Yuanshin: I opened a weapon shop in Tivat

"But I really really don't like this Chef King Competition very much. It's a good month-by-month festival. Why can't I make it so lively? Look, my daughter is also kept away from home every day by this matter." , I don’t know where to go to find the ingredients, it really worries my old father..."

Emily blinked, looking at the happy Master Mao,

"Why does it feel like Master Mao is deliberately showing off..."

"By the way, Master Mao, we actually came here to ask how to sign up. Chen Wu also wants to participate!"

Master Mao was stunned, his eyes drifted upwards, and he glanced at the astronomical calendar hanging on the wall...

"Report, sign up?"

"Yeah, that's right, otherwise why would we come to you? It's the first time we participated in the competition, and we didn't understand it, so we had to ask you."

Emily spoke seriously, but Chen Wuxiao remained silent.

Master Mao stood up abruptly, knowing that he was out of proportion, and sat down slowly.

"You guys are late, the registration time passed the day before yesterday... Hahahahaha, my daughter lost another competitor, wonderful!"

As he spoke, Master Mao covered his mouth, "Oops, I have spoken my mind!"

Emily was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Chen Wu.

I only saw Chen Wu sitting as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't mean to panic at all. He even took a sip of tea slowly.

"Honey, aren't you in a hurry? You can't participate!"

Chen Wu waved his hand, "Don't panic, there are many ways."

After speaking, he drank the remaining tea and pulled Emily to stand up.

"I'm bothering Master Mao, so I'll deal with the registration first."

"Walk slowly."

Chen Wu pulled Emily and was about to walk out of the door when Chen Wu stopped and turned to look at Master Mao.

"Master Mao, your tea is not good at all... By the way, I have good news for you, your daughter is coming back soon, be happy~"

After speaking, he pulled Emily and walked out.

After the two of them walked for a long time, Master Mao took a sip of tea belatedly...

"Bah! You brat! I just put some tea bought at a small stall, how could it be so bad!"

Chapter 245 The Enrollment Storm of the Kitchen King Contest

Walking out of the [Wanmin Hall], Chen Wu and Emery were familiar with the road, and planned to go to the [Wanmin Hall] to rest first.

For some reason, the two of them just got attached to this [tang].

"Young man, my bottle was handed down from my ancestors. If you broke it for me like this, you should give me an explanation!"

Chen Wu frowned and looked in front of him, claiming to be a young man from [One Canteen], a little annoyed and blackmailed.

"You hit us yourself, and blame us instead?"

Emily frowned, and the ice elements around his body slowly gathered, with the momentum of beating someone if he didn't agree with each other.

The young man only saw the God's Eye on Emily's body until now, his body trembled, and he insisted and said:

"Don't think that you are great because you have the eyes of God! In Liyue Port, you have to lie on your stomach whether you are a dragon or a tiger! Otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Chen Wu asked slightly interested.

"Brother Qianyanjun! Come and save me! I'm about to be beaten again!"

The young man glanced around and shouted for help to the Qianyan army not far away.

The uncle over there was at a loss at first, then turned around and saw Chen Wu's side, and immediately walked over angrily holding a spear.

"Good job, Ye Hua! You're making trouble for me again! See if I don't throw you into jail today and calm down!"

As he said that, he held the spear and smashed Ye Hua's shoulder lightly and moderately.

"You used lynching again! I want to sue you!"

Ye Hua, who was beaten, fought back not to be outdone.

The Qianyan army sighed, turned around and was about to apologize to Emily and Chen Wu first.

It doesn't matter if you look at it carefully, Qian Yanjun's pupils trembled slightly, and he asked with trembling lips, "Mr. Chen Wu?"

Chen Wu was a little curious about this Qianyan Army who could recognize his identity, recalled it carefully for a while and asked uncertainly:

"Are you the Qianyan Army who talked to the Smelly Mouth Immortal?"

"It's down."

The Qianyan Army nodded with a strange expression,

Disrespect the immortal master?

"That's right, this person wants to blackmail me, you can figure it out."

Qian Yanjun showed embarrassment, then pressed Ye Hua's head and bowed to Chen Wu,

"I'm sorry, it's just that I was entrusted by a friend to take care of this brat. I can't send him to jail until the Kitchen King Competition is over. Please forgive him this time."

Hearing this, Chen Wucai suddenly remembered, this person named Ye Hua...seems to claim to be from what [One Canteen]?

"Okay... Since I'm a cook, I'll be more generous... How about a [-] Mora apology?"

At this point, Qian Yanjun frowned, but didn't say anything more.

Ye Hua clasped his fingers and counted for a while, then shook his head, "I can't get it out, the budget is not enough."

"Then replace it with something of the same value."

"Is the recipe okay? My private recipe."

"Take a look."

Seeing the young man rummaging through the package in front of him, Chen Wu raised his eyebrows slightly,

It is said that recipes, especially self-created recipes, are as important to a chef as his wife, but...