I Open A Restaurant In Yushou World

The countdown to the second round is over.

In the eyes of everyone, the pale green light curtain on the Baiyu booth dissipated again.

Some of the more than a thousand contestants were dealing with spiritual materials.

In the air, the referee said loudly.

"The second round is over, and all players stop operating."

The sound was rolling, and under the pressure of the dominator level, all the contestants' movements were frozen.

Inside the Baiyu booth, Yi Pengcheng looked at Xingzhurou in front of him with a confident look on his face.

Star Pork is about the size of four taels of ordinary pork, and it is red all over, like the purest ruby.

During these half an hour, Yi Pengcheng tried his best to improve the star pork to an exaggerated level.

Of course, this exaggeration was relative to Yi Pengcheng.

Yi Pengcheng looked at Jiang Ming. Just as he was about to talk trash, he saw the two pig ears glowing in Jiang Ming's hands.

Yi Pengcheng was dumbfounded.

ミ?Д?彡! !

Although he is stupid, he still has strength.

It can be seen that the pig's ears are rich in spiritual power and of good quality, far surpassing his star pork!

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

How could there be a 4 star spirit chef stronger than me in this world? ? ?

This Jiang Ming must be cheating! !

right.

Jiang Ming must have asked He Chao to handle a portion of star pork, put it in the storage equipment, and then take it out at this time!

Yi Pengcheng broke down thinking about it.

He knew that such an operation was almost impossible due to the fairness of the banquet.

But he really doesn't want to believe it, Jiang Ming's spirit chef is far superior to him!

Now Yi Pengcheng is looking forward to it, and the referee will find out Jiang Ming in the rating session later!

Even if the possibility of this is extremely low!

Jiang Ming stood there leisurely, with an expression of winning, but he didn't care what Yi Pengcheng thought.

Jiang Ming's goal is the God of Cooking Tower. To be honest, competing with these 4 protoss chefs is a bit bullying.

Not a level player at all!

The cosmic secret treasure in the air glowed with blue light, scanning the spiritual materials handled by the contestants.

On the light screen, countless names flashed.

The name that appeared on the first place had just been seen by others before it was brushed down again.

Nades Civilization, Luren: 92.89995.

Linghai Civilization, Paohui: 93.7485.

...................................

It wasn't until Yi Pengcheng that he stayed a little longer.

Skyhawk Civilization, Yi Pengcheng: 99.99990.

The audience looked at the ratings of the spiritual materials Yi Pengcheng handled.

"I'll just say Yi..."

Before they finished speaking, Yi Pengcheng's name was brushed off.

Siqiman Civilization, Jiang Ming: 1000!

As soon as this number came out, the audience was all dumbfounded, with puzzled faces.

"One thousand points? How is it possible? Isn't the full score one hundred?"

"Yes, is there something wrong with that treasure?"

"I think it's your brain that has gone wrong. That's a master-level cosmic secret treasure. How could you go wrong?"

There were dense discussions all around, and finally, the audience turned their eyes to the referee.

Only he can give a reasonable explanation.

In countless pavilions above the white jade booth, a group of dignitaries of well-known forces stared at Jiang Ming's score, their faces full of disbelief.

Even Lin Nan didn't care to continue coaxing Bei Ling, but frowned slightly, looking at the score behind Jiang Ming's name on the light curtain.

In the Baiyu booth, all the contestants were dumbfounded.

They are all insiders and know what the 1000 represents.

In the judging of this master-level cosmic secret treasure, the score of the bright moon-level spiritual material is 0-100, and the score of the scorching sun-level spiritual material is 0-1000!

This also means that, if nothing goes wrong, Jiang Ming is dealing with a Haoyue-level spiritual material, the energy and quality of which has reached the limit of the terrifying Sun-burning-level spiritual material! !

The referee looked at Jiang Ming's score in a daze, and with a move, a pair of pig ears appeared in his hand.

Carefully explore the energy in the pig's ear.

