"Ding, hey, ding..."

Pre-match testing for the Battle of Tianwang Mountain is in full swing in Longmen Pavilion.

“There is no problem with the live sound, ok!”

The male celebrant who held the microphone made a gesture to the off-field.

Off the field, Wei Qinglian accompanied an old man surnamed Lan, followed the old man to inspect the venue. The director who was responsible for the stage execution of the Battle of Tianwang Mountain. He didn't have much spare time to greet the two and shouted, "Try the light next!"

In such a huge venue, the shining lights are dark and bright, and several different light effects are switched back and forth.

"Introduce the light effects of the champion, come--"

Bang!

As soon as the director issued the order, six straight holy light pillars descended in the sky. On the stage, six treasure chairs with dragons and phoenixes slowly rose. Even before the show started, the few staff members in the museum were also firmly attracted by the six treasure chairs.

After a while, the lighting effect test was over. The director looked at the watch and had sweat on his forehead. "The museum will be opened in another hour and a half!"

"Quick, hurry up and check the workbench where the contestants want to cook!"

"yes!"

The staff had no rest and became busy again.

The old man from Lan said with a smile: "This year is quite special. In addition to the "Five Chinese Shows", there is also the sixth champion. However, this champion is worthy of his name. When the show starts at 10 o'clock in the morning, he will take the stage on the stage. Even if he makes a public appearance in the Chinese food industry, he will strongly announce his return."

Wei Qinglian stared at the sixth treasure chair, with complex eyes.

She vaguely regretted her decision to let Xia Yu participate in the hunting meeting. Now, thinking about it, she was so confused at that time.

Later, the man took two full marks in a row as a devil, forming a huge momentum and forced the executive officers to hold an emergency group meeting to pass the public relations remedial measures to set up the sixth champion and the sixth treasure chair, which is a public relations remedial measure to deal with public opinion.

"bring it on!"

With his lips tightly pursed, Wei Qinglian snorted and said to himself: "Take out your real skills and let the Chinese world see how strong you are!"

"If you really think you are the superior demon king, you are inflated and arrogant, the Lin-level killing recipe that Feizhou has been eager to prepare for this battle of Tianwang Mountain may not be unsure of defeating you!"

...

The suburbs of Shanghai.

"Flying boat, we're leaving!"

Wei An and Kong Chun looked at each other, and Wei An knocked on the kitchen door.

Kong Chun came from the imperial capital again. If the leader who had quietly arrived at the backstage of the competition hall, the Baiyu Tower almost came out in this battle, which was enough to show their importance to Ye Feizhou and this battle that decided to belong to the crown of the younger generation of kings in the Chinese world.

"Master Kong, Master Wei!"

Slap, the door lock opened, and Ye Feizhou came out of the kitchen.

He was dressed in white, with only the belt black. Looking closely, the outfit on Ye Feizhou was obviously the formal chef's suit he planned to wear on stage. Unlike the Western-style chef's suit that looks good, this suit is relatively loose. When Ye Feizhou wears it, he gives a humanistic and elegant temperament, and looks like a scholar in Confucius's sect.

Moreover, Ye Feizhou has long hair and grows hair. His long black hair is even more feminine than a woman. It is delicate and smooth, and looks more maintenance-oriented. He tied a Taoist bun like a Taoist, and his hair was wrapped in a plain turban. Two cloth straps on the back of his head fluttered as he walked, with a strong elegant atmosphere.

"I'm ready-"

Ye Feizhou said this to his two mentors, and his eyes were filled with perseverance.

"No matter what, I will not escape this battle!" Ye Feizhou said in a low voice.

There is something in the words.

Wei An and Kong Chun watched their beloved disciple strode out of the entrance.

"Did he understand?" Kong Chun sighed lightly.

"Maybe." Wei An was surprised and suspicious, "What I can be sure of is that Feizhou is completely isolated from the outside world if he doesn't go online or talk to the phone these days. However, with Feizhou's intelligence, he may have noticed something long ago."

"Why!"

Kong Chun sighed again.

"If a monster in this generation is comparable to that of the heroes a hundred years ago, it will be a pressure and shadow for Feizhou's generation. However, from another perspective, is it a sign that the Chinese food world is about to enter the next prosperous era?"

A prosperous era?

Wei An smiled bitterly and couldn't speak.

"If it is a prosperous era supported by one person, I still hope not to see it."

...

Down Mansion.

"Trouble!" Xia Yu solemnly handed a ingredient box to the hunting staff. This is a necessary procedure.

Tang Yuqiong also handed out the ingredient box and clapped her hands, "I'll be assured to leave it to them!"

When she turned around, she saw that Xia Yu was still wearing daily life clothes, she couldn't help but frown, "It's nine o'clock, haven't you changed your clothes yet? Don't tell me, you'll wear this one after another."

Xia Yu spread his hands: "Don't worry, I don't know how to wear daily clothes. When I arrive at the backstage of the competition hall, I will ask the logistics staff for a spare set of chef's clothes."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuqiong wrinkled his nose.

"This is not possible. You know that when you move into the Tang Mansion, the whole Chinese community. Doesn't it mean that our Tang family is not well received!"

She walked away quickly with her back and left a sentence, "Wait!"

When she came back a while, she handed Xia Yu a set of brand new and neatly folded clothes, "Here, I'll give you a new set, cut and sewed by my grandma himself."

Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, looked down at the clothes on his hand, and then looked at Tang Yuqiong's outfit.

They are all black and white, but I don’t know what the shape is. If the clothes are all similar, then wouldn’t it be the style of a couple outfit? Thinking of that picture, Xia Yu shook three times, "Is it better not to..."

Tang Yuqiong was disgusted by him and smiled angrily, "Do you like to wear it?"

"Hello--"

Zhu Qing hurriedly turned back from the front yard of the mansion. Before the person arrived, his voice resounded, "Don't be too slow. The pick-up and drop-off vehicle is already waiting at the main entrance. Get on the bus!"

"The train leading to the Battle of Tianwang Mountain is leaving!"

then.

Five minutes later, Xia Yu had to take the kitchen utensil box and a set of black and white chef's clothes that he had not had time to change into, and sat in the back seat of the official pick-up and drop-off vehicle.

The car started slowly, and the media crowd in the deep alley made a lane clear.

Many male and female reporters followed the car and rushed to the front of the car door. They knocked on the window with their hands. Xia Yu could only sit and wave his hand to respond. At this time, he didn't dare to open the window.

Soon after.

The Longmen Pavilion, which had been silent for a week, began to fill the crowds of noisy sounds as the audience poured in.

During the ticket checking channel, a pair of female chef apprentices who came hand in hand to hold tickets to enter the venue actually started a fight in public.

"Ye Feizhou won!"

"The Devil Wins!"

"What a demon king? I firmly believe that Bai Yulou's successor can suppress him!"

In fact, it was not just outside the venue, but the number of audiences in the museum gradually increased, and similar discussions spread.

Zhao Qi went to the backstage of the contestants, took off his mask, and shouted angrily: "Damn, I've gone to the competition hall several times, why didn't I hear anyone mention my name? All the popularity was snatched by those two guys!"

The top 20 men and women all gathered in this hall, waiting to be on stage.

After hearing Zhao Qi's complaints, a group of people looked at each other.

Chen Yang clenched his fists in the corner of the hall, "I hope you can defeat Ye Feizhou!"

""Five Chinese Shows"..."
Chapter completed!