Chapter 1093: He is more or less a cultivator who has mastered the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation
The kitchen was filled with pots and pans, food and medicinal herbs. Song Tianjing's eyes were dark. He hadn't slept for five days. He was so absorbed in the cooking that he had forgotten all about time.
Of course, this is also because he cannot distinguish between dreams and reality.
Song Tianjing opened the window. The morning sunlight was not too strong, but it still made him feel blinded.
"Oh no, I was so engrossed in studying the recipe that I almost forgot there's a Spiritual Chef exam today!"
If you want to participate in the Spiritual Chef Competition, you must first become a Spiritual Chef. You must not miss the Spiritual Chef exam!
He didn't bother to clean up the kitchen and went straight to the spiritual chef examination site.
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"Qian'er, the clan leader has already agreed to our marriage. He will soon go to your Jade Rabbit clan to propose marriage. He will definitely be able to train a great demon king who can transcend the tribulation!"
"Mr. Wu, you'd better give up this idea. There's no possibility between us!" Qian'er was wearing a white dress and white socks, and she looked shiny white. Even the long ears on her head were snow-white, without a trace of other colors. She was extremely rare.
Upon hearing this, Master Wu excitedly grabbed Qian'er's wrist and said, "Qian'er, don't you understand my feelings? I really like you!"
"Let me go!" Qian'er struggled and was disgusted with having any contact with Master Wu.
"Qian'er, actually I..."
"Make way, make way, make way!" Song Tianjing rushed to the registration office with disheveled hair and a dirty face. He wanted to go around Master Wu and Qian'er, but he hadn't slept for five days, and his sense of distance and direction were a little out of control, and he accidentally knocked down Master Wu.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?"
"You are blind. How dare you bump into me? Do you know who I am? I am the Holy Son of the Five Poison Clan!" Master Wu was furious when he saw that Song Tianjing had ruined his good deeds. However, Qian'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to get rid of Master Wu.
Song Tianjing secretly thought that something was not good. After he came to the Demon City, he made friends with several demons in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They all said that the person who should not be offended in the Foundation Establishment Stage was the Saint Son of the Five Poisons Clan, who would never let go of any grudge.
The girl standing next to Master Wu was someone he had met once before. She was Yu Qianer from the Jade Rabbit Clan.
"I'm sorry, Wu Shengzi. The time is almost up. Let me go register. I will come to your house to apologize after the exam is over!"
Song Tianjing finally registered successfully at the last moment before the incense stick burned out.
Looking at Song Tianjing's hurriedly signing up figure, Master Wu curled up the corner of his mouth with a sneer: "It seems that you want to become a spiritual chef like you and me."
"I'll let you know the price of offending me!"
"Mr. Wu, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to attack him!" Qian'er said nervously. Although it was an unintentional act, Song Tianjing did help her out, and she couldn't just stand by and watch Mr. Wu trip her up.
Seeing Qian'er pleading for Song Tianjing, Master Wu became even more displeased.
"Don't worry Qian'er, I'm just a clown. I'm not the kind of petty person." Master Wu smiled kindly, but he was actually sneering in his heart.
It's too late. While Song Tianjing was registering, he used a poison needle to poison Song Tianjing. The poison was not strong, but it happened to take effect during the upcoming spiritual chef exam, causing him to fall headfirst onto the stove. I guess that scene would be very interesting.
Look at this kid's dark circles under his eyes, he's obviously not getting enough sleep. Even if he falls asleep during the exam, no one would think it's strange.
However, when the exam was over, he was surprised to see Song Tianjing coming out of the exam room safely and wearing a two-star armband.
How is this possible? Isn't this kid poisoned?!
"Mr. Wu, so you are still waiting for me here. I'm sorry, I really apologized to you before!" When Song Tianjing saw that Mr. Wu was still there, he hurried over and apologized sincerely.
"I don't know why, I was still dazed before signing up, but suddenly my mind cleared up after the registration was over. I performed exceptionally well when cooking, and the examiner was full of praise for my work."
Master Wu was shocked. Absorbing poisons as strength, a characteristic of the Hundred Poison Saint Body? Are you kidding? This kid has the Hundred Poison Saint Body that can best restrain their Five Poison Clan?
Qian'er blinked. She was not stupid. She guessed that with Mr. Wu's vengeful character, he must have poisoned Song Tianjing. She didn't expect that Song Tianjing could easily resolve the poison.
Song Tianjing may not look good, but he has many secrets.
After Song Tianjing and Qian'er left one after another, Master Wu also showed his two-star armband.
"Tomorrow I will personally take part in the Spiritual Chef Competition. I want to see how capable you are!"
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"The spiritual chef competition is tomorrow, Xiaohe, aren't you going to participate?" Yun Mengmeng bought a lot of spiritual food as usual to share with Xiaohe. These were all delicious after she tasted them.
I will share it again with the second in command when I get home in the evening.
Yun Mengmeng was very happy. Sharing it once would bring her double happiness, and sharing it twice would bring her quadruple happiness!
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
"It's a pity that I can't leave here." Xiao He sighed. Ever since the battle of Xitian Temple ended, Hui Doudou had placed a restriction on her and she was unable to leave the shop.
"What a shame! Our second in command is going to participate in the competition, and I wanted to introduce you to him."
"Your second in command is also participating in the competition?" Xiao He frowned upon hearing this. Meng Meng had said that the "second in command" came to the Demon City reluctantly for Meng Meng's sake. Now he is qualified to participate in the Spirit Chef Competition. How can it be called reluctant? This second in command even deceived someone as simple as Meng Meng. He is indeed not a good person! ...
The food of the Qiongqi tribe has been very good these days, with the guidance of the Nine-Star Spirit Chef, supervision by the Little Ancestor, and the preparation by the Five-Star Spirit Chef. They also eat all kinds of monsters, and no two days are the same.
In the Qingfeng Sword small world, there were only bones everywhere, and all the meat had been eaten by the Qiongqi tribe. Lu Yang's cooking skills had also improved visibly.
"It's time to go to the competition."
Lu Yang put on an armband and got ready. There were five black five-pointed stars on the armband, representing that he was a distinguished five-star spiritual chef.
Lu Yang can be considered a cultivator who has mastered hundreds of arts, although this identity was given to him by the Taotie clan through a backdoor.
After Lu Yang came out of seclusion from the Qiongqi tribe, Yun Mengmeng waited at the gate of the Qiongqi tribe and accompanied him to participate in the competition.
The Immortal Fairy showed off her skills, but Jin Caiwei unfortunately got food poisoning and was unable to accompany Lu Yang.
"There are so many spiritual chefs, much more than those in the market." Yun Mengmeng had never seen so many spiritual chefs in her life. She only hated that she was not a judge and could not taste so many delicacies.
The registration site for the competition was crowded with people. The chefs had different looks. Some had shaved heads and bare chests with two kitchen knives hanging around their necks. Some carried large pots with a circle of kitchen utensils hanging around their waists. Some looked young but had black fingers and dry arms.
Compared with these people, Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng's looks are too normal, which makes them seem a little out of place.
"The Spiritual Chef Competition is a grand event in the spiritual chef world. It is held every ten years. The champion will receive a red armband, which means that you are the best among the spiritual chefs of the same level."
"The spiritual chefs we saw at the market a few days ago were only a part of them. There are still a large number of spiritual chefs who have not gone out and are honing their skills before the battle."
"So that's how it is."
Including myself, Lu Yang added silently.
(End of this chapter)