Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"Why don't you go over and correct that alien kid's point of view?"

Walking on the other road, Nuanxue asked curiously.

Han Zhan smiled and shook his head, "Because it's not necessary."

"It's good to have different views, and his views are not necessarily wrong."

"Daxia is like a drop in the ocean to the universe. It is not a good thing to blindly work behind closed doors and be blindly arrogant."

"With the addition of these new blood, Daxia will not be like a stagnant pool of peace in the prosperous times, and will have more fighting spirit and hard work."

There is only one person's future, not the future.

During the Korean War, they were pioneers who kept moving forward, but the path they took needed to be consolidated and broadened by those who came after them.

"Maybe they will become good friends, right?" Han Zhan finally said with a smile.

This debate between children is just a small episode.

Han Zhan and the others continued to walk towards eater Fan Zhaohui's shop.

The third place we passed on the way was the Daxia Research Institute.

This is the office of workaholic Shang Siting.

When Han Zhan and the others found Shang Siting, she was wearing light gray workplace attire, a short skirt, black stockings and high heels, a standard workplace OL style.

Seeing Han Zhan, Shang Siting's tired eyes suddenly lit up.

She folded her right leg over her left leg, squeezing the flesh on her leg and spreading it slightly outwards, with a smile on her lips.

"Why, come to see me here, do you want to have a thrilling competition in the office?"

Lao Si Ji is indeed Lao Si Ji. As soon as he opens his mouth, it is almost overwhelming.

"Don't worry, my office has blocked Skynet."

"Bob, that gossip, can't hear what's going on here."

"Really?" Han Zhan was moved by what he said.

"Ahem." Behind him, Gongyang Jin coughed twice, pulling him back from his fantasy.

"Si Ting, let's invite you to eat at Fan Zhaohui's restaurant." Nuan Xue said at this time.

Although she was also curious about how the office competition should be played, business was more important.

Seeing this, Shang Siting smiled tenderly and stood up from her seat.

Her tight and tight legs had no trace of fat and were graceful. She walked over and hugged Han Zhan's arm skillfully.

"Okay."

"It just so happens that my work for today is over. Let's go now."

I agreed so readily.

At this time, hundreds of employees at the top and bottom of the institute all received a Skynet email from the director of Daxia Research Institute.

They did not dare to neglect, and everyone respected and admired the dean from the bottom of their hearts, who was dedicated to his work and affairs.

But after opening the email and seeing the content, these researchers were so surprised that they were able to fit a whole egg in their mouths.

"All researchers will take half a day off, and their work will be temporarily stored in the Skynet cloud. We will reply together tomorrow."

This is the content of the email.

Looking at this content, everyone looked at each other.

"No way, no way, this is really an email sent by the dean who is known as a workaholic? Could it be that his account has been hacked?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? With Tianwang Zhinao here, who can steal the dean's account?"

"Then how do you explain that there is anything that can give the dean a half-day vacation?"

"Hey, don't worry about so much. It's rare to take a vacation and relax."

"That's right, my work plan was on schedule today and I planned to work overtime to finish it. Now I don't have to finish it!"

"I heard that Eater Fan Zhaohui is holding a food competition today. Anyway, we have time, why don't we go over and have a look?"

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The street sneaking team in the Korean War is getting stronger and stronger.

Since I went to Deep Blue last time, I have never walked across the road leisurely like this with everyone else.

Pressing the pause button on your busy life once in a while is also an extremely relaxing enjoyment.

Around him, there was a group of young girls, Yingying and Yanyan, walking and chatting like this, and they were almost reaching their destination, Fan Zhaohui's restaurant.

Fan Zhaohui's restaurant is now quite large.

From the moment he left the City of Extreme Evil, Eater is no longer an identity of the original Anti-Xia Alliance, but has become a title that is familiar in Daxia and even Blue Star.

It was under this premise that the restaurant was built in Jubeicheng.

It was a large restaurant with bright lights.

There are nine floors in total, each corresponding to a different cooking style and food taste.

Different customers can choose to sit on different floors according to their own preferences.

Today, Han Zhan and the others are going to the ninth floor, where the food competition is held.

When the group came to the door of the restaurant, they found that Li Lingzhen had been waiting here for a long time.

"Look, what am I saying? As long as it's meal time, Lingzhen will come over on his own."

"Hey, hey, how can you arrange this behind my back?" Li Lingzhen snorted, "I have already said hello to Fan Zhaohui, and the private room on the ninth floor of the restaurant is ready, waiting for you to come over."

"The only ones missing are Youwei and Xiaozao. Where are they?" Han Zhan looked around and asked.

"The two of them are getting ready. You came just in time. Today's food competition is about to begin."

Behind him, another voice sounded.

Han Zhan turned around and saw that it was the founder of this food competition, eater Fan Zhaohui.

The last time I met Fan Zhaohui was when I was leaving the City of Evil.

At that time, Fan Zhaohui was about to leave the place where he had lived for most of his life and join a force he had never heard of.

At that time, Daxia only had Beijun, which was located in a corner.

But now, Daxia has unified Blue Star, and he has become a well-known celebrity chef.

When he saw the Korean War again, Fan Zhaohui was extremely happy that his original choice was correct.

"Master Han, please come inside."

"I have prepared VIP access for you."

It's not that we are giving special privileges to Han Zhan and others, but if they show up at the restaurant and stay for a while, they might cause a sensation.

You know, with the reputation of the Korean War, this is definitely possible.

By that time, no matter who was paying attention to the food competition, they all became star-chasers.

Out of this consideration, after he knew that the Korean War was coming, he quickly secured VIP passages and private rooms.

Led by Fan Zhaohui, Han Zhan and the others arrived at the frontmost box on the ninth floor of the restaurant.

Here, you can have a clear view of the contestants and venues of the God of Cookery Competition.

At this time, after greeting Han Zhan and the others, Fan Zhaohui rushed to the competition venue without stopping.

Han Zhan saw that Xia Youwei and Feng Xiaozao also appeared at the back of the arena. They should be contestant No. 69.

As the host's voice sounded on the stage, the God of Cookery Competition held in the restaurant officially kicked off.