Chapter 1093: There are some monks who have cultivated immortals and arts.
In the kitchen, pots and pans were all over the floor, eating medicinal herbs, Song Tianjing''s eye circles were black. He had not been sleeping for five days, and he devoted himself to the cooking collection and forgot the time.
Of course, this also caused him to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.
Song Tianjing opened the window and the morning sun was not too strong, but it still made him feel dazzling.
"Oh no, I''m so fascinated by studying recipes! I almost forgot that there was a Lingchu exam today!"
If you want to participate in the Lingchu Competition, you must first become a Lingchu. You must never miss the Lingchu exam!
He didn''t care about cleaning the kitchen and headed straight to the Lingchu exam site.
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"Qian''er, the clan leader has agreed to our marriage. He will soon go to your Yutu tribe to propose marriage. He will definitely be able to train the Great Demon King to pass the tribulation!"
"Young Master Wu, you have broken this mind. It is impossible between us!" Qian''er''s white skirt and white socks were shiny and shiny. Even the long ears on her head were snow-white, without a trace of variegated color, which was extremely rare.
Master Wu excitedly grabbed Haobiao named Qian''er and said, "Qian''er, don''t you understand my thoughts yet? I really like you!"
"Let me go!" Qian''er struggled, disgusted with contact with Mr. Wu.
"Qian''er, actually I..."
"Give it, give it, give it!" Song Tianjing rushed to the registration office with a disheveled face. He wanted to go around Mr. Wu and Qian''er, but he didn''t sleep for five days, and his sense of distance and direction were a little out of control. He accidentally knocked Mr. Wu down.
"I''m sorry, I''m fine, are you okay?"
"Your eyes are blind, I dare to hit me. Do you know who I am? I am the saint son of the Five Poisons Clan!" Seeing that Song Tianjing ruined his good deeds, Mr. Wu was furious, and Qian''er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to get rid of Mr. Wu.
Song Tianjing said intimately that something was wrong. After he came to the Demon City, he made friends with several demon clans in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They all said that the most important thing to offend in the Foundation Establishment Stage is the saint son of the Five Poisons Clan who will revenge.
The girl standing next to Mr. Wu, he had a chance to meet him, and was Yu Qian''er from the Jade Rabbit Clan.
"Wu Shengzi is sorry, time is coming soon. I will wait for me to register. After the exam is over, I will come to the door to apologize to you!"
Song Tianjing finally successfully registered at the last moment of burning an incense stick.
Looking at Song Tianjing''s back as he was hurriedly signing up, Mr. Wu curled up a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that he wants to become a spiritual chef like you and me."
"I will let you know the price of offending this son!"
"I warn you that you are not allowed to attack him!" Qian''er said nervously. Although it was an unintentional act, Song Tianjing did help her to help her. She couldn''t watch Mr. Wu trip.
Seeing Qian''er pleading for Song Tianjing, Mr. Wu became even more unhappy.
"Don''t worry, Qian''er, I''m just a clown. I''m not the kind of petty person." Mr. Wu showed a kind smile, but actually sneered in his heart.
It was too late. While Song Tianjing was registering, he used poison needles to poison Song Tianjing. It was not very toxic, but it happened to be able to fall on the stove in the upcoming Lingchu exam and fall head-on on the stove. I guess the scene would be very interesting.
Seeing that this kid''s eyes were black, he obviously lacked sleep. Even if he fell asleep during the exam, no one would think anything was strange.
However, when the exam was over, he was stunned when he saw Song Tianjing coming out of the examination room safely and wearing a two-star armband.
How is this possible? Isn’t this kid poisoned? !
"Young Master Wu, it turns out that you are still waiting for me here. I''m sorry, I was really sorry before!" Seeing that Young Master Wu was still there, Song Tianjing hurried over and apologized sincerely.
"I don''t know why. I was still confused before registering. After registration, I suddenly became clear-headed. I performed extremely well when cooking. The examiner praised my works."
Mr. Wu was shocked. Absorbing poisonous substances is a power, which is the characteristic of the holy body of hundreds of poisons?
What a joke, this kid has the Hundred Poisons Holy Body that most restrains their five poisons tribes?
Qian''er blinked, she was not stupid either. She guessed that with Mr. Wu''s vengeful personality, she must have poisoned Song Tianjing, but she did not expect that she could easily resolve it.
Song Tianjing is not good-looking, but there are many secrets on him.
After Song Tianjing and Qian''er left one after another, Mr. Wu also showed his two-star armband.
"Tomorrow''s Lingchu Competition, I will take action by myself, so I want to see how capable you are!"
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"Tomorrow is the Lingchu Competition. Xiaohe, don''t you participate?" Yunmengmeng bought a lot of Lingchu to share with Xiaohe as usual, all of which she thought were delicious after she tasted it.
When I go back tonight, I will share it with the second in commander.
Yunmengmeng felt happy. Shared once and you can get double happiness. Share twice and get four times happiness!
"I''m sorry, I can''t live without this place." Xiaohe sighed. Since the end of the Battle of Xitian Temple, she has been banned by Hui Doudou and cannot leave the shop.
"What a pity. Our second leader went to participate in the competition. I want to introduce you to him."
"You second leader is also participating in the competition?" Xiaohe frowned when she heard this. Mengmeng said that the "second leader" was a demon city that was reluctant to come because of Mengmeng''s face. They are qualified to participate in the Lingchu Competition. Can it be called reluctant to do it?
These two leaders even cheated on people as simple as Mengmeng, and they are indeed not good people!
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The food of the Qiongqi tribe is very good these days. The Nine Star Spiritual Chef is in charge, the Xiaozu supervised, and the Five Star Spiritual Chef is in charge. The food is all kinds of monsters, and no day is the same.
In the small world of Qingfeng Sword, only white bones were left on the ground, and all the meat was eaten by the Qiongqi clan, and Lu Yang''s cooking skills also increased to the naked eye.
“It’s time to go to the competition.”
Lu Yang put on his armband and was ready to go. There were five black five-pointed stars on the armband, which meant that he was the noble five-star spiritual chef.
Lu Yang is considered to be a cultivator who has cultivated immortals and arts, although this identity was given by the Taotie clan through the back door.
After Lu Yang left the Qiongqi clan, Yunmengmeng guarded the gate of the Qiongqi clan and accompanied him to participate in the competition.
The immortal fairy showed her hands, and Jin Caiwei was unfortunately poisoned by food and could not accompany Lu Yang.
"There are so many Lingqiu, more than the Lingqiu in the market." Yun Mengmeng had never seen so many Lingqiu in her life. She just hated that she was not a judge and could not taste so many delicious food.
The competition registration site was crowded with people, and the Lingqiu had different shapes. Some Lingqiu had shaved heads and bare arms, two kitchen knives were hung around their necks, some Lingqiu carried a pot, and a circle of kitchen utensils were hung around their waists. Some Lingqiu was young, but her fingers were black and her arms were dry.
Compared with these people, Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng''s appearance is too normal, but it seems a bit out of place.
"The Lingchu Competition is a grand event in the Lingchu world. Once in ten years, the champion will receive a red armband, which means that you are the best among the Lingchus of the same level."
"The Lingchu we saw in the market a few days ago was only a part of the Lingchus, and a large number of Lingchus did not go out, so we rushed to hone our skills in the last battle."
“So that’s the case.”
Including myself, Lu Yang added silently.
(This chapter ends)