A brief review. After the three judges on the court voted for their tasting choices, it was the turn of the ten audience members.

The sky is falling.

None of the three people got a draw.

"Damn it, why didn't we get drawn! Why didn't they invite me to be a judge? I'm very dedicated and proficient in eating. It's their loss if they missed me! Ugh..." After reading the results of the list of randomly selected food tasters, , Paimon felt that she was so depressed that she couldn't fly, like a fallen leaf that had lost its energy. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt that it was good to just let the day pass.

Kong easily grabbed the opponent and immediately gave up his support and fell backwards, catching the floating soul back: "Calm down, Paimon... When the game is over, we will go home and eat. Think about the food cooked by Wutong!"

It sounds like she cooks a Man-Han banquet and a soup meal at home every day...

I tried my best to ignore the two people next to me who couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, there is a good cook in the family. Otherwise, how would I live in the future? How about cooking a big meal tonight?

Wutong stood on tiptoe, the voting and counting work had been completed, and Ningguang on the stage was ready to announce the final results.

"I declare that the winner of this Liyue Chef King Competition is——"

Everyone on and off the field was holding their breath.

"Player Xiangling narrowly won with one vote."

Paimon's eyes widened and he exclaimed loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, are you chasing so closely?!"

Kong smiled sheepishly at the person who was more or less frightened by the sound and looked over. Wutong raised his hand to cover Paimeng's mouth, which was so wide that it could stuff a whole shrimp dumpling. He was also a little shy.

The three of them walked outside the crowd, and Kong gave each other a blow without hesitation. He felt that he was just a social extrovert rather than a social thug. Then he looked at Wutong, whose face was still warm, and sighed: "Yanxiao is also good at cooking."

"Yeah. The difference is only one vote, which is really impressive." Wutong raised his hand and slapped him.

The people who came to watch the game today were almost all people who had heard stories about saving Liyue and defeating Ocell from storytellers. Coupled with the configuration of a blond traveler in fancy clothes and a small flying pet, I am afraid that this is the only one in Tiwat that no one will recognize.

The point is, not many people know that she has any obvious characteristics that match her. All I know is that she is a woman, like an immortal, who can draw a bow and shoot at demons, and her aura is extraordinary.

So at that moment, she really wanted to pretend not to know him.

As for why I didn’t do this in the end. It was because Paimon was one step ahead of her and subconsciously grabbed her clothes. The bewildered look was like that of a child who was suddenly asked by his elders to perform a talent show on stage during the Chinese New Year.

Still the kind that spits fire from his mouth and crushes boulders from his chest.

"...Dear audience friends and Liyue fellows, thank you for your attention and watching. As a notary, I declare that the results of the competition are fair and valid. This year's Kitchen King Competition has come to a perfect conclusion!"

"Thank you all for participating, see you next time."

As Yan Fei and Ning Guang finished their remarks on this competition, the crowd was lively, chatting and laughing, and began to leave the field in an orderly manner under the organization of Qian Yanjun.

On the way to find Xiangling, Wutong nodded slightly towards Keqing who was looking over from the scene.

......

"Yan Xiao, I won this time. But, can I have a bite of your cooking?"

"Okay, let me try your cooking too."

The two of them did not appear to be complacent, dissatisfied or angry, ranging from sarcastic remarks to violent fights. They began to exchange and taste dishes in a harmonious manner.

Paimon looked around expectantly.

Yan Xiao put down his chopsticks and chuckled: "Huh...it's really delicious. I'm so convinced that I lost."

"Wow...this fairy jumps over the wall is so delicious, so fresh that I almost shed tears..." Xiangling took two bites, couldn't hold it back, took two more bites, and was about to stretch his chopsticks towards it to eat the third bite. The third time, I was restrained.

"Haha, if you like it, it means you are a good cook who knows what to eat!"

"No, no! My family is also a small restaurant. I understand very well... Food is the most important thing for people, and food culture exists because of all the diners. Never underestimate folk cuisine!"

"I heard that you are famous for your whimsical ideas and your high-end and special dishes. I didn't expect that you are also a veteran from small restaurants. The masters should be in the streets and alleys."

Xiangling felt a little embarrassed when she heard Yanxiao's praise. She chuckled and said, "Aren't you the same? The chef of the inn always cares about the diners. No wonder he can make such good dishes."

The two looked at each other with admiration for each other. Yan Xiao raised his hand and said, "You are such a good opponent. Let's compete again when we have the opportunity."

"Okay! Next time we compete, we will all be better than now!" Xiangling held it hard and made a promise to each other.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

After saying goodbye to Yanxiao, Xiangling took the rice dumplings and walked towards the three people waiting not far away.

"Wutong, Sora, Paimon! It's been a long wait! Have you eaten the food just now?"

Paimon, who was still discussing what to eat for dinner with his traveling companion, puffed up his cheeks: "You're so angry with me! Don't mention this!"

"Hahaha, why didn't I get you? It's okay, don't be angry, I'll make it for you when you get home." Xiangling thought Paimeng's pouting look was so cute, so she pulled her into her arms and kissed him. A hug on the face, followed by a comforting pat.

Paimon's mood suddenly changed from gloomy to sunny, and he hugged back and rubbed his face: "Really? That's great!"

"Ah, by the way, just now the organizer asked Yan Xiao and I to register the delivery address. I heard that they have prepared a set of top-quality ingredients and bonuses, which will be delivered to your door. I have to go away!" Xiang Ling was about to say what else? Now let's think about what kind of dinner we should have tonight. Suddenly, I remembered that I still have something to do. I quickly bent down and grabbed the rice dumplings that I wanted to run around again. I jumped up and down and waved my hands while shouting back: "I'll come back to you later." You guys!”

Waving to Xiangling who had run away, Wutong said in a brisk tone: "It's great to see her happy. Speaking of which, Keqing just left with Miss Ningguang, probably to deal with the follow-up related to the competition. Now It’s almost time, let’s go and go find her and ask about the statue.”

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