Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Chapter 507
On the surface, the mine collapsed due to the earthquake, but in fact it was due to the migration of Jiexin. After confirmation by Zhan Baoer, the Yuanyu Mine can still be mined for at most one year, and it will be completely mined.

When the men around the mine heard this, they were all anxious!
If the Yuanyu Mine is mined, will we have to dig stones in the future?

No one would be happy to go back to the old life after experiencing a salary of hundreds of silver beans a month.

But the reality is that.

The mine began to use piecework to calculate wages for miners.

So the miners began to involve, and each worked desperately to dig more yuan jade and earn more silver beans in the last year.

Because of the collapse of the mine, the supply of silver pike was cut off. Laifenglou was very happy, thinking that he had another chance.

But Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu chose to travel frequently in the mountains and forests. Fenglinlou lost the silver pike, but began to have all kinds of rare game.

All kinds of wild animals full of vitality successfully brought a steady stream of tourists to Fenglinlou, and also made Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu wandering in the mountains and forests have no worries.

Every month, Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu would go back to Fucheng to see the children, play with them, and also go to Fenglinlou to give all kinds of game to Mrs. Taoyao in Fenglinlou.

In a blink of an eye, the spring is coming to the summer solstice, and the annual God of Cooking Competition is about to start again.

This day, Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan were going to deliver wild game, but Cook Luo stopped Qiao Chu: "When you come back from this trip, don't go out, and get ready to start the competition."

Qiao Chu nodded: "I know, that's what I mean too."

Chef Luo rolled up his sleeves: "We will be training intensively for a while."

After tasting by Cook Luo, the taste of Qiao Chu's cooking is very good. Compared with these cooks in Fengcheng, it is much better, but the presentation is not good...

So in the following days, Qiao Chu got on with carrots and potatoes, carving flowers every day...

In a blink of an eye, the God of Cooking competition began.

As one of the few female cooks, Qiao Chu was already eye-catching, and she was also beautiful, so she was naturally baptized by many people's eyes.

Chen Qingshan in the audience watched with gloomy eyes, very unhappy.

However, my little lady is too beautiful, there is no way to hide this...

Because of Chef Luo's guidance, Qiao Chu was not on the same level as the other contestants, and Qiao Chu entered the final with ease.

As the last steamed fish from Broken Bridge and Bright Moon was served, the judges nodded and expressed their appreciation after tasting it.

The host happily stood on the stage and announced: "This year's winner of the God of Cooking Competition Xuanwu Country comes to Fengcheng Division for the first place...Fenglinlou——Qiao Chu!"

There was thunderous applause below, and everyone cheered!

With such a beautiful woman and such superb cooking skills, even a man would want to take a second look.

Qiao Chu followed the host's invitation and stood directly in the middle of the stage.

Seeing that the certificates and prizes representing the God of Cooking in Fengcheng were about to be handed over to Qiao Chu, everyone was waiting eagerly, and suddenly a loud shout came from below: "Wait!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked in that direction, and saw a man walking forward.

The one who yelled was Qi Yongqiang, the God of Cooking in Laifeng City last year.

Qi Yongqiang looked a little haggard today, his eyes were bloodshot, it was obvious that he hadn't had a good time recently.

"Chef Qi, do you have any disagreement?" The host was an old man with high morals in Laifeng City. When he saw him rushing over, his face immediately became serious.

"Among the judges above, Chef Luo is her master, and Master Fuzun is the owner of Fenglinlou. The other judges all look at their faces... The result of this competition is unfair!" Qi Yongqiang shouted.

The crowd below was in a commotion, and they all looked at the judges' seats on the stage, and then their eyes fell on Qi Yongqiang.

Qiao Chu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't panic at all. He looked down at Qi Yongqiang from above: "You were last year's God of Cooking, weren't you?"

Qi Yongqiang raised his head and raised his chest: "Yes!"

"Then last year's judges, are there any Lord Fu Zun and God of Cooking Luo?"

Qi Yongqiang hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

"Did they ever vote for you?"

Qi Yongqiang hesitated for a moment again, feeling a faint bad feeling in his heart, as if there was a pit in front of him, and he was walking into the pit, but under the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be unable to stop his progress...

"Voted!" This time the people in the audience shouted.

But it was only a year later, and the people in the audience were all gourmets, and they all still remembered the grand occasion of last year.

"Then Lord Fuzun and God of Cooking Luo voted for you because they are related to you?"

"I..." Qi Yongqiang was completely propped against the wall, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"They voted for you because you cook delicious food, and voted for me because I have a good relationship with them and they are partial?"

When Qiao Chu spoke, her tone and emotions were not strong, and her articulate words were clear enough that everyone present could hear them.

Someone in the audience laughed.

"Before you found out that Luo Chushen was the chef of Fenglinlou, you wanted to abandon Laifenglou and come to my Fenglinlou. Fenglinlou didn't want to accept it, so you ran to our house early in the morning and knelt down. You want to beg me, God of Cooking Luo, to accept you as a disciple, but is there such a thing?"

The audience below immediately looked at each other in dismay, and then looked at Qi Yongqiang with meaningful expressions.

"If you want to become a disciple of God of Chef Luo, you must also recognize God of Chef Luo's character and cooking skills, right?"

"Since you agree with God of Kitchen Luo so much, why are you questioning him now?"

"There is also Lord Fu Zun, but what did he do in the past that made you feel unfair?"

"If not, why do you think that Lord Fuzun will be unfair today?"

"If there is, please tell me, which ruling did the Lord Fu Zun make that disregarded human life, perverted the law for selfishness, and bullied the weak?"

With a few big hats buttoned down, Qi Yongqiang kept breaking out in cold sweat.

If one of them can't speak well, even if he wins this round today and successfully squeezes Qiao Chu off the stage, he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow!

Is it really worthwhile to use your own life to run on a woman?
Qi Yongqiang hesitated.

He didn't dare, and he didn't want to.

When the onlookers saw it, they all laughed!
"I've heard that after Qi Yongqiang became the God of Cooking in Laifeng City last time, he didn't dare to go to the imperial city for a competition, and he even gave up the chance of that competition!"

"Oh, he also won the Master of Cooking before, didn't he give up that time?"

Everyone then talked about Qi Yongqiang's past.

As the most famous culinary person in Laifeng City, Qi Yongqiang actually lived a good life, but he had to look forward to Shu, and wanted to go further, but chose the way of treachery.

Laifenglou dare not use him now, and the treatment given by the small restaurant next to it is not half that of Laifenglou, so he disappeared in all the restaurants in Laifengcheng...

Lord Fu Zun looked at Qi Yongqiang contemptuously, refused to say a word, only looked at Qiao Chu with admiration, and calmly said to the host: "Give the award to the first place..."

(End of this chapter)