Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 1095

Chu Xinxin also knew that the other party did not intend to continue talking, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

If this argument continues, then she will really be the one with the other two, and she doesn't know when her father will get the news.

She didn't want her father to come over, which would only add fuel to the fire.

But if the other party made a serious noise, then she would have to invite her father.

Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Ming again and said: "His Royal Highness the Savior, come on, I believe you can do it."

Sikong Wuyuan looked at Chu Xinxin and said nothing, but looked at Jiang Ming and said: "Your Highness the Savior, then we won't disturb you. If you need anything, just tell us, and we will go aside to rest first."

Jiang Ming nodded and continued to concentrate on cooking.

Qiu Zeshen also started his actions again.

As for Chu Xixin, she had someone put up a notice, asking all the people to come into the restaurant to taste the delicacies made by Jiang Ming and Qiu Zeshen, and then judge whose dish was more delicious.

The restaurant was already very famous, and after seeing this notice, people started to join in the fun.

The already lively restaurant became even more lively, and even the threshold was almost broken.

Chu Xinxin was a little short of energy, so she called Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe to help arrange the common people one by one.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe were actually somewhat dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the judges for the evaluation of this delicious food would be ordinary people, and there were so many of them. Would the food cooked by those two people be enough for them?

Unexpectedly, Chu Xinxin patted her chest and said: "Although I am not very good at magic, I know a method that can make a dish look good. By then, everyone here can Eat that dish.”

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but become curious.

"Can you show it to me again?"

He was excited.

It would be best if the other party can teach me.

However, Chu Xinxin clearly saw Yuan Hehe's thoughts, then tilted her head and said: "This is my exclusive secret technique. It cannot be passed on to outsiders casually. It can only be passed on to my son or daughter."

"OK then."

Seeing this, Yuan Hehe did not force it, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed in his heart.

It's a pity, otherwise, if this technique is learned, it will be useful to a certain extent.

As he was thinking about it, he began to worry again.

He had never seen His Highness the Savior cook, and he didn't know if he could do it well.

He wanted to help the other person, but he felt that this was cheating.

And Sikong Wuyuan was also worried.

He felt that His Highness the Savior was not good at cooking. In this competition, Qiu Zeshen was afraid of winning.

After a while, Qiu Zeshen and Jiang Ming brought out the dishes in their hands.

The presentation between the two parties is equally good, and they both look delicious.

Chu Xixin closed her eyes, uttered a few spells, and then used her finger to make the two dishes appear on all the people's tables.

Seeing Jiang Ming's dish, Qiu Ze raised his eyebrows deeply.

He didn't expect that the food this guy cooked looked pretty good, but he didn't know how it tasted.

In the end, he felt that the other party was just a fluke.

Compared to cooking, he is still better, and he will definitely win.

Chu Xinxin clapped her hands and said, "Everyone can eat now." Since Jiang Ming's dish was red, Qiu Zeshen's dish was yellow.

So Chu Xinxin asked her subordinates to distribute notes and ask their respective people to write whether they supported red or yellow.

After a while, the voting ended, and Chu Xinxin began to count the votes under the watchful eyes of several people.

The tension of Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe could not help but reach its highest point.

They noticed Jiang Ming and Qiu Zeshen's dishes.

According to what they thought, the appearance of the two people's dishes was about the same, but they felt that the taste of His Highness the Savior's dishes was not that good.

Comparing their different styles, Jiang Ming prefers home cooking, while Qiu Zeshen prefers exquisite private cooking.

If it were the two of them, they would probably choose Qiu Zeshen.

Yuan Hehe had lost confidence and began to feel downcast. He even dared not look at the tickets that Chu Xinxin was looking at.

In the end, they were still going to lose, but no matter what, if Qiu Zeshen dared to say something to them, then he wouldn't mind letting the other party taste the pain, and he didn't want the other party to get so carried away.

Sikong Wuyuan has the same view.

Even if they lose, they can't suffer verbally.

If it doesn't work, they will compete in martial arts.

They didn't believe it. If the food was not good, could it be that the martial arts skills were inferior?

Jiang Ming didn't have any emotions or thoughts on the side, and kept looking at Chu Xinxin quietly.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe were also observing Jiang Ming's expression.

Seeing that the other party's mood was stable and not panicked at all, I couldn't help but feel a little more confident.

Is it possible that His Highness the Savior has some unique secret recipe that can make the dishes extremely delicious?

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but ask.

"Your Highness the Savior, is there any way you can make this dish extremely delicious?"

Jiang Ming turned his head and glanced at Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe. Seeing their nervous expressions, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "There is no way."

Such affirmative words could not help but surprise the two of them.

From this point of view, how could they have any chance of winning?

But Chu Xixin hadn't finished checking the tickets yet, so they wanted to use some twisted ideas.

If the tickets are gone, they can cook again and they will still have a chance to come back.

Or as long as Qiu Zeshen is injured, they will naturally be the winners.

Jiang Ming saw what the two were thinking and immediately said: "Let Chu Xinxin keep counting the votes. I think we should be able to win."

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't understand why Jiang Ming was so confident, and said in confusion: "We don't have any special cuisine at all, and we are not famous yet. Those people must choose the famous Qiu Zeshen."

"We have no chance of winning like this, Your Highness the Savior, why are you so sure we will win?"

"It's of no use that you are all downcast now."

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't think I will win. Even if I lose, it won't have any impact on us. Is it possible that Qiu Zeshen can kill us?"

"Even if the other party does this, Chu Xinxin and the village leader will not agree. Besides, we have been out for such a long time, don't you think the village master will be suspicious?"

"That makes sense."

Yuan Hehe understood in his heart and couldn't help but clapped his palms.

(End of this chapter)