gold farm

Chapter 388 Provocation from the stick

The Forbidden City, located on the central axis of the capital city, the most legendary palace city in the world, was occupied by a huge crowd early in the morning.People of all colors and races walked on the wide streets, uttering different words and commenting on the things around them from time to time.The unprecedented lively scene brought a different kind of heat to this Miyagi city that had been deserted for more than 500 years.

Especially those beautiful girls in ancient cheongsams, the handsome young men served by eunuchs, and the security guards in armor, it makes people feel like they have returned to the Ming Dynasty!

The car stopped at Shenwumen, walked through the dense pine forest, looked at the dense crowd, and the group of ancient palaces and palaces occupying an area of ​​72 square meters, feeling the magnificent and simple atmosphere in the air , taking a deep breath of air pressure, Zhao Gangjun squinted his eyes half-closed: "Is it always this lively?"

"Yes, these people are families or teams brought by chefs from various countries, so there are more people! As for where our competition venue is..." Hearing the master's question, Shen Cheng quickly stood up and responded and explained , and at the same time raised his left hand to point to the hall surrounded by the palace in the distance, and said in a loud voice:

"The Imperial Garden behind the Kunning Palace is the venue for this year's God of Cooking Competition! At that time, except for us contestants and judges, no one else will be able to enter... The entire Forbidden City is undoubtedly the most perfect scenery in this Imperial Garden !Master, there is still more than an hour before the start of the competition, why don't you show me around?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun smiled lightly and shook his head: "No need, you go get ready first! I'll go for a walk by myself, and I'll find you when the meeting starts."

After leaving this sentence, Zhao Gangjun walked forward on his own, leaving Shen Cheng with a wry smile on his face.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the Palace of Qianqing... After visiting the palaces one by one, Zhao Gangjun's whole body and mind felt inexplicably at ease. These historic buildings not only left behind the wisdom of the predecessors, but more It contains a kind of mysterious essence, especially the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is in the leading position, is even more mysterious.

Although the dragon veins are extremely weak, you can still feel the picture of the ancient emperor listening to politics here.

"In the heyday of the dynasty, it is still no match for the erosion of the years..."

"When did Master Zhao become so emotional?"

Just as Zhao Gangjun was sighing, a bold female voice sounded from his right side.Hearing this voice, Zhao Gangjun turned his head to look, and saw a woman in her early thirties walking towards him, wearing white loose casual pants, which set off her slender figure, and the black tight vest also matched her body. Her proud big steamed buns were tightly bound, and as the flip-flops moved under her feet, the pair of magnificent big steamed buns also shook slightly. This eye-catching scene made Zhao Gangjun's heart tremble. At the same time, I couldn't help but sweat for her, fearing that she would not be able to withstand the gravity of the earth and would be pulled to the ground by those pair of big steamed buns!
Aside from this visual impact, the woman's appearance is also outstanding!The plump and beautiful oval face exudes a classical beauty, the brows are light and willow, under the butterfly-like eyelashes are a pair of phoenix eyes, and under the small and straight nose is a fiery red lip!What was exposed outside the vest was the tanned skin that exuded a vigor and vigor. Her figure was also very delicate and slender, giving people a kind of hotness like a willow waist.

In addition, her ball hairstyle today looks slovenly, but it makes her look even more enchanting!

"Fairy Dai is also here to participate in the God of Cooking competition?" Zhao Gangjun responded with a smile, suppressing the confusion in his heart.

Hearing this, Dai Yu nodded and smiled, and said in a charming manner: "There is no way, the agreement with your precious apprentice must be fulfilled! After all, we are teammates in the same trench. Do you want to stop using that kind of suspicion?" Looking at me? How can I say that I am here to help you, you make me very sad!"

Seeing her coquettish demeanor, Zhao Gangjun felt a little surprised.Although he has only met Dai Yuxi twice, Zhao Gangjun knows this woman's temperament like the back of his hand!But I never thought that this woman with a bold and hot personality would show such a young daughter's attitude at this moment. What is even more surprising is that she does not appear to be against harmony, but has a different style.

For a moment, Zhao Gangjun's eyes were in a trance, looking at the coolly dressed but somewhat casual woman in front of him, feeling the unique charm that belonged to her, and his heart was inexplicably moved.Fearing that she would see the clue, Zhao Gangjun took a deep breath, looked away at the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, and at the same time suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretending to be indifferent and said:

"There is something in your words, don't you think we can't win this competition without your help?"

