"Senior is righteous."

After hearing that Wang Ming allowed him and others to participate in this competition, the descendant of the Demon Emperor immediately bowed down and bowed to Wang Ming.

"Senior, you..."

"Don't say anything more. You are robbing someone's ancestral grave and you are not allowing them to participate?"

The five powerful men were unwilling to give in, but they were scolded by Wang Ming. No matter how unwilling they were, they could only bear it in their hearts. They even regretted it in their hearts. If they had confirmed their participation in the competition earlier, a competition would not have appeared out of thin air. or.

Now they had no choice but to express their suffering, and after Wang Ming saw that several people had corrected their attitudes, he also spoke.

"I'll reiterate the rules of the competition. No matter what method the six of you use, whoever can make the most delicious food will get the treasure of the Demon Emperor's Tomb. And the competition is for the sake of humanity.

Each of you has two places to request foreign aid. The competition lasts for three hours. Each of you has three opportunities to serve dishes. Among these three opportunities, the dish with the best taste will be chosen as the result."

After listening to the detailed rules explained by Wang Ming, several people's faces showed some relief. They were still worried about how to deal with this competition.

After all, although they are powerful, they really don’t know how to cook. If they simply fail in the competition, it’s okay, there is no loss. But if someone cooks too unpalatable food and pisses off this old monster, then they really don’t know. How to write the word "death"?

Then the six people turned their attention to their entourage, and the people who came with them all shook their heads in confusion.

Just kidding, we are all monks, why do you think I can cook?

This is the common shortcoming of the monks of the sect. They have been aloof since childhood and live a life of opening their mouths with their hands for food and clothing.

They don't understand what cooking is at all. When they are weak, they will be taken care of, but when they are strong, there is no need for such trouble.

Only those monks who have worked their way up from the bottom know these skills, so this competition event proposed by Wang Ming is quite difficult for them.

But for the lower-level monks, it's not that they can't get in. It's just that it's a little difficult to cook good food. For them, ordinary-tasting food is not a problem.

And these six contestants naturally thought of this. Those who can cultivate to this level are not stupid people, and their minds turned around in a flash.

They could definitely find those low-level monks who were watching from the outside as external aid, so someone immediately spoke up.

"Is there anyone here who has good cooking skills and is willing to be a foreign aid to my Ji family? My Ji family will definitely be richly rewarded afterwards."

The first one to speak was the strong man from the Ji family, and the remaining five people did not hesitate to speak when they saw him like this.

"Who is willing to be a foreign aid to my Jiang family? Our Jiang family will also reward you generously. If you are a young and promising young man, I am willing to accept him as a disciple."

"Our demon clan is willing to send a Sky Fox Girl to accompany young talents who are willing to help for a long time."

"I, the Holy Land of Light, are willing to give me a king's treasure weapon as a reward!"

"We, the Yaochi Holy Land, are willing to betroth a direct disciple to the young talent who will help us win!"

"We, Dayan Holy Land, are willing to give up a place as a personal disciple to the winning young talent, and promise to invest a lot of resources in training in the future!"

The conditions offered by the six powerful men are more attractive and more generous than the last. Especially for the Yaochi Holy Land, they simply spent a lot of money to give it to their wives. You must know how precious one of their direct disciples is, and most of their spouses have goals. He must be a candidate for the Holy Son.

The eyes of the monks who were watching the meal turned red immediately after hearing this. Everyone's eyes were shining with blazing light. The conditions offered by the six major forces represented by the six powerful men each hit these casual cultivators.

The G-spot of small-power monks.

It is said that desire is the driving force that urges people to move forward. This is true. Among the conditions offered by the six powerful men, there is always one that satisfies them. Some monks who thought they were good at cooking and planned to try it also began to think carefully.

Which one should I help?

Soon some monks made a decision. They came to the forces they liked and cooked their best dishes on the spot for the leaders of these forces to taste.

After passing the preliminary selection here, if there are more than two people, the remaining people will compete in cooking again until the two with the strongest cooking skills remain.

This is a bit like an audition. The six major forces are the sponsors and Wang Ming is the referee. The purpose is to help young monks with dreams realize their dreams!

Beidou Grand Stage, come if you have a dream!

In the end, after less than half an hour of selection, the six major forces all found their own foreign aid. Because Wang Ming gave them enough time, they were free to cook.

In order to achieve the best results, it is essential to improve the quality of the ingredients. The six powerful men all took out their own treasured rare ingredients or meat.

Then a very strange and strange scene appeared in the sky. On a platform built by six powerful men with clouds, there were all kinds of bowls and pans.

The kitchen knife cuts vegetables automatically without human control, and a large ball of flame burns in the void. Above the flame is a dark iron pot.

The six powerful men were actually helping the chefs they selected, cutting and washing vegetables. Although they only mastered it from a distance and did not do it themselves, this scene also made people feel quite funny.

Wang Ming assumed the position of Ge You lying down in mid-air, and quietly watched the operations of the people below, with a very wicked smile on his face under his visor.

Although his xinxing has improved a lot, he still can't forget the thing about treating people that is almost engraved in his bones. He has to do something strange from time to time, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.

Time passed like this little by little, and about half an hour later, their first dish came out. The six powerful men personally held the dishes and came to Wang Ming and said respectfully.

"Senior, this is our first dish, please taste it."

"I told you to call me Chief Referee."

Wang Ming said in a relaxed tone, and then he tapped his faceplate twice, and the piece of cheek wrapping his lower jaw disappeared.

Kamen Rider can't take off his mask, just like Ox Warrior can't take off his mask, Wang Ming can only count as some micro management.

The function does have such a function, but most knights will not use it, because it is difficult to imagine the circumstances under which the Kamen Rider would only open a hole to come out and sit down to eat.

Why do you have to eat after transforming? Isn’t transforming a waste of energy?

Of course, if you reach Wang Ming's level, you can naturally do whatever you want.

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