City: I, the God of Cooking!

Monk Wuwei and Qin Fangfeng both had deep smiles on their faces.

It is their happiest thing to be able to break through the bottleneck that has been going on for many years, and the appearance fee of tens of millions is even more gratifying.

The two looked at Meng Zhan more and more like it.

After a long time, Qin Xiaolan also finished.

A no-frills egg custard topped with pork floss.

After the two judges tasted it, they gave positive comments.

"It is delicious in color, fragrance, and contains the essence of Japanese cuisine. I give it 95 points." Said the monk Wuwei.

Qin Xiaolan said, "I'll give it 92 points."

The male host, Mu Qiang, smiled and said, "Okay, remove the highest score and the lowest score, and the final score is zero."

The audience was silent.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

The male host Mu Qiang laughed and said: "Just kidding, Miss Qin Xiaolan's equal score is 180 points, ranking second after Meng Zhan."

Although I got No.2, everyone knows that the perception of No.2 and No.1 is definitely not the same.

It can be seen from the look of the referee.

But Qin Xiaolan is already very satisfied, if there is no Meng Zhan, maybe she will be the first.

Among the crowd, Wu Lang sneered in his heart.

Meng Zhan, who was in the competition field, suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Although the pain was only for a moment, it still made him suspicious.

His physical condition does not present any disease.

Compared with the physique of ordinary people in the real world, his body is equivalent to that of a fairy. Not only does he live longer, but he is also immune to any viruses and cancers.

Then why does his chest hurt so much?
Meng Zhan wanted to find out the cause of the matter, but it was obviously not the right place right now.

Other contestants also served the dishes to the referee one after another.

Many contestants did not fully understand the true meaning of the topic, which led to the fact that although the dishes were delicious, they were contrary to the judge's concept.

So several got very low marks.

Soon, an hour and a half passed.

The ratings of all contestants are out.

Meng Zhan was undoubtedly the first, followed by Qin Xiaolan, followed by Wu Gang and Fang Tianqing. As for the others, they barely touched the passing line.

If divided by stage, Meng Zhan is the first echelon, Qin Xiaolan, Wu Gang, and Fang Tianqing are the second echelon, and those behind belong to the third echelon.

The gap between each stage is like a chasm.

Monk Wuwei stood up, "We still have to eliminate most of the players in this competition, and I will read out the names of those who will enter the next round."

All the contestants held their breath, and even the audience stopped talking.

"The contestants who will enter the next round are Meng Zhan, Qin Xiaolan, Fang Tianqing, and Wu Gang."

The voice fell, and the rest of the contestants were stunned.

Four out of a hundred people passed the second round of assessment?

This is too outrageous, right?
The audience was also amazed. In the first round, 90.00% were directly eliminated. This time it was even more terrifying, as 90.00% of the six people were directly eliminated.

"Okay, the next round of competition will start in three days, please prepare well," said Monk Wuwei.

The four nodded.

The male host Mu Qiang said: "Everyone who thinks of the answer can enter the venue."

The audience who thought of the answer was not a minority, there were nearly a hundred.

As it should be, men flocked to Qin Fangfeng and Qin Xiaolan, while women flocked to Meng Zhan and Fang Tianqing.

Although Meng Zhan is not from a famous family, his strength is outstanding, and he has captured many fans.

Wu Lang just glanced coldly, then turned and left.

Meng Zhan, who was surrounded by women, noticed two strange eyes.

Turning his head, he saw a stranger had turned and left, and on the other side was a group of people wearing masks and staring blankly at him.

Meng Zhan frowned slightly.

The group of people stood there motionless like wooden sculptures.

Staring at Meng Zhan, Meng Zhan felt puzzled and was about to step forward to ask, when Qin Xiaolan suddenly stopped him.

As soon as he turned his head, those people disappeared.

Meng Zhan frowned, since the first round, he suspected that he was being targeted.

What the hell is going on, there is always a feeling of stupidity and uneasiness.

After the game, Meng Zhan returned to Dongyun Japanese Restaurant.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Is there something urgent?"

Li Shishi and Qin Xiaolan caught up and asked.

Meng Zhan said, "I have something to do, so don't follow me."

The two girls nodded sensiblely.

After Meng Zhan left, Li Shishi said, "I don't count today."

Qin Xiaolan said: "Why?"

"He has something to do today, and I didn't stay with him for long, so tomorrow he still belongs to me." Li Shishi said.

Qin Xiaolan said helplessly: "Okay, but tomorrow I will share him with you."

Li Shishi made a concession, "OK."

Seeing the two chatting here, Qin Fangfeng came over, "What are you doing?"

"Auntie, why are you here?" Qin Xiaolan asked, "There are five seniors, are you here for dinner?"

Monk Wuwei smiled and said, "Come to find Meng Zhan and have a meal by the way."

When they looked past the two of them and saw Mei Jianghuai behind them, they were shocked.

"Senior Mei, why are you here?" Li Shishi asked in surprise.

Mei Jianghuai grinned and said, "Same as them."

Li Shishi looked puzzled, "You all came to see Meng Zhan, what's the matter?"

"There is something, but it is inconvenient to tell you." Qin Fangfeng asked, "Where is Meng Zhan?"

"He said he was in a hurry to deal with it, and it might be inconvenient right now." Qin Xiaolan said.

The three of them were not in a hurry.

"Why don't we wait while we eat." Monk Wuwei suggested.

The other two nodded slightly.

And Meng Zhan asked Dongyun Xiashu to arrange a room for him alone, and then opened the door of another dimension to enter another world.

I haven't been back for a long time, and everything here looks so friendly.

A huge black shadow rushed forward.

With a puff, Meng Zhan was knocked down.

Xiao Hei licked his face with his huge tongue.

"It's disgusting, get up and drive." Although Meng Zhan said no, he had a smile on his face.

Xiao Hei squatted aside, watching him sit up.

After several months, Xiao Hei has evolved into a super huge monster, with a body size of more than three meters, and a pair of huge wings have grown from its back.

What's more, there is a terrifying force exuding from his whole body.

Meng Zhan knew that Xiao Hei's blood was extraordinary, so he was not surprised by its change.

"I want to see the patriarch of the flower demon, take me there."

Xiao Hei flew him into the sky, and after circling a few times, he came to the territory of the Flower Demon Clan.

The patriarch of the flower demon immediately brought people to the auditorium to assemble, and when he saw Meng Zhan coming, he immediately bowed to say hello.

Meng Zhan said: "I have something to ask you, first tell the others to step down."

After the others left, the patriarch of the Flower Demon asked, "My lord, what are your orders?"

Meng Zhan said: "I feel that there is something in my body, just in the heart. Can you help me find out what it is?"

The patriarch of the flower demon said: "I do know some magic to treat patients, but it's just some minor illnesses. I don't know if it can work. Let me try it first."

Meng Zhan nodded slightly.

The patriarch of the flower demon chanted a magic spell in a low voice, the crutch in his hand emitted colorful light, and raised the crutch to touch Meng Zhan's chest.

Meng Zhan only felt a warm current covering his chest, which was very comfortable.