The world is fragrant

() It was dawn, and many families in the capital got up early.

You must know that there is a rare event this morning, even the poor and beggars have the opportunity to win the ultimate prize of 1000 gold coins.

The myth of the poor, get rich in one day!

Such deceptive words, for the poor people who rush around for three meals on weekdays, this big stomach king competition has great appeal.

Even if there is only one champion, going to see the excitement is a good way to talk.

So the common people rejoiced like a festival, but what were those high-ranking masters and powerful dignitaries doing?

We extend our perspective to the Murong Mansion in Dongcheng...

squeak...

The two doors were opened almost at the same time. Coincidentally, the two rooms were facing each other.

Two haggard-faced men walked out of the door, and upon closer inspection, they were the familiar Soul Slayer Zhou Dai and Lihen Sword Hou Bing.

I only heard Zhou Dai curse bitterly: "Tmd, I don't want to eat steamed buns again in this life!"

And Hou Bing's eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hadn't recovered yet.

Hey, with the order of Master Murong, the younger brother can only do it with all his might.

It seems that the ravages given to them by 30 big steamed buns have not made the two ninth-rank martial kings out of the shadows in their hearts.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to wake up so early!" Murong Bolin walked into the yard with his head held high, Taoist Tianji stood on his left, and the new Xu Wei stood on his right.

Hou Bing and Zhou Dai were taken aback at the same time, and quickly raised their hands and cupped their fists and said, "Greetings, young master!"

Murong Bolin sneered coldly: "I have received the confirmed news that the princess will be there to watch the match today! Other nobles will also come to participate in this excitement.

However, there are many methods in the capital that are not convenient for me to do, but if I can win Zi Ning's heart and let me successfully marry the only princess of the royal family, I believe it will easily disintegrate a group of stubborn royalists. "

Zhou Dai said dryly: "Uh...young master, it seems a bit difficult to marry a princess!"

"We just captured the princess not long ago!" Hou Bing added hesitantly.

The faces of the two are very bitter. Of course, their biggest crisis lies in whether today's Big Eater's match can be passed smoothly. If the final is still to eat steamed buns, Hou Bing and Zhou Dai have already confirmed that they will vomit until the sky is dark, ri Moonlight.

"One moment and another moment! Murong Bolin showed the expression of wisdom pearl in his hands.

"I believe the princess has also heard the news that the Turkic people will come to snatch the marriage next month.

Facing the danger of going to the northwest grassland to eat and sleep in the open, and possibly being caught as a slave, I believe she will be a little shaken.As for the others, hum, why are you arguing with me? "

"I hope so!" Hou Bing said with a sigh of relief.

But the Zhou Dynasty had a new question: "Master, aren't we allies with the Turks?"

Murong Bolin stretched out his palm, and slowly closed it: "Hmph, the most reliable thing is to grasp the opportunity in your own hands. Trusting others is the most stupid behavior."

Immediately, Murong Bolin's eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly to the two of them: "If you can marry the princess, His Majesty the Emperor has no heirs. Our Murong clan can usurp the rights of the Song clan without bloodshed. With such an opportunity, I can't help but Don't be tempted. And you two are the heroes of my Murong clan."

Good guy, just for a possibility, let us risk our lives to eat steamed buns!

But what is the direct relationship between participating in the competition and Princess Pao?

Hou Bing and Zhou Dai felt their scalps go numb for a while, and they couldn't help lowering their heads facing Master Murong's stern gaze.

"Hou Bing and Zhou Dai listen to the order!"

"Master, please order!"

Murong Bolin's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "My order is that even if you are not the champion, you should at least rank higher than other families. The key is to show the strength of our Murong Mansion and make the princess smile."

It turned out that the last sentence was Murong Bolin's real purpose.

"Yes, young master!" The two said respectfully, clasping their fists together, their original expressions suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Then you guys go get ready, I'll wait for the good news!" Murong Bolin turned and left, leaving the two of them looking at each other alone.

Zhou Dai, the Soul Snatcher, poked Hou Bing next to him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, Hou Bing, do you have the confidence to eat another 30 steamed buns today?"

However, Lihenjian Hou Bing said with grief and indignation: "It doesn't matter who he is, it's one knife when he stretches his head, and another knife when he shrinks his head! I hope that I, Hou Bing, will be a good man again in 18 years!"

In this way, Murong Mansion completed the final general mobilization.

Two aggrieved Martial Kings reluctantly entered the finals, what was waiting for them?

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Thousands of gold are drunk, green tiles and vermilion eaves, and terraces and pavilions.

The tallest pavilion in the capital is already covered with various advertisements.

"Fugui Silk Village, your best choice!"

"Tongrentang, health is waiting, life is extending!"

...

Of course, the treacherous and cunning Butler Chu will also do some things for the benefit of the public.

For example, in the perfume industry, where the horoscope has not yet been written, he took the lead in advertising.

As soon as you enter the door on the first floor, you can see a picture of a beauty hanging high under the plaque.

The woman in the painting is wearing a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, holding a Yaoqin in her arms, brushing the strings with her slender hands.

The surrounding flowers are like a brocade, but there is a pair of lifelike butterflies, lingering around the woman, this moment seems to make the surrounding scenery full of beauty.

There is a line of big characters on the top of the painting, which introduces this new thing with the finishing touch: perfume, fragrant and unique, and butterflies are also fascinated by it.

