"Haha, this has nothing to do with me. This is just an activity for our Dawang Mountain. It's fine if you two don't want to participate." Mr. Zhao's face remained unchanged and he laughed.
"How could we not participate in this kind of thing?" General Tian smiled, and then said: "I will use the Holy Spirit Fruit of our General's Mansion as a bet, betting that the king of Dawang Mountain will win!"
"Holy Spirit Fruit?!"
Although all those present were Martial Lords, their expressions changed and they looked at General Tian in surprise.
And bet on Dawangshan to win? !
"The Holy Spirit Fruit is a seventh-grade high-level elixir. When did your General's Mansion become so generous?" Mr. Zhao asked in surprise, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
"How about it? What are you going to use in exchange for my bet?" General Tian continued to ask.
"The odds of Dawang Mountain are 1 to 2. If you bet on Dawang Mountain to win, then I will pay you a seventh-grade elixir!" Mr. Zhao sighed slightly in his heart, and his eyes were a little bitter.
He had confidence in Su Yu, but he didn't expect that people from the General's Mansion would inexplicably bet on Su Yu to win, and be so generous. This was really unscientific.
"haha okay!"
Mr. Tian nodded with satisfaction, then looked down at the Yingbin Building.
Standing on the fourth floor of the Yingbin Building, looking into the distance, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"This Dawang Mountain is really magical. I wonder who created it?" He seemed to be muttering unconsciously, but his eyes were slightly glancing at Mr. Zhao.
"Hahaha, you won't know what true magic is until you meet the king of Dawang Mountain..." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"We can only go to the fourth floor, so don't we need a Martial Saint to go up to the fifth floor?" General Di also asked, "This is too big a deal. Now that you have joined Dawang Mountain, Mr. Zhao, are you right?" Dawangshan is not curious at all?”
The two people in the General's Mansion were obviously trying to find out the details of Dawang Mountain, and they were quite afraid of Dawang Mountain in their hearts.
Others also moved their attention here. It was impossible for them not to be curious.
Whether it was the killing of the two elders of the Moon Worship Sect or the destruction of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, these major events are now almost known to everyone, but everyone just chooses not to mention them.
Dawang Mountain seems to have descended from the sky, and it’s really abnormal to be so awesome as soon as it appears.
"I just took a fancy to the extraordinary nature of Dawang Mountain, so I chose to join Dawang Mountain." Mr. Zhao laughed, then pondered for a moment, and continued: "But you two generals can rest assured that this Dawang Mountain is definitely a famous and authentic sect. !”
He paused, his face condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "We must all be aware that the world is no longer peaceful. As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times. I think Dawang Mountain is in line with this era. Born!”
hiss-
Everyone twitched slightly, then looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhao, your evaluation is too high. It's not because you joined Dawang Mountain that you said this..." General Tian also laughed and exposed the matter.
"Coming! Coming out!"
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion below the reception building, and everyone's voices were full of excitement.
Looking from above, the open space next to the kitchen was already crowded with people, all looking at the field.
There, a banner was hanging with the six characters "The God of Cookery Competition" printed on it.
Most of these people were on the first floor, rushing out from the reception building to have a closer look.
At this time, Nalan Ruoshui and Mu Xiaoxiao walked out of the kitchen. They were all wearing quite fashionable clothes today, and they were more like Su Yu's host style in his previous life. It was the cheongsam that Su Yu had tailor-made for them.
The two were originally rare beauties in the world. Coupled with this post-modern style of dress, people from other worlds had never seen them before, and they immediately caused waves of wolf howls.
"Fuck! Goddess, this is the real goddess. When I go, I realize how naive I was before..."
"Damn it, are these two women disciples of Dawang Mountain? Don't stop me. I want to quit my current sect and join Dawang Mountain!"
"Count me in, I also want to join Dawang Mountain. Not to mention the imbalance between men and women in my sect, the women are even more like dinosaurs. I really can't stay any longer..."
"Staying in the same sect with this kind of goddess can definitely lead a long life..."
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"I think everyone has been waiting impatiently, so I won't say any more gossip. Let's announce that the battle for the God of Cookery has officially begun!" Nalan Ruosui held the microphone in his hand and said.
Her voice, amplified by the influence, resounded throughout Dawang Mountain and reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Hahaha, this Dawang Mountain's method is really novel and unusual..." The Martial Lords on the fourth floor all sighed in their hearts. Even they, after staying in Dawang Mountain for a long time, will have a refreshing feeling. .
"Our God of Cookery is invited below, Mr. Sun!" Mu Xiaoxiao also said with a speaker in hand, "Everyone applauds and welcomes..."
applaud? What the hell is this
Everyone looked confused.
However, in the crowd, those Dawangshan disciples instantly started to boo, and the applause continued with even louder shouts.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Then, the confused people instantly understood and led a wave of rhythm, and the applause was extremely enthusiastic.
Along with the applause, the music played by the big guys in Su Yu's previous life also came from the speakers.
The atmosphere became intense instantly.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Mr. Sun walked slowly into the arena with a smile of great enjoyment on his face, his head held high, his eyes almost bent with laughter, like crescent moons.
He has never experienced such a cool feeling. In one word - it's great!
"Old man Sun, he is still so pushy..." The martial arts masters all had smiles on their faces and shook their heads, but they had to admit that they were also infected by the atmosphere on the field.
This kind of arrangement in Dawang Mountain is unprecedented in other worlds, and it is extremely effective at mobilizing people's emotions.
"Hahaha, hello everyone, I am the God of Cookery. In fact, everyone knows that there is no suspense in this competition. I will definitely win, so this competition is just a formality..." After Mr. Sun came to the stage, he was not polite and went directly from Na Lan Ruoshui asked for the microphone in her hand and laughed, her face full of stinky farts and full of confidence.
"Actually, what's really important is that after this competition, I will officially accept the king of Dawang Mountain as my apprentice and teach him cooking skills!"
Mr. Sun obviously enjoyed this feeling, and he continued speaking generously and took the microphone.
Then, he waved to the little chubby girl and took a red banner directly from her hand, with six big characters written on it - Ceremony of the God of Cookery's Recruitment of Disciples!
He was extremely proud and said with high spirits: "After the comparison is over, the banner above my head should be changed to this one, hahaha..."
This chapter finally caught up, Double Eleven, the third chapter was released!
(End of chapter)