All contestants held their breaths and waited for the referee to announce the result.

After a few seconds, the referee took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Ming with complicated eyes.

He can now sublimate the quality of spiritual materials at the Haoyue level to the Sunburning level.

But he is a master-level spiritual chef!

This referee pays for himself. When he was in the Bright Moon Realm, he could only sublimate the quality of spiritual materials, and he was still a thousand miles away from Jiang Ming's level!

What's more, what Jiang Ming used was not some rare bright moon-level spiritual material, but a piece of ordinary star pork!

This is what shocked the referee the most.

In the history of the Spirit Chef Alliance, only Chu Qinyi could do it when he was at the Haoyue level, not even Lin Nan!

"This little guy is a bit scary!"

The referee was shocked.

Jiang Ming watched the referee staring at himself, his face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Why, is there something wrong with my spiritual material?"

The referee came to his senses, did not respond to Jiang Ming's words, and returned the two pig ears to Jiang Ming, suspended in the air, without saying a word.

Silence can already make a lot of sense.

At least the contestants and the people in the pavilion can understand the meaning of this silence.

There is no problem with this pig ear!

A group of contestants looked at Jiang Ming as if they saw a ghost.

What kind of monster has been mixed into their god feast? ? ?

No...it can't be described as a monster anymore.

Here comes a big devil! !

Yi Pengcheng didn't dare to talk trash anymore.

Fear of the strong is an animal instinct.

Even if he had no brains, he didn't dare to provoke Jiang Ming anymore.

The disparity in strength between the two is too great.

Yi Pengcheng is only thinking about not meeting Jiang Ming in the knockout round!

This monster, whoever is in a group with him is unlucky! !

Inside the Siqiman Pavilion.

Various modal particles expressing exclamation came from the mouths of a group of Skimans.

He Chao was also grinning from ear to ear.

Steady, steady, this wave is steady!

Boss Jiang is really awesome!

Lin Nan looked at Jiang Ming's name on the light curtain, and frowned even deeper.

Jiang Ming... seemed to be much scarier than he imagined.

This level of strength in dealing with spiritual materials is probably comparable to that of Chu Qinyi!

Who is he?

Lin Nan turned his attention to Jiang Ming for the first time.

In the Ziyun Pavilion, Cole was lying on a chair, his long, slender white legs looming, and his face was full of smiles.

Taking a sip of Enlightenment milk tea happily, he said leisurely, "Boss Jiang, you are really strong!"

Li Xiuya at the side couldn't help but smile, and said via voice transmission: "Master Kele, with Boss Jiang's help, we will definitely be able to ban the Skyhawk civilization this time!"

At this time, Li Xiuya was extremely fortunate that he had no impulse to attack Jiang Ming at the beginning!

It's just that he still has some worries in his heart.

In the bracelet he gave Jiang Ming back then, the teleportation destination was fixed, and it was at Ziyunju headquarters!

If Boss Jiang used the bracelet one day in the future, how would Li Xiuya explain it? ?

Inside the pavilion of Tianying Civilization, Yi Tianyu's face was ashen.

Not long ago, several of his fellow clansmen who had been sent out came back. They could be said to have been driven back, and they did not see the person in charge at all.

Now Jiang Ming's treatment of spiritual materials ranks first with a terrifying 1000 points!

Skyhawk, it's really over.

Yi Tianyu thought sadly in his heart, but after a while, he laughed again.

Lingyan Civilized Pavilion.

The Master of the Word was surprised, his eyes were like torches, staring at Jiang Ming in the white jade booth.

Strands of mysterious dao rhymes flowed.

Not long after, the Master of the Holy Word closed his eyes suddenly, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"The Holy Word dominates!"

A powerhouse of spiritual language civilization turned pale with fright, and surrounded the master of the holy word, calling out in panic.

"I'm fine."

The Lord of the Word shook his head lightly, stood up, came to the edge of the pavilion, overlooked the white jade booth, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ming, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This Jiang Ming... interesting!"