The face of Lingyao Zhenren was gloomy. He never dreamed that this press conference of the fine foundation-building pill would end like this in the end.

Going in the opposite direction!

I originally wanted to hit the fairy chef alliance in the face and improve the reputation of this sect, and by the way, I vented the anger that I had been bullied by Baiwei Real People for hundreds of years.

The result is completely counterproductive!

Victory is not martial!

Listening to the comments of the monks' ears, the face of the spiritual medicine turned black.

But there is no way, it is difficult to get rid of the tiger, and it is impossible to give up halfway. Even if you win without force, it is much better than failure!

In short, now I can only hope for the competition between my disciple and Song Hao.

...

Let’s talk about the other side.

Song Hao looked embarrassed and hesitated: "Best to eat?"

"How is it, do you dare?" The fat monk looked provocative and his aggressive attitude made Song Hao have no room for rejection.

"this……"

Song Hao still looked hesitant and embarrassed.

But I was so happy that I was comparing to eat. The other party was so pitiful. I dared to compete with myself for eating. I didn’t know how the word "death" was written.

As you wish!

Of course, on the surface, Song Hao had to deliberately pretend to be embarrassed.

Qingdan Sect's luck is also weak enough. When they meet themselves, they have hit the iron plate.

In this way, the other party continued to urge.

Finally, Song Hao made a look of being forced into a corner and having to respond: "Okay, let's compare."

Seeing that Song Hao agreed, the fat monk was overjoyed and said, "I am the most fair person and I will not bully you. If you win, just pretend that our Qingdan Sect owes you a promise. You can come to our Sect at any time and make a request. As long as it is reasonable, we will never refuse..."

When the monks heard this, they were all shocked. This promise was extraordinary. It was obviously not possible for the fat monk in front of them to make it, but was granted the permission of the spiritual medicine real person of the head of Qingdan Sect.

Qingdan Sect’s promise is much more precious than any priceless treasure.

"So what if I lose?"

"If you lose, this sect will not make things difficult for you. You just need to pour tea and apologize like my master."

This condition is not too much!

Pour tea and apologize, and the other party is a Jindan ancestor, what is it?

Many monks were envious and thought that the conditions raised by the other party were not outrageous, and were even quite cost-effective for Song Hao.

But is this really the case?

Some mature and savvy seniors don’t think so.

First of all, the other party said that if Song Hao wins, he can get a promise from Qingdan Sect. It sounds like the conditions are to be generous, but don’t forget the premise, that is, you can win.

Then can Song Hao win?

At least on the surface, it's hard.

With intentional calculations and unintentionality, since the other party dared to send this person out, Song Hao's chance of winning was very small. Therefore, the monks watching felt that even if Qingdan Sect won the competition, they would not win.

In other words, no matter how good the promise of Qingdan Sect is, if you can't win, it will be useless.

So is Song Hao’s conditions for losing really generous?

If you pour tea and apologize for a Jindan ancestor, it would be nothing if an ordinary monk changed his place to Song Hao.

But Song Hao is not an ordinary immortal cultivator. He is the young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance. Everyone knows the grudges between the two factions. If Song Hao apologizes like the real person of Lingyao, wouldn’t it be equivalent to admitting defeat to the Immortal Chef Alliance?

Well, it may be a bit exaggerated to say this, but no matter what, this matter is also very embarrassing to the Fairy Chef Alliance.

The intention is sinister!

This time, Qingdan Sect simply dug a trap and waited for Song Hao to jump down.

Can he see that?

"Okay, I'll compare with you."

Song Hao finally agreed to the other party's proposal. Many veterans who were mature and polite sighed. Although the young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance was amazing, he was still too young to see through the other party's sinisterness. This time, he had to suffer a great loss.

Of course, they won't remind you.

Whether it is the fairy chef or the alchemist, they are the most noble professions in the world of immortal cultivation. No one can afford to offend them, so they can only watch the show and try to be impartial.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Song is really refreshed, so we will compete fairly."

After hearing Song Hao's agreement, the fat monk was overjoyed.

He clapped his hands, and the sound of footsteps came into his ears. The outer disciples of Qingdan Sect stepped forward and arranged two huge dining tables.

The table is much larger than the ordinary one.

Song Hao and him came to the front of a dining table separately, sat down, and waited for the food to be served.

Didn't wait long.

In less than five minutes, all kinds of delicacies were delivered like flowing water.

Obviously, Qingdan Sect has made arrangements long ago.

It was not spiritual food. What was placed in front of the two was just ordinary food, but it was cooked quite well, with a complete range of colors, fragrance and taste.

To be honest, Song Hao was just a little hungry.

The other party proposed such a competition at this moment, which is so considerate.

With the order to start the competition, the two began to eat and drink.

The fat monk bulged his cheeks and opened his mouth. An invisible force suddenly made all the food in front of him fly up.

Then he swallowed it into his stomach like a whale sucking water.

The monk watching was stunned.

Since Qingdan Sect proposed such a competition, it is not difficult to guess that this fat monk must be quite edible, but he did not expect that he could reach this point.

This table of food was full of ten strong men, but it took him less than two seconds to eat them all.

This is a bit exaggerated.

I have seen a cultivator who can eat, but I have never seen anyone who can eat this. Isn’t this a big eater anymore? The amount of food he has is simply terrifying.

Not comparable!

Those who know the truth should give in quickly.

Except for a very small number of monks present, almost all of them thought so.

Nangong Jianwu also sighed.

She has a pretty good impression of Song Hao.

But she was young after all, and it was too rash to agree to try something with the other party. If she really fell into the trap, although she was a little anxious, she couldn't help.

After all, as the elder of Qingfeng Valley, although she is willing to make friends with the Immortal Chef Alliance, Qingdan Sect cannot offend it.

Looking back, he found that Zhou Ling was still looking leisurely and was not in a hurry at all.

Nangong Jianwu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The eldest lady and this young lady have always had a good relationship with Xiaoyou Song, so why are they not in a hurry at all? Is it because they are having a quarrel?

Perhaps because he sensed Mrs. Nangong's gaze, Zhou Ling turned his head and showed a sweet smile on his pretty face: "Aunt Jian, don't worry, Ahao can win."

"Can you win?"

Mrs. Nangong was speechless, not knowing where her lady came from.
Chapter completed!