The painting was naturally done by Chu Yunlong in his spare time, and the idea was Chu Yi's unique ingenuity.

As a result, the dignitaries who came here were first amazed by the painting skills of the owner of this painting, and then aroused curiosity by the perfume the other party said.

Among the ten people, nine people asked about the origin of the perfume.

At this time, the game is about to start.

Chu Yipa pulled his fingers and began to calculate: "The princess has arrived long ago, Jiuqing has arrived, the Marquis of Chu has also arrived, the Murong Mansion seems to have not arrived yet, the foundry association... what the hell, why hasn't the young master arrived yet? "

Just when Chu Yi was worried, San Dezi opened his voice and shouted: "The prime minister is here!"

I saw an old man in his 50s and [-]s walking into Qianjinzui with a servant. His appearance was delicate and elegant, and he looked like a fairy.

He is Murong Tianjiao, a power minister of the Chu Feng Empire!

"This old guy has a good face!" Chu Yi secretly praised, and quickly ordered the shop assistant to guide him to a seat.

But at this moment, the long-awaited His Majesty the Emperor also arrived.

The power of the emperor for thousands of years made San Dezi shriek tremblingly: "The Holy One is here!"

The onlookers and the ministers of the imperial court turned to a gorgeous luanjia at the same time, and then knelt down one after another.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Flat body!" A slender arm protruded from the Luanjia, and Song Ziqing, the emperor of the Chufeng Empire, was holding the queen's hand with a smile on his face, and stepped on the ground with his right foot first.

"The old minister kowtows to see my emperor!" Murong Tianjiao bent slightly to signal with a half-smile, but he didn't even kneel down, let alone kowtow.

As for the servant standing beside Murong Tianjiao, his waist was as straight as a pine, and he looked very outstanding in the scene just now.

Song Ziqing's eyes were fixed, and he forced a smile on his face and said, "Master Prime Minister, why are you here?"

"It's rare for His Majesty to have fun with the people today, how can the old minister not see such a scene!" Murong Tianjiao replied heartily.

As for the secret confrontation between the monarch and the ministers, I am afraid that outsiders will not know.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, Zhi Su Nei Shi Liu Mingxuan quickly stepped forward, and saluted the emperor and the prime minister one after another: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, I have arranged private seats for you, please come this way."

Chu Yi heaved a sigh of relief having settled the biggest hidden danger of the Big Eater Competition.

But Li Degui came to his side mysteriously, and whispered: "Butler Jin, it's your turn to play!"

"Ah, so fast?"

Li Degui urged: "It's getting late, Your Majesty and the Prime Minister are already in place. It's time for our activities to begin!"

In desperation, the butler Chu had no choice but to tidy up his clothes, and walked towards the table that had been set up outside with his head held high.

"Everyone, young and old, sisters and sisters. Food is the most important thing for the people, and taste is the first priority of food! Qianjinzui is the largest restaurant in the capital, and naturally it will lead the new trend of cuisine in the Chu Feng Empire..."

"Empress, who is this person? What he said is quite interesting!" Song Ziqing condescendingly heard Chu Yi's voice from the fifth floor, and couldn't help smiling slightly.

"How does the concubine know!" Empress Wu Wanting gave Song Ziqing a coquettish look. "If Your Majesty wants to know, you might as well ask Master Liu!"

"I announce that the Big Eater Competition will begin!"

As soon as Chu Yi finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd.

A group of chefs came out more and more, and the baskets in their hands were filled with various buns.

"The delicacy our contestants try today is not dry steamed buns, but a feast of steamed buns!"

"What? What are buns?" The audience below whispered.

Chu Yi continued to laugh and said, "We have prepared seven kinds of special buns: Sanding Bao, Nai Huang Bao, Char Siew Bun, Xiao Long Bao, Soup Filling Bun, Water Fried Bun, and Goubuli Bun!"

"So many varieties?" Listening to Chu Yi's non-stop flickering, many people quietly swallowed.

Seeing this, the butler Chu hurriedly added: "Today, all guests who buy tickets to enter Qianjinzui to watch the game will have the opportunity to get the qualification to taste delicious food for free. As for the audience outside the venue, don't be disappointed. We will give away food in a limited amount. You also have the opportunity to enjoy the supreme food of the Chu Feng Empire!"

"Long live!"

Under Chu Yi's bewitching, the atmosphere at the competition scene climbed to the extreme in an instant.

The cheering crowd was noisy.

50 contestants came to the stage, facing all kinds of steamed stuffed buns, twitching their noses happily.

Hou Bing said excitedly: "Fortunately, it's not steamed buns!"

But Zhou Dai cried tremblingly: "In comparison, yesterday was a nightmare!"

Just when Hou Bing and Zhou Dai on the stage burst into tears, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd in the audience.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"Nimma, where are you hitting?"

"Ya Lanxuan, let me tell you why you chose this path with the most people!" Chu Yunlong went against the current and raised his hands helplessly.

"Blame me? Who knew there would be so many people?" Ya Lanxuan gave him a blank look, and continued to move forward with difficulty by leaning against Chu Yunlong.

And Chu, who presided over the competition, had sharp eyes, and when he saw the arms of Young Master Chu, he was very excited.

"Great, young master, you're finally here!"

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