"Master Jun."

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Han said speechlessly: "You make me look ugly like this."

Although you are the lord of a city and can ignore the rules, after all, there are so many people watching, and it is really inappropriate to forcefully protect the Eternal Sect.

"It won't happen next time." Jun Changxiao apologized.

He and City Master Han are also business partners, so they deliberately suppressed it just now, otherwise it would not just be a collision with the Purple Demon King.

"Two more business families have obtained advertising rights. You still have to do this advertising." Master Han Cheng said.

As soon as he mentioned the business, the strong Martial Saint immediately smiled. Obviously, it was just a trivial matter, and making money is a big deal!

"No problem." Jun Chang smiled.

After chatting with City Master Han for a while, he returned to the courtyard where he temporarily lived, and saw Liu Wanshi sitting alone in the pavilion, her little face full of sadness.

"What are you thinking about?" Jun Changxiao sat down.

Liu Wanshi came back to her senses, lowered her head and said, "Sect Master, I'm sorry..."

"Why are you saying sorry?" Jun Chang smiled.

"Because..." Liu Wanshi said, "My identity has embarrassed the sect master."

"Silly girl."

Jun Changxiao slapped his head and said with a smile: "You are a disciple of the Eternal Sect, how can you be embarrassed?"

"I...my other identity." Liu Wanshi said.

Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "I have always emphasized that others can look down on me, but I must think highly of myself, otherwise I will be hopeless."

Liu Wanshi also wanted to think highly of herself, but her identity as an illegitimate daughter made her heartache every time she was mentioned.

"Look."

Jun Changxiao pointed to the Purple Demon King who was sitting at the door of the main room, happily eating fried rice, and said: "He is the king of the beast clan, his status is extremely noble, and he condescended to become a disciple of the Eternal Sect. Isn't he happy?"

Liu Wanshi: "..."

"Why is he happy? Because he ate fried rice!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "An extremely noble king can bow down to your craftsmanship, so it means that status is useless. It is nothing more than some mentally retarded people deliberately belittling others because they are too high."

After listening to the sect leader's explanation, Liu Wanshi seemed to understand something, especially when she looked at the Purple Demon King who was eating fried rice, she frowned and said with a smile: "Disciple seems to understand."

"The game is coming."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "So what you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and bring back the championship trophy on behalf of the Eternal Sect!"

"Um!"

Liu Wanshi nodded heavily.

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, took out a new set of white clothes and said: "This is the chef's clothes used by the ancestors who created the Chinese recipe. Wear it to show off the prestige of the sect!"

System: "I obviously bought it from the mall, okay?"

It didn't understand that Jun Changxiao was motivating Liu Wanshi, rather than being affected by his identity and becoming less confident.

"Bah chirp."

The Purple Demon King sitting at the door of the hall ate all the fried rice, looked at the small pavilion and said secretly: "What are they muttering about?"

…

nineteen.

The wind is sunny and the weather is cheerful.

Warriors from various states and counties went to Xicheng District one after another and entered the viewing platform with relatively good specifications.

Jun Changxiao also came to see it with Zi Lao Demon King and Yao Mengying.

"Master Jun."

As soon as they sat down here, Tang Ren came over, cupped his hands and said, "I came here specifically to cheer for the disciples of your sect."

"Thank you!"

Jun Changxiao clasped his fists in the air.

The central area of ​​the ring-shaped viewing platform is a relatively wide platform, with many stoves and cooking props placed on it.

That's right.

This is where the God of Cookery Competition is held.

When the competition begins, culinary geniuses from all over the world will compete on the stage for a trophy engraved with the word 'God of Cookery'.

The lens of the imaging formation transmits the arena scene to the entire continent from a bird's-eye view. The warriors who are unable to come have already prepared melon seeds, peanuts and other snacks to watch the upcoming large-scale gourmet live broadcast.

certainly.

Since it was not a blood-soaked battle, the atmosphere was relatively calm.

“Dong dong dong… dong dong dong!”

Just as everyone was eagerly waiting for the contestants to appear, the picture on the light screen suddenly changed to an advertisement for Tangji Dan Pharmacy.

No!

The God of Cookery Contest is about to start, and they are still advertising like crazy!

However.

What made everyone even more devastated was...

Once the advertising starts, it can’t be stopped!

It wasn't until more than ten ads in the past that the screen returned to the host venue.

Is this an advertisement during the God of Cookery Contest, or is it an advertisement for the God of Cookery Contest?

"Everyone."

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared on the stage and said loudly: "Welcome to the 50th God of Cookery Competition. I am Huang Jindan, one of the organizers."

"The fiftieth?" Jun Changxiao was stunned.

Tang Ren, who was sitting next to him, said: "Sect Master Jun, do you have any questions?"

"Isn't it the forty-ninth session?"

"That was last term."

Jun Changxiao suddenly frowned.

He didn't have much money to say goodbye and leave after entering the imperial city. The token clearly said forty-ninth, and he always thought it was forty-ninth.

No, no!

Since it is the fiftieth session, the forty-ninth general review is useless!

"Brother Tang."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't you know much about money?"

"know."

Tang Rendao: "A wealthy man whose family owns mines and real estate and is fat and big-headed."

Fat head and big ears?

Based on this description alone, Jun Changxiao immediately realized that the money he saw was not much, not that Tang Ren said there was not much money!

"Fuck!"

Jun Changxiao collapsed and said to himself: "Why do I feel like I have been cheated!"

"It's not like."

The system said: "I was really deceived."

"..."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.

I have always deceived others, but I never expected that I would be tricked by a little brat!

But there was no loss at all, not to mention making so much money and spiritual stones.

only.

What makes Jun Changxiao puzzled is...

If the little guy doesn’t have a lot of money, then who is he?

Ordinary teenagers definitely don’t have that much money, let alone give it to others casually.

Just as Jun Changxiao was thinking, Huang Jindan had finished telling the glorious history of the God of Cookery Competition, and then announced loudly: "Now, the contestants are invited to appear!"

"call out!"
To be continued...