Chapter 300: Boiled water can win the game

Chapter 300 Boiled water can win the game

The first seven-kill Daozi competition is now starting, and we invite two contestants, Yu Xiaomeng and Li Jiaojiao.

Daozi Qisha is nothing special, but he can win the hearts of two beauties. Let us interview Daozi Qisha.

"Fugui, what do you think about this competition?"

"Huh?" Qisha Daozi thought about who Jiang Renhuang was calling for a long time, and then suddenly realized that my name is Li Fugui.

Qisha Daozi realized that after Renhuang asked this question, two icy eyes stared at him, and his back shivered.

"In this competition, we must show our level, style, results, and ambition. Don't let this hurt your peace."

Jiang Li was disappointed and didn't get the desired result, so he had to continue explaining in his heart.

Okay, it seems that the much-anticipated Qisha Daozi has been discouraged and dare not tell the truth, let us continue to shift our attention to the game scene.

Qisha Daozi always felt that the Emperor was speaking ill of him, but he had no proof.

We saw that contestant Yu Xiaomeng held a kitchen knife in a very unique way. With one knife, he chopped off the fish and the chopping board together.

Very distinctive, bold and innovative, worthy of praise.

Contestant Yu Xiaomeng put two pieces of fish into the pot and stewed. The fire was so strong that even the scales of the fish floated... Wait, did she not remove the scales?

Qisha Daozi was a little flustered. Does this mean that he is interested in Yu Xiaomeng?

Let’s take a look at Li Jiaojiao’s performance again. The ingredients she chooses are unique.

Contestant Li Jiaojiao picked out the eyeballs of sea fish, octopus, shark, whale, sea turtle... all sea creatures, and kneaded them into the noodles.

Competitor Li Jiaojiao put the kneaded dough into the steamer.

The steamer is very characteristic of the South China Sea. Generally, the steamer in the local area is driven by spirit stones, but the steamer in the South China Sea uses a fire-breathing fish to breathe fire from the bottom of the steamer.

The kind-hearted Li Jiaojiao put a basin of water next to the fire-breathing fish, letting it drink some water when it was tired from spraying.

The fire-breathing fish did not dare to neglect, the eyeballs in the dough were staring at it.

Qisha Daozi's hands and feet are cold, does this mean that he is also interested in Li Jiaojiao?

We turn our attention to contestant Yu Xiaomeng. It seems that the patriarch of the mermaid tribe attaches great importance to this competition.

Well, we can clearly see that the kitchen knife is resisting Yu Xiaomeng's use.

Contestant Yu Xiaomeng wanted to cut the crab into two pieces, but Caidao seemed to reject this cruel behavior, and Yu Xiaomeng and Caidao started a fight.

Yu Xiaomeng was superior in skill and subdued the chopper, and the game continued.

Contestant Yu Xiaomeng seems to want to make a pot of crab soup. Judging from the reaction of the pot, the taste should not be very good.

Contestant Li Jiaojiao pays attention to matching, and she is also making soup. She stewed a tomba with appropriate amount of sugar, salt, soy sauce, aphrodisiac, sesame, sesame oil...

"Master, Miss Li Jiaojiao seems to have put something that isn't condiment." Ma Zhuo and his wife whispered in Jiang Li's ear.

"You warn her, and next time, she will be disqualified from the competition."

Ma Zhuo and his wife nodded.

Li Jiaojiao didn't expect that what she did was so secretive, and others would still find out, so she had to throw it away regretfully and make the soup again.

The soup made by contestant Li Jiaojiao this time seems to be much more normal. She bled the octopus, killed the octopus, beat it repeatedly to prevent it from being resurrected, and finally tied the octopus to prevent it from escaping, and put it in a pot to cook the soup.

The excellent way of cooking octopus is an eye-opener.

The more Jiang Li explained, the more he felt that the outcome of the two was hard to tell, and the life and death of Daozi Qisha was unpredictable.

Maybe this is the retribution of Qisha Daozi's hesitation in the face of love. If he had established a relationship with Yu Xiaomeng early, what happened today would not have happened.