"Otherwise?" Dai Yuxi hooked her red lips, stretched out her jade hand and put it on Zhao Gangjun's shoulder, Danfeng's eyes rolled a few times, looking straight into his eyes, with an intriguing smile on her oval face: "Shen Cheng's chef Although the art is good, it is only in cooking, and he is far behind in knife skills! As for you, don't say I look down on you, cooking skills and cultivation have nothing to do with each other."

The contempt revealed in the words made Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly, looking at the bottomless breasts under her collar with tiger eyes, and grinning after thinking about it: "Look down on me? That's okay?" , how about we make a bet?"

Hearing this, Dai Yuyu was taken aback for a moment, but then he smiled curiously and said, "How to bet, what to bet?"

"Don't you think that I can't win the championship without your help?" Zhao Gangjun chuckled, looked at her with a trace of determination and playfulness in his eyes, and continued under her puzzled look: "In this case , then let's bet on this. Without your help, if we win the championship this time, you will be my woman, how about it?"

"Bastard..." Upon hearing this, Dai Yu was immediately angry. He wanted to slap him, but suddenly realized that his cultivation could not compare with him!I had no choice but to suppress the anger in my heart, and the right hand that was on Zhao Gangjun's shoulder squeezed him tightly, and said with a low anger on his face: "You can think clearly, this is the God of Cooking competition! Indeed, you His cultivation base is very powerful, but cultivation base has nothing to do with culinary skills, just you..."

"Stop rambling a lot..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Gangjun interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and at the same time there was an unpredictable smile on his face: "I will ask you if you dare to bet? As for the other There is no need for you to worry about the matter, because in the eyes of the young master, there is nothing in this world that can defeat me! Not to mention this little chef champion, even if it is other things, as long as I want It can be done easily!"

"You are really confident, but you know..."

"Arrogance..."

Just when Dai Yuyu was about to speak, a disdainful and contemptuous voice suddenly came over, causing both of them to frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.At the same time, it also attracts the tourists around who are watching the flowers and plants!

On the left side of the arch, I saw a blond young man in his thirties walking over with a face full of sarcasm. With his short stature, his shoehorn face, and his unfluent speech, anyone could tell that he was not a A Chinese, but a Bangzi Chinese.Under the weird eyes of everyone, the blond young man walked up to Zhao Gangjun, raised his hand and straightened his suit.Because of the difference in height, he could only glared at him with an attitude of looking up, but he hummed extremely fiercely and arrogantly:

"You ignorant Huaxia boy, you dare to speak wild words here before the competition has even started. What kind of country really is, what kind of people it cultivates!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings, especially those who knew the blond young man, and they all started talking in shock:
"I buy it, Pu Changsheng, one of the Four Great Stove Kings? How could he be so angry? Could it be that Huaxia boy offended him?"

"Ghost heard it clearly, what kind of shit are the Four Great Stove Kings who dare to insinuate me here in Huaxia, I must beat him up... Hey, you guys don't stop me!"

"Calm down, the Lord is right there!"

"You kid, don't cause trouble for me! Cynical youths are also targeted, and they are one of the four kitchen kings in today's kitchen world. If you are disqualified from the competition, then you can do it."

"It's not uncle, this guy is too..."

"Shut up and watch quietly!"

"Oh!"

The movement from around also made Zhao Gangjun understand the origin of this guy. After thinking about it, he looked at the guy who was a full head shorter than himself in front of him, feeling the arrogance emanating from his bones. He narrowed his eyes halfway, and smiled calmly: "Park Changsheng? This name is quite grand, but the person looks a little unsatisfactory!"

'Pfft...'

Hearing this, not only Dai Yuxiu laughed happily, but even among the crowd, many people with low laughing points laughed out, and all of them looked at Park Changsheng with mockery.

As for Park Changsheng himself, although he didn't understand Huaxia's extensive and profound language very well, he could also understand from the demeanor of the crowd that this was not a good word!At that moment, with a livid face, he shouted in a cold voice: "Irreverent Chinese people, I just don't know if your cooking skills are as sharp as your mouth!"

Hearing that he had mentioned his own country in his mouth again, Zhao Gangjun's face turned cold instantly. While his tiger eyes were shining brightly, his burly body burst out with a penetrating aura. Now, even Dai Yuyu, whose cultivation base was in the late stage of Minghai, was rushed back a few steps, not to mention a mortal, Park Changsheng, who kicked back with his feet and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)