God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 1911 I Want to Compare Cooking Skills

Even though Ye Changqing looked extremely calm from beginning to end and there was no trace of anger on his face.

This only shows that other people don't take you seriously at all and don't think you are a threat at all.

It's like a tiger would care about the provocation of an ant?

But just because others don't take you seriously doesn't mean you have the capital to make crazy provocations.

To put it bluntly, what Wu Zhong is doing now is like walking on a tightrope. His life and death depend on the other party's thoughts.

As long as Ye Changqing wanted, he could kill him with just one sentence.

What’s more crucial is that even Hei Lao cannot be saved, and even both the old and the young may die on the spot.

Therefore, Wu Zhong was blinded by jealousy, but Hei Lao was not. He immediately cursed out loud.

After being scolded by Hei Lao, Wu Zhong seemed to have regained some of his sanity.

He gritted his teeth, looking as if he was trying hard to suppress the jealousy in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Hei Lao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this kid didn't continue to seek death, it would be fine.

Thinking that he had temporarily stabilized Wu Zhong, Hei Lao didn't think much about it and immediately turned around and said to Ye Changqing.

"Friend Ye, Wu Zhong was rejected by Mr. Huang and he still feels resentful, so he spoke rudely. You are a magnanimous person, so don't bother with him. I promise that he will never........."

"I want to compete with you in cooking skills."

Whether the old and the young can walk out of the yard safely today depends on Ye Changqing's thoughts.

Therefore, even though Hei Lao's strength and seniority far surpassed Ye Changqing, he still kept a very humble attitude when speaking, hoping that Ye Changqing would not bother with them.

But before he could finish his words, a sound of gnashing teeth came from behind him.

After these words were spoken, Hei Lao almost felt his eyes go dark and he fainted.

Does this kid really want to die? His voice was interrupted, and Hei Lao turned around and glared at Wu Zhong. The look in his eyes showed that he wanted to crush this idiot to death on the spot.

So all his words just now were in vain? This kid didn't listen to a single word he said?

Your life is in someone's hands, and they can kill you at any time, so what are you competing for?

Hei Lao was really speechless. He was trying desperately to save the lives of the two people, but this idiot was just courting death.

You really think you are immortal.

He had just managed to organize the words, but before he could finish, this idiot disrupted his rhythm with a word.

But facing Hei Lao's angry stare, Wu Zhong just pretended to be deaf to it.

He ignored Hei Lao's face which turned red due to anger, and just stared at Ye Changqing, waiting for his answer.

The more Wu Zhong acted like this, the more Hei Lao felt hesitant.

I couldn't even help but curse, "You're looking for death, don't drag me into it. Who the hell did I offend?"

Facing Wu Zhong's angry look, Old Huang remained calm and said nothing. Ye Changqing did the same and even nodded without much hesitation.

"Okay, how do you compare?"

Even the rules were set by Wu Zhong himself. Hearing this, Wu Zhong was slightly stunned. Perhaps he did not expect Ye Changqing to agree so readily without any hesitation at all.

But Wu Zhong was only stunned for a moment, and soon came to his senses, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Let everyone in the Kitchen King Immortal City be the judge. Whoever gets the most recognition will be the winner."

Wu Zhong thought he had thought of a perfect way to compete.

With Mr. Huang as his protector and the respect of three deputy city lords including Bai Yuan, Wu Zhong would not feel at ease if a small number of people were to judge the outcome.

If other people side with Ye Changqing at that time, he will definitely lose.

So he chose to let everyone in the Kitchen King Fairy City be the judges. He didn't believe that everyone in this city would favor the man named Ye?

Faced with Wu Zhong's proposal, everyone thought Ye Changqing would hesitate, but unexpectedly Ye Changqing nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Wu Zhong's proposal is obviously aimed at fairness.

He was worried that Huang Lao, Bai Yuan and others would favor Ye Changqing, but he didn't think that under the premise of fairness, he would also lose the possibility of cheating.

The conditions are the same for both of them, so Ye Changqing has nothing to worry about.

It’s nothing more than a competition of cooking skills.

Ye Changqing agreed, and Mr. Huang did not stop him, and even licked his lips unconsciously.

I can eat the food cooked by this kid again. Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

After having the meal last night, Mr. Huang would think of the taste from time to time after returning home. He had been thinking of having it again today.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came so suddenly.

Hei Lao, who had been secretly watching Huang Lao, saw him licking his lips and his eyes lit up, and he became more suspicious.

What does this mean? Are you greedy?

He didn't know what Mr. Hei was thinking, but Mr. Huang had confidence in Ye Changqing's cooking skills.

Just kidding, he's not even a fairy chef yet, but in Mr. Huang's opinion, in addition to the efficacy, the taste of his cooking is already comparable to that of Ma Qiankun and other elders.

This kid Wu Zhong has no chance of winning.

Moreover, even if something unexpected happened at that time, Mr. Huang would not care. After all, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say in this world.

Calling white black is not new, whether in the fairy world or in the underworld.

In a nutshell, Ye Changqing is sure to win this competition.

If we can't win by fair means, we still have this old guy, so we must win this battle.

Mr. Huang was not worried at all. Only the idiot Wu Zhong was still thinking about winning or losing and fairness.

From the very beginning he had no chance of winning, which was clear to everyone present except himself, as he was blinded by jealousy.

As the agreement between the two parties was completed, Mr. Huang was eager to eat, and turned to Ma Qiankun, who had no sense of presence on the side, and said.

"You go and make the arrangements. Set up the stoves and other things in the main square of the city, and invite everyone in the city to come."

Ma Qiankun, who was originally in a daze, suddenly came to his senses after hearing these words and responded quickly and respectfully.

"Yes, I will do it right away."

After saying that, he left in a hurry. Among the four people in the courtyard, Ma Qiankun had no say at all.

So ever since Mr. Huang showed up, he has been a transparent person and no one paid any attention to him.

Now that Mr. Huang had given the order, he naturally did not dare to neglect it and went to make arrangements immediately.

Stoves and other things are simple. The Kitchen King Fairy City has special magic weapons that can be moved and are very good to use.

As for inviting everyone in the city to act as judges, that is not difficult. Just report it to Bai Yuan and others and let the deputy city lords handle it.

How can he, a mere elder, make the decision?

This is Mr. Huang's order. As for whether to do it or not, that is not something he, Ma Qiankun, can decide. Let Bai Yuan and other deputy city lords decide for themselves.

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