The night when the brutal battle of the Fortune 30 ended.

"It's indeed the Seven-Star Knife!"

Zhao's Winery, Xia Yu rarely stares in the kitchen. She sits on a wooden chair in the main room, her chin pillows to her overlapping hands, staring at the TV screen.

This is a wonderful edit from 30 to 20 today. It will be played back day and night in the next week until the final battle begins a week later.

There is no so-called elimination system in the top 20, but a ranking competition system. Talents who have entered this level have the qualifications to challenge anyone freely, including the champion Ye Feizhou and the remaining four shows.

Zhu Qing observed his side face and called softly, "A Yu, you..."

She wanted to speak but stopped.

"I know what you want to say."

Xia Yu was very funny, "But Aunt Qing, haven't I told you all the time before that my 'Seven Star Knife' is not the 'Seven Star Knife'. Her Lei's sword is real, and my knife must be a fake, fake, who stipulates it?"

Zhu Qinggan shook her head.

After all, the "Seven Star Sword" Renne encountered a fake incident a hundred years ago and was almost killed by the fake.

But what Zhu Qing had never expected before was that her descendants, now after the Lei family descendants surfaced with the Seven-Star Sword, had become a fake character like Xiang En in the past.

Simply put, Lei, who has the genuine Seven Star Knife, will definitely not tolerate the existence of the second set of Seven Star Knife in the world.

A real and fake battle around the Seven Star Sword is inevitable.

"Bang!"

The TV remote control is lost.

There is nothing to worry about. In his Xia Ritian's statement, it is Buddha who kills Buddha and gods who kill gods. Xia Yu clapped his hands, "I'll go back and continue to study!"

I yawned and had sleepy tears at the corners of my eyes, "Hey, 'Fermented black beans and bitter platycodon' is the other prescription, but the side effects are obvious. Eating too much will cause disorder of the body's essence and energy, accompanied by diarrhea and involuntary urination. From a pharmacological perspective, shouldn't bitter platycodon be the main body's rising qi? How can the air flow rush towards the lower body's pylorus? It's strange! It's so strange!"

He looked like a pharmacist apprentice, not a chef.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing quietly closed his thighs.

She and Xia Yu live together and will meet sooner or later. Therefore, Zhu Qing has been psychologically shady by Xia Yu's various dark practical works in the past two days. When it comes to the word "eel", the body's reaction is wrong.

...

Not far from Shanghai, somewhere on the island of Putuo Mountain.

A bamboo forest.

Since the opening of the New Year's Day Hunting, the Chinese food industry's master who has been missing for a while has lived a daily life of drinking tea, writing and painting on islands outside the mainland.

Putuo Mountain is a famous Guanyin temple in Buddhism. It has many temples and beautiful scenery, but there has been no incense meeting recently. Although there are many tourists on the island, it is far inferior to the magnificent scenery of the incense meeting.

Wei Qinglian rushed over from Shanghai that day, and at dusk, she finally handed a list of the top 20 to the leader.

"Xia Yu (bye)..."

After his eyes swept over the first name, the old man paused, "Have you picked him out alone?"

"Yes, the meeting was unanimously approved, making him the sixth champion outside the "Five Chinese Shows". Set up seats, and the top 20 players can challenge him freely..." Wei Qinglian said this and glanced at the head with a plain face, "He can also freely challenge anyone."

The rules for this round of ranking battle are very simple.

The winner advances, the loser retreats.

For example, if the talent at the top 20 will send a letter to any of the "China Five Shows" in the ranking battle and win, then the rankings of both sides will be adjusted against each other.

Moreover, each person only has this opportunity every year.

Longtou nodded slightly and said nothing. Yufeng turned around and asked, "So, are there any good talents who will make you interested in this year's top 20 talents?"

“Yes, three!”

Wei Qinglian immediately gave an affirmative answer and said: "Yuan Yun, Chen Yang, Lei Aoxue!"

Um?

The dragon head's eyes condensed slightly, and the bamboo leaves floating down around it seemed to have fallen much slower due to a hint of momentum.

Yuan Yun could guess the details of the person as soon as he heard his surname.

