Chapter 183 I don't believe I can't beat a fugitive
Now that the Salt Saint of the World had spoken, the representatives of Dongguan County and Hou Wu State once again cast doubtful glances at Xie Yanyan.
I felt a little gloating.
The last time Xie Yanyan competed with McDull, he won a salt well from McDull. They were envious and felt sorry for Xie Yanyan because he won but had no ability to keep it, so he could only give it to Prince Zhou for free.
In today's competition, they all felt that it was difficult to identify salt, but they were happy to see others being PKed first.
"Don't be afraid. Even if you lose, you are still a VIP of the palace."
A loud voice was heard, and everyone turned their heads, only to see several tall figures squeezing in from the crowd.
Because he was in the game, Xie Yanyan couldn't stand up either, so he just turned his head and took a look.
Don’t know.
But the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd, tall and a little rough, looked like the same person when he smiled.
I started to have some guesses in my mind.
Zhou Tu immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty."
The King of Nanhai waved his hand and sat directly in the first row of seats behind Xie Yanyan and the others, pushing aside a row of hall masters, and said to Xie Yanyan and Zhou Tu, "Don't worry about me, I'm just taking a look."
McDull congratulated the King of the South Sea directly, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for inviting the Salt Saint of the World."
Knowing that what she said was not good, Xie Yanyan raised her phoenix eyes, her eyes were cold and defiant, and she retorted unceremoniously: "Of course!"
"Hahaha." McDull and Prince McDull both laughed out loud.
The King of Nanhai frowned, and without lowering his voice, he said, "What's wrong with the King of Nanzhong? Why did he give birth to two bastards?"
Zhou Tu and others suppressed their laughter. The prince has always been carefree and will scold whenever he wants.
He cursed, but McDull and Prince McDull didn't dare to talk back. They just felt the ridicule on their faces and had to swallow their anger.
Xie Yanyan wrote furiously, and from time to time he asked Xu Wenrong how to write certain traditional Chinese characters.
Xu Wenrong and Zhou Tu were watching her write. The more they watched, the more frightened they became. The expressions on their faces changed from anxiety to surprise, to shock, and then to ecstasy.
While she was writing, Xu Wenrong would occasionally ask in a low voice what was going on with some of the words. Seeing that Xie Yanyan had some problems with her expression, she would make some corrections to facilitate better understanding.
It didn't take long to write it and submit it.
Xu Wenrong: "Sister, don't you want to check it out?"
Xie Yanyan glanced through the ten lines and said, "Okay."
Hand it to Zhou Tu and hand it over.
President Qiu was so impressed by Xie Yanyan that he had never taken his eyes off Xie Yanyan since he entered the venue.
As soon as she handed it over, he immediately took it: "Let me see."
"The mine is 95 percent salt."
"Contains barite, which is five times more than what is healthy in refined salt. It can be removed with a secret brine."
"Contains three times more fluorite, which can be removed with secret brine"
"It contains two kinds of alkaline earth metals that are sufficient to strengthen bones and calm nerves, and can be retained."
"Contains very small amounts of about four toxic substances, which can be removed by quicklime sedimentation"
"The remaining impurities can be removed by washing, calcining, and secret brine."
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Chairman Qiu's hands were shaking. When he looked at the analysis of the Prince of Nanzhong and McDull, he felt that they were incomparable.
He then looked at the answers from Hou Wu State and Dongguan County. Chairman Qiu glanced at them and stopped looking.
Chief Song of the Salt Gang reached out and looked at Xie Yanyan's answer, nodded, and said in surprise: "It really didn't disappoint."
Lord Duan of Dali State took it calmly. He was ready to laugh at him, but after seeing the answer, he lost all idea.
With an answer like this, even if you cheat, you can't get such accurate data.
What's more, they have even told you the method.
What's more, the God of Death, King of the South China Sea, is sitting behind Xie Yanyan.
He returned the answer sheet to President Qiu and shook his head slightly at McDull.
McDull suddenly looked as pale as death.
Qingshan kept watching the judges' eyes, and when he saw President Qiu's extremely surprised expression, he knew that the Hanlong had failed.
Xie Yanyan is not a human being!
It’s a demon, it’s a god!
It was expected that Princess Xiyue would lose to her.
How could he not know that McDull and Prince McDull were cheating? They just wanted to win.
It takes some time for the judges to judge everyone's answers, especially high-tech answers like Xie Yanyan's, which require them to discuss for a long time.
The competition did not stop because identifying salt and making salt are not contradictory.
The judges stopped watching and sent their assistants to watch instead. They drank tea and judged the salt identification answers submitted by the five contestants.
The whole processing process takes a long time, and there is basically no distinction between spring, summer and autumn in Lingnan. The temperature rises during the day and sweat drips from your head.
The judges endured the heat and kept drinking herbal tea.
Xie Yanyan didn't need to rush the progress, she was confident of winning, no matter how hard the four families tried, it would be in vain, so she was not in a hurry.
Zhou Tu had worked in the Linjiang Salt Well for some time and already knew some tricks, so he didn't need Xie Yanyan to do anything to refine the crude salt.
After working for two hours, the main contestants on each stage were sweating profusely.
Xie Yanyan opened the thermal bag, took out two large rectangular iron boxes, and then took out a stack of paper boxes, and scooped a ball of ice cream into each of the two iron boxes.
In the rest area, there were several rows of tables.
The King of the South China Sea sat still, looking at the cold temper of the little girl, holding a round spoon in his hand, scooping out spoonfuls of some smoothie balls.
"Cousin, Zhou Tu, invite everyone to have smoothies."
"My Lord, try the smoothie I made."
Xie Yanyan handed a paper box and a spoon to the King of Nanhai.
She did not call herself a guilty subject in a servile manner. She just wanted to be polite to the emperor by calling herself a guilty subject, but she never felt that she was guilty. Xie Anfeng also did not feel that she was guilty.
King Nanhai took the paper box, which was about the same size as an ordinary small bowl and very sturdy. Two balls were dug out of each box, one green and one brown.
Cool, delicate and smooth.
It is not too sweet, nor too bitter. It makes your mouth feel comfortable and your stomach even more comfortable when you eat it.
"Can you make ice?"
"Um!"
Xie Yanyan also used a spoon to eat the ice cream. The green one was vanilla, and the brown one was chocolate, both of which she liked.
"Last time, Jingchen brought home the chicken feet you made. They were delicious." Zhou Xiaocheng said with a smile, "Have you learned from the chef?"
"No, I figured it out myself."
As the two were talking, Huang Han and his group were eating with great enthusiasm. Few people could resist ice cream in summer.
McDull asked Qinglian: "What are they happy about?"
Qinglian had already sent a servant to check on the situation and immediately reported: "Master Xie made some smoothies. Please have some smoothies together."
"Tsk, that's not good enough for the public." McDull said to Qinglian, "Go, ask the family to make chestnut crisps. This princess will treat everyone to chestnut crisps."
Qinglian hesitated for a moment and said, "Princess, chestnut crisps are complicated to make and take a long time. Besides, how can a servant eat such precious chestnut crisps?"
"No, I'll just make chestnut crisps. I don't believe I can't beat a fugitive!"
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