"The elders of the Murong family are all out!"

On the other side of the venue, led by Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua, thirty elders of the Murong family wearing cloaks were striding out!

And as the power core of the Murong family, the patriarch—Murong Tianze and three special elders, appeared at the end!
"call!"

The Murong family, 20 years ago, relied on these old guys to be promoted from the group to the ranks of the family!
I have to say that their aura and aura are much stronger than Wu Fan and the others.

"cut."

Who knows, Wu Fan doesn't take them seriously at all, because soon, the faces of these old men will be ruthlessly ripped off by Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao!

And Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua, this pair of dogs and men, will never be restored.

Wu Fan never relents when dealing with garbage and sluts.

……

"Jiang Fuquan, He Jiao, I never thought you would dare to challenge me."

Murong Tingting spat trash talk as soon as they met, but after she realized that Jiang Fuquan's aura was completely different, her expression immediately became tense.

"Humph."

Jiang Fuquan and Jiaojiao didn't reply, they just snorted coldly, showing disdain for Murong Tingting.

"How come their aura is so strong?"

Ouyang Yehua's heart shuddered, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva full of doubts and anxiety.

"Don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid. Your fate tonight has been doomed since I was watching you."

A laugh was unhurriedly thrown out, and the speaker was Wu Fan.

"Master Wu!"

Seeing Wu Fan's trademark evil smile, Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua were even more disturbed.

They are not stupid. The reason why Jiang Fuquan and He Jiao are not afraid in the face of danger must be because Mr. Wu supported them and gave them the courage to go forward.

Seeing Wu Fan's voice, Murong Tianze's eyes were vicious, and he stared at Wu Fan firmly: "Mr. Wu, your calculations are probably going to be messed up! Our grievances must be settled tonight!"

You know, Wu Fan melted the golden pots and shovels of the Murong family into a pile of waste water in front of him, and on behalf of Lao Quan and Jiaojiao, he issued a gauntlet to the Murong family, and put down the giant that almost risked his life. bet.

It is also because of this that tonight's battle of the full moon will be particularly eye-catching.

It really is Wu Fan and the system's natural ability to make things happen.

"Old Turtle Murong, if I were you, I would have to plan a strategy to deal with defeat later." Wu Fan smiled meanly, completely ignoring the patriarch of the Murong family.

"Hmph, let's wait and see! I hope you don't run away after the game is over! However, you can't run away even if you want to!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Tianze gritted his teeth, and shouted to the thirty veterans: "Everyone, sit down!"

What made Wu Fan curious was that, including the patriarch Murong Tianze, thirty or so elders seemed to have premeditatedly sat at the place closest to the competition field and surrounded the competition field.

"call!"

Soon, the strong culinary aura of these old men rushed towards Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao in the center of the arena like a tsunami!
Lao Quan and Jiaojiao's cooking skills were not low at first, but after Wu Fan's hell-style training, their cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds.

However, under the tremendous pressure of these thirty or so old men who took advantage of their numbers and oppressed them dozens of times, Lao Quan and Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel restless, and their nervous emotions gradually revealed.

"Hmph, still want to be brave?"

Seeing this, Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua immediately showed treacherous smiles, as if they had a winning ticket, waiting to slaughter the poor prey!

"These old men really know how to play tricks!"

It turned out that the elders of the Murong family wanted to use their powerful aura to put great pressure on Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao, forcing them to lose their minds and thus lose the game.

"Hmph, if you let you old turtles succeed like this, wouldn't I, Wu Fan, be here for nothing?"

After thinking about it, Wu Fan smiled slightly, and catalyzed the aura of a master chef into an invisible stream, rushing towards Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao silently, to help them resist external pressure.

"Wu Fan……"

After being enveloped by Wu Fan's coercion, Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao quickly returned to normal.

Moreover, it was only at this moment that they realized that Wu Fan's culinary skills were not just a great culinary master as he said, but a chef god!

Cooking is the same as other handicraft industries, and it is also divided into beginners, masters, special masters, masters, masters, and gods!
And the God of Cooking is the cultivation base of Shenzong level.

"I didn't expect that you are the apprentices of God of Cooking, right?"

Wu Fan smiled, and nodded lightly towards Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao, and Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao instantly became extremely confident and excited!
"Strange……"

Seeing that Lao Quan and Jiao Jiao were not suppressed by the aura of the elders, Murong Tianze, who was the initiator of the plan, couldn't help frowning, and the uneasiness in his heart immediately occupied his body.

"hateful!"

Murong Tingting and Ouyang Yehua quickly figured out that Wu Fan must be playing tricks, but they didn't know that the enemy in front of them was the God of Cooking!
Underestimating the enemy and arrogance are destined to bring great disaster to the Murong family.

At this moment, a shout came from the auditorium: "Look everyone, Grandmaster Tie Yezi has come out!"

The referee for this competition is Tie Yezi, a great culinary master Pang Yue'e hired back from the provincial capital after spending a lot of money!

This culinary master is famous for his impartiality. As a referee, he is enough to convince both parties and the Haicheng culinary circle.

"I believe you all know the meaning of today's game, so I won't repeat it." Tie Yezi looked serious, moved his mouth, and scanned the two sides already standing on the field.

Seeing that they had already finished their preparations, Tie Yemu was about to announce the rules of the game, when suddenly, he discovered some very strange problems!
The eyes of this culinary master also quickly fell on Wu Fan.

"That young man...his aura..."

Tie Yezi frowned slightly, a kind of restlessness that came from the blood, jumped up uncontrollably.

However, this commotion soon quieted down again.

"Could it be the old man's illusion?"

Tie Yezi's eyes were like eagles, and he looked back and forth at Wu Fan who was smoking uncivilizedly on the sidelines. After watching for a long time, he still didn't feel the unbelievably powerful aura just now.

"At his age of around 20 years old, how could his cultivation reach that level? It seems that it is really just an illusion of this old man."

Tie Yezi comforted himself in his heart, finally came back to his senses, and announced loudly into the microphone: "The old man is now going to read out the rules of tonight's game."

Since Chinese cooking is indeed extensive and profound, and there are many and complex cuisines, including sour, spicy, bitter, and sweet, in order to better distinguish the winner, Tie Yezi decided to use the method of drawing lots to decide what to cook tonight. What kind of cuisine will decide the winner.

When the needle stopped at the word 'spicy', the whole venue erupted into a commotion!
Why, are they so excited?

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