At this moment, the stars shine.

At this moment, cheers were boiling.

Looking from bottom to top, the extremely enthusiastic audience, the flying live broadcaster densely in the air, like bright stars... For a moment, let alone the five new arrivals, the special group of people watching the live broadcast through the system

Everyone was also shocked.

"I'll go... This scene is so awesome!"

"How many people need to sit here?"

“It’s so hot!”

Only Lao Wu, now leaned against the corner of the sofa, smacked his lips and said, "Look at this fun, a few old men should not have high blood pressure..."

Everyone turned their heads in an instant: (￢_￢)

Old Wu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? I'll tell me! If this goes all the time..."

Leader: "Xiao Zhang, the rain has been a bit heavy recently. The grass in our yard has grown again, right? If you have time, please let me trim it..."

Lao Wu:(￣□￣;)

"I'm not the leader, I'm telling the truth! Such a big scene is really easy to get excited..."

Leader: "Xiao Zhang, I think I'll make arrangements now!"

Xiao Zhang: "Okay, leader."

Lao Wu: "I was wrong..."

Leader: "Haha."

Lao Wu:￿|￣|○

Fortunately, Lao Wu's prediction did not become a reality.

Although the old gentlemen were so excited that their faces turned red, they still resisted.

At this time, the host immediately stepped forward excitedly and began to introduce.

Unfortunately, this handsome host with a mixed-race style is not standard in Chinese.

It is in a stage where Chinese people cannot understand and interstellar people cannot understand.

So the five old men were stunned on the spot.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Mr. Wang slapped his forehead and hurriedly took out the mini simultaneous translator that Su Tian bought from the system mall before departure.

OK!

Connected to the wheat.

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Weidong from China, a national special chef, a chef in the state banquet, and the heir of the intangible cultural heritage of Shandong cuisine. I am very happy to meet you!"

"Hello everyone, I am Qin Baoguo from China, a national special chef, one of the top ten famous chefs in the country, and the heir of the intangible cultural heritage of Cantonese cuisine..."

Now is not the time to pretend to be humble.

Therefore, the old men who usually don’t like to show off their glory and honors in the past are not hesitant to give their past glory and honors to the many interstellar masters present to see.

Sure enough, with the synchronous transmission of the translator, cheers came from the scene again.

【Wow, it’s so awesome!】

[Super-level chef...Super-level, does it mean 3s?]

[The chef of the state banquet, intangible cultural heritage...it's super amazing when you hear it! So, what does it mean?]

【What does it mean 1】

[Ask! Fuck! What's this thing on stage? Can't you even say anything?]

[Even Chinese is hard to say, how dare you come to the stage?]

【Ahhhh, embarrassing! It’s so embarrassing! Let him get out!】

[I’m talking better than him! ヽ(#`Д??)??┌┛〃Imperial Official Website, get out and say a word!]

After a brief exclaim, the host on the stage was sprayed like a dead dog.

But soon, everyone's attention began to shift quickly...

[By the way, if you look at it this way, the Chinese seem to be no different from us!]

[The difference is big! Haven't you seen the old gentlemen wearing them? They will shine!]

[Haha, I've seen it long ago! It's that kind of particularly soft light.]

[And the patterns on it... Ahhhh, it's really beautiful! Live broadcast, hurry, close and enlarge it! Let's take a closer look!]

【I really want to touch it…】

【Touch 1】

[By the way, will some old gentlemen cook later...]

【Cook! Cook! Cook!】

For a moment, there were a variety of cheers and comments. Even the big guys from all walks of life in the VIP area opened their eyes, and then they took various high-tech gadgets, while spying openly and trying their best to get to the empire.

Here we are building relationships, thinking about seeing if we can meet the distinguished guests from China in private and get close to each other after the competition is over.

The atmosphere in the center of the exhibition hall is getting hotter.

However, this time it was a food competition.

So after each introduction, several old gentlemen were immediately invited to the exclusive referee seat, and the finals of the food competition officially began.

Originally, the old gentlemen were thinking that it was rare to go back and forth, and they had to study hard.

Soon, they discovered...

"Huh? Why do I look familiar with this process?"

"What looks familiar? Isn't this a deleted version of the domestic competition?"

"There is still a deleted version? This is almost gone..."

"This is a bit too little to cook..."

Several old gentlemen muttered in a low voice, then looked at each other, and then Mr. Wang whispered:

"Maybe there are some special rules... Let's take a look first."

Well, it makes sense.

At that moment, several old men immediately sat upright and looked at the stage with serious expressions.

At this time, Su Tian, ​​who was watching the live light curtain, couldn't help but blink.

Then he asked Mo Jun next to him in a low voice:

"There are special rules on your side?"

Mo Jun looked motionless and said, "No."

"How can it be so simple? Just cook one dish and it's over? This... is hard to judge, right?"

“…”

Mo Jun was silent.

After a while, he suddenly spoke in a voice that only two people could hear, "You're thinking too much."

Su Tian:[??_???]

"Our side, there are more people who can turn on mechas than those who can cook. There are not many people who can eat on a planet. So, one dish is enough."

As he said that, Mo Jun couldn't help but look at the live broadcast light curtain, and sighed in his heart:

I hope I can hold back and not vomit it out later.

...

The food contest continues.

Just as Su Tian and Mo Jun muttered quietly, several contestants who entered the finals in the venue were finally welcomed on the stage.

At this time, Su Tian finally realized the racial differences between interstellar people.

In addition to being familiar with the little girl named No. 58, the others are quite distinctive.

There is a tall and strong man with red skin; there is a thin and green-haired old lady; there is a slightly fat middle-aged man with rabbit ears on his head; there is also a snow-skinned and long-haired hair with delicate appearance

A handsome guy who makes people ignore his gender.

So at this moment, Shen Shuyang, who was originally pretending to be good, grabbed Su Tian's arm and shook it hard:

"Hey hey, Tiantian, look, handsome guy! I'm going! So handsome..."

Ji Mingzhou next to him heard this and raised his hand and pushed down his glasses.

Su Tian looked at the live light curtain at this moment, watched carefully for a while, and said:

"Yeah, it looks pretty good..."

As a result, the next second, Mo Jun suddenly said:

"nice?"

Su Tian was stunned and nodded: "Yes."

Mo Jun had a calm face and said nothing.

Su Tian glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

After saying that, Mo Jun pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a while, he suddenly whispered: "He is a woman."
Chapter completed!