zhan with burning eyes.

His name is Wilson, and he is a Chinese-African mixed race, so his complexion looks darker.

Wilson's father was a Nigerian oil tycoon and a foodie.During a trip to China, she had a relationship with a female model.

The female model was Wilson's mother, and because of a dishonorable name, Wilson never saw his father until he was an adult.

Wilson was not recognized by his father until Wilson showed his amazing talent as a chef and made a table of dishes at the Nigerian Royal Ceremony that the President was full of praise.

His purpose of coming here is very simple, to replace Meng Zhan as the team leader here.

Hearing his words, the others put down the food in their hands.

Meng Zhan said lightly: "Yes, what advice do you have?"

Wilson said bluntly: "It is true that you have contributed to everyone by finding this water source, but now that we have become a team, we should choose a wise team leader so that we can lead us to success. I think you are too young to It takes practice and practice.”

Hearing this, Logue immediately retorted: "Youth is not a reason. I think Meng Zhan is a good team leader. You can't just deny a person based on your subjective judgment."

Wilson said disdainfully: "It's better for everyone to vote with a show of hands, and the minority obeys the majority."

Of course, Logue disagreed. This group of people obviously colluded before they came, with the purpose of taking control of the water source from Meng Zhan and assigning them as subordinates.

Wilson and the others glanced greedily at the pool and the luxurious facilities near the pool.

This is simply heaven!

What right does this China brat have to enjoy these things?
"How about it, Meng Zhan, do you agree?" Wilson asked contemptuously.

The others had the attitude of watching a play, and echoed while eating.

"Boy, give up the position of team leader."

"You are still too young, you should practice more."

"It's not that I look down on you. With your qualifications, do you think you are qualified to lead us?"

"Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"If anyone of us stands up, you have to call uncle."

Mu Ranran was a little worried. If someone else became the team leader, would she still have the current treatment?Can she still be treated like a princess?
Looking at the posture of these people, one can tell that Meng Zhan will definitely not be able to compare with Wilson in a show of hands.

But Meng Zhan said with a smile: "Okay, let's vote with a show of hands. Those who support Wilson please raise their hands."

Wilson and the others sneered, thinking that Meng Zhan was making fun of himself, and he would only give up if he hit the south wall.

So a group of people raised their hands one after another.

Tang Chen and Tang Xin looked at each other, hesitated for a while, but decided not to raise their hands.

They felt that the mature Wilson had better leadership skills than the young Meng Zhan, but there were already so many people supporting Wilson, and the two of them were not far behind, so there was no big difference between whether they expressed their opinion or not.

Meng Zhan glanced at the group of people and nodded slightly, "Very well, you people can get out."

Everyone was taken aback, let us go?Is there any mistake, our number is several times that of yours?
Wilson's face darkened and he stood up. The others followed suit and took out their weapons.

"I didn't want to do anything at first, but if you don't drink a toast, then you can't blame us." Wilson said coldly, "Kill him."