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Chapter 49 Familiar taste

Kitazawa didn't care at all about his friend's incompetence.

He didn't expect his cold-hearted friend to help him with his decision. Gu lifted his clothes, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said to Murong Xuan who also sat down, "I will never follow you again."

This person with no chess skills is playing chess."

Murong Xuan looked at his friend's regretful look but smiled indifferently, "Haha, I hope someone will keep his word."

Beizawa gave an awkward "Humph," and did not continue the topic. Instead, he looked at Rong Jing with a serious face and said, "Jing, the time has passed and your cold poison has not attacked. It seems that today you

It's a blessing in disguise, not only has Yan Buliu's deadly poison been cured, but the cold poison in your body has also been suppressed."

Murong Xuan and Bei Ze were bickering, but when it came to business, he immediately put away his playful intentions and said urgently, "Bei Ze, please check Jing Zai's pulse carefully to see if the cold poison has been completely cured?"

Kitazawa smiled bitterly and said, "I hope it is completely cured, but I am definitely just suppressing it. It will still happen on the fifteenth day of next month, unless..."

"Unless we find the person who saved Jing today, we all know this. But is the little village girl Jing mentioned really the person who can detoxify Yan Buliu's poison? Even you, the master of the Divine Doctor Valley, have no confidence in the poison. How can a village girl really do that?"

Can it be solved?"

Rong Jing was suffering from cold poison, and he would be tortured by the cold poison on the fifteenth day of every month. As good friends, they heard that someone had cured Yan Buliu's poison, so they naturally had some hope for the cold poison.

At this time, Murong Xuan was sure that the cold poison was just suppression, and he was inevitably disappointed in his heart, and his tone was slightly impatient.

"The lucky life I got today is a great blessing for Jing. As for the cold poison, Jing doesn't dare to hope too much." Rong Jing couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his chest, his voice was so cold that no emotion could be heard.

"Jing, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up. I think whether the person who detoxifies today is the village girl, we need to find her before we make a fuss."

Kitazawa is obsessed with medicine and admires the person who is detoxifying today. He suggested with the attitude that he would rather be wrong than miss.

"The war is urgent at the moment." Rong Jing said, so that he could see the cold light flashing in the extreme phoenix eyes, and at the same time said into the dark void, "Let's set off immediately and rush to Shimen Gorge."

"Yes." Several sonorous and powerful voices sounded in the void at the same time.

Murong Xuan said quickly, "Jing, although your poison has been cured and the cold poison has stopped for the time being, there are still wounds..."

"No problem, Beizawa will go with me."

Before Murong Xuan could say anything else, the room was already empty, leaving only a cold voice.



Early in the morning of June 16th, Yang Yun and Yang Qinglin hurried to Qingshan County with the prepared ingredients and went straight to the location of the vegetable fighting competition.

This year's vegetable fighting competition is grander than last year's.

Although the competition venue is still the same as last year, due to the relaxation of competition conditions this year, the number of participants has doubled compared with previous years, so more simple partitions have been erected around the competition venue.

As soon as the Yang Yuns entered the venue, someone came to greet them. After checking their identities, they introduced the Yang Yuns into their own cubicles.

Although the space inside the compartment is not very spacious, it is fully equipped with various stoves.

The recipes at home are easy to operate and there is plenty of time for cooking. Gu Yangyun took the ingredients from the basket to the chopping board and said to Yang Qinglin, "Second brother, I'm here. You hurry up to the place where you get the ingredients."

Go get the ingredients somewhere. Ice is in short supply, so don’t let anyone run out of food.”

"good."

For the second dessert, although ice is not the main ingredient, if it is missing, it will always affect the perfection of the dessert. Gu Yang Qinglin left the cubicle without saying anything.

By the time Yang Qinglin came back with the ice, Yang Yun had already finished the first dish, and the preparations for the third hot dish were almost done.

"Second brother, our hot dishes are simple. It's not time to serve them yet. I'll go out for a walk and see the world."

"Go ahead, I'm watching."

The purpose of Tianxianglou's vegetable fighting competition is to collect recipes for its own restaurant, so the confidentiality measures are very good.

What's going on inside the compartment cannot be seen from the outside.

Some contestants were also afraid of revealing their secret recipes and losing the bargaining chip to cooperate with Tianxianglou. There were actually people guarding the doors of some compartments.

Unable to see the world, Yang Yun curled her lips and was about to return to her cubicle when a long-lost smell suddenly entered her nose.

"Ah sneeze..." Yang Yun sneezed deeply, her heart was already excited, and she couldn't control her legs and walked towards the compartment where the familiar smell wafted.

"Stand..." A man dressed as a guard guarding the door of the compartment stopped Yang Yun.

Yang Yun, who was full of excitement, stopped and smiled at the man with a fierce look, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your food tastes so delicious, I couldn't hold it back for a moment..."

The man with a sinister look interrupted Yang Yun impatiently, "Hey, please leave quickly..."

Yang Yun wanted to say something else, but after taking a look at the half-inch silver sword blade protruding from the man's waist, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, swallowed hard, and left angrily.



At four o'clock in the morning, that is, at ten o'clock in the morning, with the sound of gongs and drums, the vegetable fighting competition in Tianxiang Tower began.

"Dear contestants, I believe everyone is very clear about the rules of our competition. I won't go into details here. Now I announce that the vegetable fighting competition has officially begun. For the first round of cold food, all contestants are asked to serve their dishes.

Your serial numbers will come on stage one by one..." The host on the judging stage, Shopkeeper Liu of Tianxiang Tower, announced loudly.

This year's judges are still composed of seven people as last year, but this year there are more judges, Mr. Qingshan, the dean of Qingshan Academy, and Mr. Zhang, the county magistrate.

Yang Yun had smelled the long-lost smell of chili peppers and had been absent-minded. Even at this time, her eyes had been searching the crowd.

While Yang Yun was searching, there was a small commotion on the judging stage.

The reason was naturally the pepper that made Yang Yun absent-minded, and the real owner was a young woman wearing a veil.

Yang Yun naturally noticed the commotion on the high platform.

She was still looking for someone, but she didn't expect that the person ranked first was already on the judging stage, and her "flying high" had already conquered the taste buds of seven judges.

"Spread your wings and fly high" is actually a five-flavored braised chicken dish.

Because the first dish was a dish with "novel" seasonings, the more mediocre dishes from the subsequent contestants naturally did not get favored by the judges.

Most of the next contestants went up and down quickly, and soon it was Yang Yun's turn.

When the crowd of onlookers saw Yang Yun's "perfect clarity", they immediately burst into laughter.

"The tofu mixed with spring onions is also included in the competition."

"Doesn't she think that last year's leader was a tofu dish, and she could win the first prize by making a tofu dish? Isn't this wishful thinking..."

"This little village girl must be crazy about money."

"I think there is something wrong with the brain."




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