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Chapter 197 Chapter 190 Five: Qian Yi Don't Cry

Jixia Food Palace
As usual, Liu Qianyi leaned over the desk to revise the article, holding the brush in his hand and frowning deeply, his expression seemed hesitant, just as he was about to drop the brush, he always retracted it frequently, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose from time to time, giving people a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion.

This article has been revised for more than half a year, and there are many revised manuscripts beside it. The content is nothing but temperature reform.

Since the last article he submitted was rejected, he has been working hard to revise it, make up for the last mistakes and omissions, and strive to make the article perfect and get the affirmation of Shisheng and Thirteen Kingdoms.

He is not reconciled, this is the relatively most successful article of all temperature reforms in the past century, and it is only one step away from success. As long as he takes this step, he is sure that the article will definitely be on the front page of "Food Classic", and he will be famous for thousands of years Staying in the history, the reputation spreads far and wide and is famous in the thirteen countries.

"The key issue lies in the selection of the standard line. The last mistake was here. As long as a more suitable standard line can be found, this article will be considered a success. But what is the most suitable standard line?" Liu Qianyi muttered to himself , and poked the forehead with the pen.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door, which showed that the knocker was very careful: "Master Shidi, this month's "Shijing" has been delivered."

He was a little annoyed at being interrupted, but Liu Qianyi frowned patiently and said, "Come in."

The door was opened with a creak, and a staff member of Jixia Food Palace bent over with both hands holding the hardcover edition of "The Book of Food". He respectfully placed the "Book of Food" on the table, and kept bowing The posture is backwards.

Liu Qianyi sighed again, since there is no clue for the time being, let's look at "The Book of Food" for inspiration. I don't know what new things are published in this issue of "Book of Food"?
With the intention of changing his mood, Liu Qianyi opened the cover of "The Book of Food", and when he was about to habitually turn another three pages, the handbrake froze in the air. On the first page, text actually appeared, and it was on the first page!
This was an extraordinary event, even Liu Qianyi, as the Emperor of Food, had to be shocked by it, because this position was what he dreamed of and worked hard for.

In his opinion, this position belongs to him, and he wants to be No.1 on the home page for a century, but in fact, at this moment, the home page is taken by someone else, how can he not be shocked?

"Are you kidding me? Who is the author of this article, and what is it about? Why is it on the front page that has been vacant for a hundred years?"

Liu Qianyi shook his head violently to calm himself down. His eyes fell on the title of the article. After seeing it clearly, his whole body was shocked, and then he stood up abruptly, with such force that even the chair fell to the ground.

The staff who delivered the "Food Classic" retreated to the door and were about to turn around when they heard the sound of a chair falling to the ground. They quickly looked up and saw Liu Qianyi's indescribable expression.

The title is very simple and direct, only four words: temperature reform.

These four words, simple four words, have the power of tens of millions, like a battering hammer rumbling into the city gate, like a comet passing by in the sky, like a majestic mountain pressing down on the head, which makes people feel out of breath.

At the same time, these four characters are particularly glaring, cast like hot lava, scorching hot, making people feel an inaccessible heat wave.

"How could this happen? It's impossible, it's impossible, I must be dazzled, it must be." Liu Qianyi opened his mouth for a long time before recovering, rubbing his eyes and looking again.

Damn, why are these four words, why are these four words, why!
"Could it be dreaming? It's true that I've been revising the article in my dream recently. It should be caused by too much concentration." Liu Qianyi pinched himself hard with the last hope, but it hurt so bad, it wasn't dreaming, if it was dreaming Will definitely wake up in pain.

There are still those four words: temperature reform.

Liu Qianyi shook and almost couldn't stand still, the blood on his face gradually faded, and he had to support the table with both hands. In his vision, the four words began to distort, turning into a clown-like face with a strange smile, mocking him for slowing down. took a step.

One step slower, the gap is sky deep.

One step away, all efforts go to waste.

"How could this happen? How could someone be one step ahead of me. I am the one who is the closest to success. How could someone be faster than me?"

After confirming that he was not dazzled or dreaming, the blood on Liu Qianyi's face completely disappeared and turned pale as paper. He knew that all his hard work these years had been in vain, and the manuscripts around him had become waste paper. The content of the last modification has all become garbage.

"Master Shidi, are you alright?" The staff member who delivered "The Book of Food" asked cautiously. He was only responsible for delivering the "Book of Food" and didn't look through it himself, so he didn't know the specific content, let alone the front page. occupied.

At this moment, Liu Qianyi's mind was buzzing and his ears were buzzing, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, and all his emotions rushed out, turning into a torrent and drowning him.

He didn't look at the content of temperature reform, because it was meaningless. No matter what the content was, it couldn't change the fact that he failed. He just wanted to see who made this article and who took away his glory. Who is the food god from a foreign family?Or is it written by the food saint himself?
There are only these two possibilities. In terms of age, he can be regarded as one of the youngest food emperors. If he can complete the temperature reform faster than him, he can only be a food god or a food saint.

However, when Liu Qianyi turned over the front page and his eyes fell on the signature column, the two words escaped from the crossbow like the sharpest arrow, and pierced his heart fiercely with a puff, dripping with blood.

Qin Yu!

It's not the Master of Food, nor the Saint of Food, but another insignificant person, Qin Yu!
At first, Liu Qianyi almost forgot about Qin Yu. After all, such a small person is not worthy of his dignified food emperor to devote his attention to remembering it. It would be too wasteful and too cheap.

But at this moment, he remembered the name, the boy who was far away in the dining hall of Poyang County, Jiangguo, the boy who seemed to send a distant relative of a side line to prison, the boy who stewed beef with red wine and golden fragrant mille-feuille. Bao Wanzi was added to the "Food Treasures" as a young man with two dishes of the same glory, the young man whose recipes were torn up by him and also made him lose face in front of the two old fellows of the editorial court.

A young man who has just tied his hair, a young man who is far away in the sky, a young man who may have just become a gourmet, a young man who is nothing in his eyes.

However, he completed the temperature reform article earlier than him, and submitted it to the "Food Classic" and was approved by the Food Saint. It was a solid step on the head of him, the Food Emperor.

"Qin Yu!" Liu Qianyi pronounced the name in a difficult voice, his hands were trembling, and suddenly he groaned and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Master Shidi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, come quickly, Liu Shidi suddenly fell ill and vomited blood and passed out!"

(End of this chapter)