And Chen Yang, Lei Aoxue...

"Chen Yang!"

"But Chen Dingbang's son?"

The faucet obviously has an impression of this name.

Wei Qinglian nodded, "Yes, Chen Dingbang's son has returned to China. According to the information from the food club's insider, Lin Qingfeng recently met with the leader. It seems that he has a plan to return. We..."

The dragon head raised his hand to interrupt, and his face still looked faint.

"Let them go."

Wei Qinglian suppressed the confusion in her heart, pursed her lips, and asked tentatively: "Are you planning to visit the hunting ranking battle in that week?"

Hearing this, the smile on the old man's face finally became meaningful.

"You went to Japan but couldn't bring that kid to the imperial capital Forbidden City and to me. Now that he has returned to China, I will leave this and personally meet the young devil of the Xia family."

Upon hearing this, Wei Qinglian was shocked.

The leader's attitude towards that junior really made her confused.

You were the one who asked me to convey the tough decree, but now, you are the one who said that I would take the initiative to meet him. This...

If someone else is changed, Wei Qinglian would have been angry long ago.

"Take it away-"

The old man picked up the brush on the inkstone and pointed to the list of the top 20. Wei Qinglian had to take away the list. She stood up and watched the old man write a copybook with a pen that was very imposing.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss!

"roar--"

Looking at the black ink traces, it seemed like a black dragon head was roaring.

Wei Qinglian quickly lowered her eyes.

"Qinglian, do you think he can take my copybook?" The old man was in a good mood and asked with a smile.

"this……"

Wei Qinglian hesitated.

It seems that the dragon head here has the intention of investigating. If you are satisfied, you will give me a gift. Is this a release of goodwill?

But, if the younger generation wants to get the Dragon Head Mo Treasure, they will definitely defeat the Feizhou and Long Head's closed disciples, win the honor of the Hunting King this year, and confirm the title of "Young Demon King".

Treating a boy who defeats his beloved disciple, Longtou is really broad-minded and can tolerate it, and he also gives praise to the gold-font-like ink treasure like "Qianlong in the Abyss"?

This is a golden signboard, and is personally given by the dragon leader, and it is no less than the so-called "Young Demon King".

...

In the past two days, the Loulin ship ended its voyage and returned to the harbor to dock.

Yan Qi and Xia Qing left the ship and landed, and immediately the Dark World personnel sent the latest hunting information.

"How is it, Brother Xia, your grandson returns to the Chinese world and wins people's recognition as a crucial battle. You should go to the scene to see it, right? To be serious, it seems that you have not seen any cooking competitions for your grandson!" Yan Qi asked with a narrow look at the list of the top 20.

cough!

Xia Qing was immediately embarrassed.

It seems that this is really the case. When he returned to China, Xia Yu had just entered the cooking gate and was just a chef apprentice in the Japanese food industry. His level was low. At that time, Xia Qing handed over the shop to his grandson, and he had the idea of ​​giving it his best. Anyway, the shop was closed, so it would be better to be an intern chef for his grandson and an intern manager, and he would have a good experience. If something happened, there was a group of old friends who were guarding him, so he was not afraid.

Then, God knew that Xia Qing had been returning to China for two or three months, and then he knew that his grandson had been promoted to a two-star chef and studied through Chiyo Shrine accommodation. Later, he was unbelievable when he broke the barrier in one fell swoop in the summer special assessment.

In just a few months, what exactly happened to my grandson?

This idea has been lingering in Xia Qing's mind until now.

"look!"

"Of course I have to see!"

Xia Qing said resolutely: "His father was once the champion of the "Five Chinese Shows" and was won for several consecutive years. In terms of talent, he is no less than Ye Feizhou. I hope he can defend this honor...or, go further!"

Going further?

A strange color appeared in Yan Qi's eyes, and he subconsciously looked back at the pier.

The Loulin ship is docking quietly.

Having said that, it’s time to hang a new portrait of “Qilinzi” on the top floor?

After Chen Dingbang, Yan Qi, the twelfth Qilin son of the contemporary era, believes that Xia Yu is a powerful contender.
Chapter completed!