In what age are you still traveling through the main god space.?

Chapter 331 The strong man with the poem number

Each "King of Kitchen Competition" entry qualification allows 1 to 3 contestants to participate together.

The competition time is the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the competition will last until the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Today has just been the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are still a few days left.

"I have the qualifications to participate in the "King of Kitchen Competition", and I can have two more people. Which of you will come?" Tang Yan asked in the team channel.

"Not interested~ The smell of oil smoke is too strong!" Zhou Changliu said. He has no interest in this fume-smelling activity!

"Oh? But I can't cook!" Zhang Zichen also replied in the team channel.

"If there are few people, you can count me in. If there are enough people, forget it." Bai Haocang said.

"...You go ahead. I am the judge now." Wang Jinjue finally replied silently.

Wang Jinjue also likes to play in the arena. He knew Tang Yan before he joined Tang Yan's team. At that time, he was punched to death by Tang Yan in the arena!

"Huh? This can be coordinated with the association or they can be disqualified!" Tang Yan said in the team channel.

"But they gave too much!"

"How many?"

"As long as you play, you will get five thousand points!" Wang Jinjue said.

"They gave me 10,000 points, but I didn't even participate!"

"..." Wang Jinjue felt heartbroken!

It turns out that the cat-eared girl is just waiting for someone to order the food! Give more if you encounter something difficult to deal with, and less if you encounter something easy to solve.

"Do you have so many points?" Zhang Zichen suddenly became interested. After being tricked by the three-legged golden crow, he is now short of points!

He wants to become stronger, especially when his teammates are so strong, he feels a lot of pressure!

"Yes, Zichen will get points every time he comments on a game!" Wang Jinjue felt a little moved and hurriedly cheated.

"I think if we talk about it, we might get more points!" Tang Yan expressed his guess.

"I'll go check it out!" Zhang Zichen was about to try it out.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Yan called Zhang Zichen, and said in the team channel with great experience: "Let Wang Jinjue ask, maybe he still has a tea fee."

"!!!"

"Can it still be like this? Shall I try?" Wang Jinjue went to contact the cat-eared lady.

After a while, Wang Jinjue said excitedly in the team chat channel.

"Zi Chen! Zi Chen! Your appearance fee is 10,000, and my appearance fee has also been changed to 10,000! There is also a tea fee of 10,000 points. We will split it half and half, as expected by Team Tang!"

Zhang Zichen's heart was instantly moved. So what if it's just a judge? After so many points, he could buy a stack of Resurrection Crosses!

"This is an old routine of marketers, it's nothing. It seems that there are indeed very few judges in this competition. I think it will be different from previous years' competitions."

Marketing routines all over the world are similar, but Tang Yan guessed it from these details.

"Haocang, don't you know how to cook?" Tang Yan asked in the team channel.

"Less likely."

"That's just right! The dark cooking world likes amateurs like you! You know it's hard to cook delicious food, but it's easy to make it taste bad!"

"?" Bai Haocang felt puzzled.

"Huh?" Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen felt something was wrong.

"Let's talk again when the game starts in a few days! I'll deal with other things!" Tang Yan said. "OK!"

After talking nonsense with his teammates, Tang Yan came to "Challenge Self" to challenge his 50% mirror image.

The self-destruction state of a million horses makes his mirror image extremely terrifying.

However, Tang Yan was not afraid at all!

The belief in his heart was firm, and his fists were full of power. Even if his moves were not as subtle as the mirror image, Tang Yan's fists worked wonders with their strength.

Punch after punch, punch after punch, under the pressure of the mirror image, Tang Yan became stronger and stronger as he fought, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense!

Fight, fight in the sky and on the ground, fight recklessly!

Dou has the fighting spirit to bring down the sky!

Victory, the mentality of defeating all powerful enemies!

"One million horses, cross over from the beginning!" As if that punch reappeared, Tang Yan once again made a self-destructive move.

The mirror image that had been killing him wantonly, the enemy that he always thought was impossible to defeat, was finally defeated, defeated by this punch!

Tang Yan only felt refreshed!

This is so cool!

Although he still didn't win the bet this time and was in the process of self-destruction, he was intact again after exiting the mirror space.

After all, he had been beaten to death inside before, not just once or twice.

So, he confidently challenged his 100% "mirror image", and then was beaten again!

Unconvinced, he tried again and was beaten again. This fucking 100% mirror image, Bitmo’s 50% mirror image is simply ten times stronger!

Thinking about the big boss's advice again, he is currently using other people's power systems. He needs to find his own path in order to go further in the future!

Picking up people's teeth and wisdom, how can there be a powerful sect in establishing a sect!

"Oh, the guests are so short today! I thought that after solving the simple enemies, I could challenge the ordinary enemies!" The intelligent customer service robot like Bugs Bunny said habitually when it saw Tang Yan preparing to leave and "challenge himself." .

These words are all words in his database that increase the chance of retaining customers.

But Tang Yancai ignored him.

He came to a study room called "Shi Lun Zhai". They only sold one thing here, and that was poetry numbers.

Tang Yan didn't spend the points from several mission worlds, and finally saved up enough for the poem account.

"Do you want to spend 100,000 points to purchase poetry account service?"

"Please note that the poem number provided by 30 points cannot exceed words (excluding punctuation marks). If the poem number contains more words, please purchase a higher poetry number service!

There is a limit on the number of words in the poem title, and the charging style of the Lord God Space is really demanding money!

"Please note that poetry titles are not allowed to contain words involving politics, pornography, violence, etc. Special symbols such as magnet links, QR codes, emojis, and other symbols that cause ambiguity are not allowed."

Fuck...Senior Samsara really knows how to play, and he can even play Shihao.

“()(_|||)” “Magnet: ewfweugwrug7y7234273h……”

It’s really jarring to think that other people’s poem accounts are just a bunch of special links and emoticons!

"The Shihao service is an act aimed at spreading good social atmosphere and jointly creating harmony and friendship."

The main god's space was too stubborn, and Tang Yan was not surprised. The number of words should not exceed 30, which is exactly a seven-rhythm poem.

"Please enter your poem number!"

"There are countless demons and mountains in dangerous situations. Cross the green mountains with a single step! The demons will be wiped out in one fell swoop with the sickle, and the mountains and rivers will scream when the hammer falls!"

"The poetry account is being tested, and there are no illegal or illegal words! Samsara, your purchase of the poetry account service was successful!"

"You can choose, please set the detailed parameters of your poetry account service."

After that, Tang Yan set some parameters of the poem number, such as the speaking speed when reciting the poem number, and what BGM to match. Tang Yan debugged it for a long time.

From today on, he can be considered a strong poet!

Awesome!

　quack!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)