City: I, the God of Cooking!

"Okay, that's it, this point should still give you time to have dinner."

Li Tianshuo stuffed things to his daughter and kicked her out of the office building.

Li Shishi was very speechless. Sitting in her car, looking at the contestant card in her hand, Meng Zhan suddenly appeared in her mind.

Who doesn't like a handsome man who cooks delicious food and has a lot of money?

Li Shishi took out her mobile phone and called Meng Zhan, but in the end no one answered, even after calling several times in a row, no one answered.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Li Shishi put down her cell phone and started the car, and rushed to Haishang Hotel to find out.

When she got to the door of the hotel room, she couldn't knock on the door again.

Li Shishi thought that Meng Zhan had already rested, so she had to give the things to the waiter, and the waiter would hand them over to Meng Zhan tomorrow morning, and then she left.

A few hours later, Meng Zhan came out from the gate of another dimension, and the sky outside was already dark.

Meng Zhan took out the mithril kitchen knife, a dazzling cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the nine red rubies on the knife were as red as blood.

After a night of hard work, Meng Zhan raised it to the gold intermediate level, and the power of the knife has increased significantly, but this is far from reaching its limit.

"One knife is enough for this Chef King Competition." Meng Zhan took a knife, put the knife into its sheath, and was going to have breakfast, and then came back to sleep until tomorrow morning.

Because Meng Zhan has been fighting at a high intensity for the past few hours, which consumes a lot of energy. If he doesn't recover, he won't be able to perform well on the field.

Meng Zhan pushed the door and went out to take the elevator to the restaurant. Just as the elevator door was about to close, a foot in long boots and black stockings blocked the elevator door.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful black-haired beauty with a hot figure and a training suit with front and back came in.

A lifelike golden dragon was embroidered on the front and back of the black-haired beauty's practice clothes. There was a belt around her willow waist, and two kitchen knives with dragon handles were slung on the left and right.

After she came in, Meng Zhan's eyes changed slightly.

This woman's strength is actually at level 36, and the two dragon-handled kitchen knives on her waist are also advanced gold equipment!

It was the first time Meng Zhan saw such a high-ranking person outside the food island. Could it be that she is a time traveler?
But the information panel shows no.

After the elevator doors closed, the beautiful black-haired woman stood beside him and said, "Your knife seems to be quite powerful."

Meng Zhan glanced at the mithril kitchen knife that was also slung around his waist, and said with a faint smile, "It's not as good as yours."

"Can I see your knife?" the brunette asked, "I can show you mine too."

"No need, I'm not interested in your knife." Meng Zhan directly refused.

The black-haired beauty saw that he was unwilling, so she grabbed it directly, and her pair of jade hands were instantly surrounded by flames, approaching Meng Zhan's chest.

Meng Zhan sensed a fiery breath rushing towards him, so he dodged sideways.

Flame's palms landed on the wall of the elevator, making two slender palm prints.

Meng Zhan gasped, if he was hit, wouldn't all the meat on his chest be cooked?
Meng Zhan was no longer polite, and directly pulled out the Mithril kitchen knife, just when he was about to fight back.

The brunette beauty opened her mouth and exhaled a burst of red smoke.

The red smoke is fragrant, and after inhaling it, I feel dizzy.

Meng Zhan's expression changed, "Poisonous?"

The black-haired beauty smiled coquettishly, "Sleep peacefully for a while after being hit by my Lingluo Ecstasy Smoke."

Meng Zhan frowned, poured magic power into the Mithril kitchen knife, and a strong suction sucked all the red smoke in the elevator into the knife.

The black-haired beauty's face changed in surprise, "Your knife still has this effect?"

"Hey, didn't expect that?" Meng Zhan smiled triumphantly, and went back to chopping at the chest of the black-haired beauty.

The black-haired beauty dodged hastily, but the clothes on her chest were still cut open by the knife. The expected sexy scene did not appear, but two balls popped out with very strong ejection force. They ejected wildly in the elevator, and then exploded open.

A billowing yellow smoke filled the air.

Meng Zhan urged the mithril kitchen knife to inhale, but the smoke was non-toxic and only used to block the line of sight, so he couldn't inhale it.

The elevator stopped, and the man took the opportunity to escape.

When the smoke cleared, Meng Zhan saw a wig in the elevator. He picked it up, looked at it, and said to himself, "It's interesting, I actually met a transsexual."

Originally, Meng Zhan didn't have much interest in this King Chef Competition, he just wanted to get the King Chef Token, but now he suddenly became interested.

The waiter came over to see what was going on.

Meng Zhan threw the wig to the waiter, "Let's see which customer accidentally dropped it."

The waiter looked at the fragrant wig in his arms with a dazed expression.

Meng Zhan went to the bathroom, washed his hands several times, then went to the restaurant to have breakfast, and went back to watch TV for a while.

I happened to see the news broadcast on TV, and there was a scene of myself saving lives yesterday.

Meng Zhan didn't expect that overnight, he would become a miracle doctor who brought the dead back to life.

After turning off the TV, Meng Zhan lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

……

In another room at the end of the corridor.

The black-haired beauty who fought Meng Zhan in the elevator this morning took off her disguise and turned out to be a bald man.

He wears false eyelashes and red lips, making people wonder what gender he is.

"Fuck, it was dismantled by that brat!" Wu Lang cursed, "I have to make another mask again, what a waste of my precious materials."

There was a slight knife mark on Wu Lang's face, which was injured by Meng Zhan's knife energy.Fortunately, he flashed fast, otherwise his head would have been split in half.

Wu Lang pushed open the bathroom door and came to the bathtub.

Lying in the bathtub was a woman who looked exactly like him, and those who didn't know would think they were twins.

Actually it is not the case, the woman in the bathtub is the deity, and this man is just pretending to be her with the help of disguise technique.

Wu Lang looked at the woman's face and figure, clicked his tongue and said: "As expected of the talented daughter of the Qin family, this figure and appearance are really coveted, but it's a pity that she can't get it."

Wu Lang took out a packet of powder from his arms, put it in a basin, added water to reconcile, and then spread it evenly on her face.

After a while, take it off again, and it will be a perfect human skin.

Wu Lang tore off the tattered human skin on his face, and stuck the whole thing on his face, and he had the same stunning face as the beauty in the bathtub.

Then he prepared a new wig and put it on his head. Standing in front of the mirror, he looked exactly the same as the beautiful woman lying in the bathtub, even his voice and expression were the same.

At this time, a magic circle suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wu Lang's face changed slightly, "Hall Master!"

A puff of black smoke gushed out from the magic circle, and a human head condensed out, "How is the matter going?"

Wu Lang said: "I have already disguised myself as the talented daughter of the Qin family to join the Kitchen King Contest."

"Very good, you must act with caution, and don't expose the identity of the Palace of Strange Demons. You must get the token of the king of chefs."

"Hallmaster, don't worry, leave it to me!" Wu Lang said again, "By the way, I met Meng Zhan, the boy who killed the second guardian."

"Hmph, whoever dares to kill me must make him pay the price."

"Hallmaster, that kid is not simple, I can't seem to deal with it alone."

"Okay, I'll give you a treasure."

The black head opened its mouth and spat out a black orb that fell into the palm of the enlisted man, "It can only be used once, and it will be used again at critical moments."

"Thank you, Hall Master!"

The black head turned into black smoke and sank into the magic circle, which slowly disappeared.

Wu Lang looked at the black orb imprint on his palm, and said with a sinister smile, "Boy, this time you are dead!"