Upon hearing this, Sister Shixian chuckled nonchalantly, "Congratulations, you win."

Feng Xinglan not only persevered to the end, but was also the first person to finish the eighth dish. He was naturally the winner.

Feng Xinglan nodded, raised his hand and bowed.

As soon as the result of the God of Cookery competition came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. Many contestants sighed with regret, while most of the onlookers were amazed.

No one expected that Feng Xinglan would be a dark horse and stand out in this competition.

Yun Zheng and others couldn't help but smile when they saw this. It was great that Lan could get the White Flame Secret Flower. He got it with his own strength!

The Fairy Eater walked towards Feng Xinglan, and then in front of everyone, she handed the White Flame Secret Flower directly to Feng Xinglan.

The Immortal Eater said slowly, "This is the reward for the God of Food competition, the White Flame Secret Flower. Young man, you are very lucky today. With your talent, you should be able to withstand the mortal bone tempering brought by this White Flame Secret Flower."

"Thank you, senior." Feng Xinglan nodded in response.

"Why call me senior? Call me sister."

Feng Xinglan was stunned. He looked at the wrinkled face of the Immortal Eater, pursed his lips, and called out against his will, "Sister."

"That's right."

The Fairy Eater chuckled, then yawned and continued to speak to the crowd, "The God of Cookery competition is over. Everyone, go hang out somewhere else."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd gradually dispersed.

What was particularly noteworthy was that, despite the fact that the immortals were eager for the White Flame Secret Flower, they had no desire to covet it, let alone attempt to steal it. It seemed that the immortals did not harbor any desire to kill for treasure.

Instead, some human geniuses set their sights on Feng Xinglan.

They wanted to secretly snatch the White Flame Secret Flower from Feng Xinglan's hands!

Feng Xinglan returned to his friends. He placed the White Flame Secret Flower in the storage space, looked at his friends, and the first thing he said was: "I am the first this time."

"Brother Lan, I didn't expect that you could turn the tide!" Mu Yin said in shock.

"What do you mean by a comeback?" Yun Zheng shook her head and couldn't help but laugh, "Lan has always been confident in his chances of victory and has remained calm and composed. Lan is the undisputed number one in this God of Cookery competition."

Feng Xinglan's brows relaxed slightly after hearing what Yun Zheng said, and he suddenly felt like turning things around.

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