"Who do you really like, Yu Xiaomeng or Li Jiaojiao?"

Qisha Daozi cried and said: "At first I thought I liked Xiaomeng, but now I think I am impulsive. After this competition, if you see my master, please tell me that my disciple is not filial and cannot serve by his old man's side."

"Then what if you don't consider this competition?"

Nansha Daozi is serious: "Then I will definitely choose Yu Xiaomeng!"

Jiang Li understood, and sent a voice transmission to Yu Xiaomeng.

After a tense and exciting show of cooking skills, Yu Xiaomeng and Li Jiaojiao both cooked the dishes.

"Daozi, come, try Jiaojiao's cooking, is it to your liking?" The domineering Li Jiaojiao spoke in a much gentler tone when facing Qisha Daozi, which made people uncomfortable.

When Qisha Daozi violently held Li Jiaojiao in his hand, at that moment, Li Jiaojiao fell in love with him.

Li Jiaojiao was spoiled and spoiled, when did she receive this kind of treatment, she likes this feeling.

"It's a staple dish I make, and I call it 'All Eyes.'"

Li Jiaojiao lifted the lid, lying on the bread with dozens of eyes, with resentful eyes, staring intently at Qisha Daozi, making his hair stand on end.

Nanashou Daozi closed his eyes, and took a mouthful carefully, not daring to taste the taste, so he swallowed it.

"Is it delicious?" Li Jiaojiao looked at Qisha Daozi expectantly.

Qisha Daozi tried his best to smile, not daring to open his mouth.

"You're choking, let's drink some soup." Li Jiaojiao brought up the octopus soup, and a whole dead octopus floated in the bowl, as if telling the inhumane torture it suffered before it died.

Nanashou Daozi took a sip gracefully.

Li Jiaojiao is very satisfied with her cooking skills. She thinks that Qisha Daozi's attitude means that her cooking is delicious.

Next it was Yu Xiaomeng's turn.

"Why are your hands cold?" Yu Xiaomeng held Qisha Daozi's hand, frowning slightly, feeling very distressed.

Qisha Daozi looked at Yu Xiaomeng with sincere eyes: "Because you are all my heat."

"So don't make me eat..."

"So you try my soup."

Qisha Daozi's heart is ashamed, and he feels that his life is not long.

"Hahaha, Yu Xiaomeng, you finally gave up and brought a bowl of boiled water." Li Jiaojiao gloated.

Qisha Daozi's eyes regained his agility, as if he had been reborn from the underworld to the fairyland, he picked up the bowl and gulped down the water.

"tasty?"

"It's delicious and sweet."

Yu Xiaomeng found it funny: "How can it be sweet?"

"Because you did it."

Yu Xiaomeng nestled in Qisha Daozi's arms, the two looked at each other, and there was no one else in their eyes.

"I seem to know how to gather Jianxin."

"How to condense?"

"Recognizing your true heart is Jianxin, Xiaomeng, I like you. Xiaomeng, would you like to be my scabbard?"

"I do."

Jiang Li suddenly felt that Qisha Daozi could pretend to be a ruthless sword cultivator. He really had superb acting skills and suppressed his heart.

He shook his head and laughed, and no longer paid attention to Qisha Daozi. The young people's affairs should be solved by the young people themselves.

Jiang Li found the head of the Yuren Clan and handed her a jar of real dragon blood: "This is your prize."

"Thank you Human Sovereign." The head of the Merman Clan took the real dragon's blood carefully and observed Jiang Li curiously.

Five hundred years ago when Jiang Li rescued the Merman Clan, she was not yet born. This was the first time she observed Jiang Li up close.

Looks quite ordinary.

"I have a favor."

"The Emperor, please speak."

"Can you introduce me to the previous patriarch of the noble?"

Jiang Li thinks that the bloodline between Yu Xiaomeng and the head of the Shark clan is very interesting. He has a rough guess, but he still needs to find Yu Xiaomeng's grandmother, who is the previous head of the Shark clan, to confirm.

(end of this chapter)

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