Jiang Meng sat in the stands and looked at the man in the center of the hall seriously.

Bei Mingzheng's combat power reached the 230-day supreme level, which surprised Jiang Meng, but Jiang Meng remained calm.

Because he knew that in the world of "Mysterious Weapons", a combat power of 230 was only an average level, so he chose to endure it.

Time passed, but Wentian still did not come on stage, which made Bei Mingxue, who was sitting in the main hall, a little anxious.

In fact, Bei Mingxue was still looking for the other person, but she didn't see that person come on stage that night, so she was a little nervous.

Jiang Meng knew it was time, stood up and walked towards the center of the ring.

After a fierce battle, the four Ding brothers stood out in the hall.

The Ding brothers are Ding Jin, Ding Yin, Ding Tong and Ding Tie.

Ding Jin's sword skills were so superb that he defeated more than ten brothers in a row, and no one dared to challenge him again.

Ding Yin's fists were as heavy as thunder, knocking down eight people, and his boxing skills ruled the roost.

Ding Tong's kick skills were like flying lightning, and he kicked seven people unconscious. His kick skills were unparalleled.

Ding Tie held a double-headed hammer, which was so powerful that it smashed the weapons in the hands of dozens of people. This shows that his iron-making technology is already known as the best in Beiming.

"The four brothers of the Ding family have become the winners, are there any disciples coming out to challenge?" A senior deacon directly below the hall asked with a wave of his hand.

"A Tian, ​​why are you still standing there like a dumb goose? Why haven't you made a move yet? Do you not want to marry Miss Xue anymore?" The hobbling old man holding a cane asked Wentian beside him anxiously.

"Grandpa, these four people are disgusting trash, I don't even bother to take action!" Wentian looked high-spirited and arrogant!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man stumbling next to him was filled with tears and said with sadness: "Ah Tian, ​​you actually let go of such an opportunity..."

"I have not achieved much in my life. I just want you to be able to stand out and be proud, but now all hope is gone... Oh God!" The old man cried with tears and runny nose.

Wentian couldn't bear it, so he had no choice but to be obedient. After all, the old man in front of him worked hard to raise him and his sister.

"I'm going to show off my skills today by moving the stove and getting the vegetables!" Wentian said arrogantly.

Some of the disciples had a good relationship with Wentian, and Wentian was the leader. After hearing Wentian's words, they hurried towards the kitchen.

Not long after, the food on the stove was ready. Wentian held a shovel and looked at Bei Mingzheng above the main hall, clasping his fists and bowing.

"The owner of the village is here again. Wentian's special skill is cooking. Today, he will make a special skill called "Fu Lu Shou Quan" for the owner of the village. Congratulations to the owner of the village on his birthday!"

The disciples in the main hall were extremely surprised for a moment. They never expected that Wentian would not come up to the stage to challenge, but would instead cook.

"Flattery, this flattery is worth 666666!"

"Wentian is really smart. There is no rule against using cooking skills in the arena!"

"In terms of cooking skills, no one here can compare with Wentian, and they are even inferior to Wentian!"

For a moment, the main hall was extremely noisy, while the four Ding brothers crossed their arms and looked at Wentian.

"It seems a bit difficult to break his legs!" Ding Jin said with a solemn expression.

"Brother, don't be anxious, I will break his legs sooner or later!" Ding Yin smiled sinisterly at the side.

Jiang Meng sat aside. He looked at Wentian carefully and scanned his combat power. Jiang Meng did not expect that there was a hidden value.

Nangong Wentian’s combat power is 187, his hidden combat power is 210.

On the throne above the main hall, Xicheng Hideki looked sarcastically and asked the sky: "Haha, I didn't expect that he can only cook. It's so funny!"

Beiming Lei didn't speak as usual, he just looked at Wentian silently, because he knew that Wentian was not easy.

Bei Mingxue was impatient, extremely angry, and pouted: "Sit Wentian, are you still angry with me?"

Bei Mingzheng stroked his white beard that was as long as Guan Gong and had some expectations in his heart. He secretly said: "Wentian is a child who is unruly, different, and has extraordinary talents. In this competition, he used cooking to show his thoughtfulness.

ah!"

Wentian didn't care about the shouts around him and said in a deep voice: "Throw the ingredients into the sky!"

"Yes! Brother Wentian." The two chefs threw the ingredients into the sky.

The ingredients include precious ingredients such as bird's nest, abalone, and Ganoderma lucidum, and they just fly in the sky.

Wentian stepped on his feet, jumped up, and swung the shovel like a knife in the air, chopping, peeling, and slicing the ingredients evenly as fast as the wind.

In the blink of an eye, all the ingredients turned into thin strips and crumbs. Wentian's unique skill was so superb that it made people look at him.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the door. Only Bei Mingzheng and Jiang Meng in the room could see Wentian's dazzling string of power mastery.

"The lightness is like a swallow, the blunt shovel is like a sharp knife, the hands are as quick as lightning, and the eyesight is like an eagle, outstanding, really outstanding!" Bei Mingzheng was completely conquered by Wentian's set of skills, and he also had a good impression of Wentian in his heart.

Wentian landed on the ground, picked up the iron pot, and used his internal power to attract all the chopped ingredients into the iron pot. He had strong internal power.

Gradually, the aroma of the dishes filled the air, and all the disciples in the hall swallowed their saliva.

"We're done, all the blessings, wealth and longevity are dedicated to the owner of the village!" Wentian jumped up and respectfully placed the delicious dish in front of Beiming's main table.

"That's right, that's right. This dish is unparalleled in terms of appearance, taste, and combination. Wentian, you are very good!" Bei Mingzheng looked at the delicious food on the table and praised it.

"Wentian would like to wish the owner of the village that his pines and cypresses will remain green forever and that he will be famous all over the world. Please have a taste of it!" Wentian said to Beiming Zheng, clasping his fists and kneeling respectfully.

Bei Mingzheng didn't hesitate. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted this delicious dish.

The delicious food followed the chopsticks and entered Bei Mingzheng's mouth. The aroma of the food overflowed for a while, and his mouth was filled with unparalleled deliciousness and endless aftertaste.

"Oh~~~It's so delicious, unparalleled in the world, unparalleled in the world. I, Bei Mingzheng, have eaten so many delicacies from mountains and seas, but they are not as good as the delicacies in front of me. It's amazing, amazing!" Bei Mingzheng tasted it with a cheerful expression and a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, great, Wentian can be selected as one of the four major disciples!" Bei Mingxue's silvery laughter came from the side, and she clapped her hands happily, extremely happy.

Xicheng Hideki suddenly became jealous, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he stared at Wentian.

Then he thought about it and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Beiming, can you do a favor to my nephew? I am willing to buy Wentian for a thousand taels of gold and take him back to my Xicheng home to be the chef!" Xicheng Hideki mocked.

Asking the sky.

In this era, human life is worthless and everything can be traded, even people!

For a moment, Wentian was so angry that he stood up and shouted: "Bah, if you can beat me, I will go with you!"

"Oops, Xicheng Hideki is one of the top ten heroes in the martial arts world. His martial arts skills are extremely high. If Wentian challenges him like this, he has no chance of winning..." Bei Mingxue looked at the two of them anxiously.

"Haha, you're the only one who wants to challenge me? You can't even beat the four people off the court, right!" Xicheng Hideki laughed instead of angry. He covered his fat belly and taunted Wentian.
Chapter completed!