The Demon Lord of the Shadow Queen

After the cooking competition, An Ruoshui left. After all, she only appeared as a mentor to help the players complete the task of making their own lunch.

Although An Ruoshui broke down a little after the game, her fans were still very happy, after all, this was the first time An Ruoshui showed her face outside of filming. Not to mention cooking skills, they have no mandatory requirements for any star to know.

However, Luo Xuange learned something that night, something that subverted her previous cognition.

In the evening, before Jiang Yihan and Bai Liu had returned to the dormitory, Meng Xiaomeng pulled Luo Xuange to sit on the bed and chatted.

Meng Xiaomeng still looked like a little fan girl, and said with great admiration to Luo Xuange: "Xuange, who taught you the five-grain fish you made today?"

"I tried to do it myself, no one taught me." Luo Xuange looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"I have read the dish of five-grain fish in books, but except when Emperor Mingxuan was in power, one of his royal chefs cooked it, and no one else knows it. There is no successor to this famous dish, how did you learn it?" Meng Xiaomeng is a foodie herself, although she can eat it but can't make it, she knows a lot more, and she has seen this dish before. At that time, I was deeply sorry for this dish that had no successor.

Luo Xuange hesitated for a long time. In her previous life, when she was alive, the reigning emperor was Emperor Mingxuan, and Meng Xiaomeng's royal chef was probably referring to past self.

But this feeling of treating oneself as a historical figure from the mouths of others is really subtle.

Luo Xuange always thought that she had come to a different world. After waking up, she never thought of history, and she never rummaged through the memory of history in the original body's mind.

Now she is trying hard to search for the history in the original mind, and she is surprised to find that she did not go to another world, but came eight hundred years later.

When Luo Xuange found these memories, she broke out in a cold sweat all her life. In fact, she had truly lived in this world.

Luo Xuange has three doubts, since there were **** rivers and lakes 800 years ago, why can't the existence of rivers and lakes be found after 800 years? Even the original body's memory does not have any pictures about the real rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes in the original body's memory are all in novels or TV.

It didn't exist before.

This feeling of loneliness instantly wrapped Luo Xuange tightly, Luo Xuange was silent for a long time, although her voice trembled a little, but it was so well controlled that Meng Xiaomeng didn't notice.

"Are there rivers and lakes in the next year?" Luo Xuange asked.

Meng Xiaomeng laughed suddenly: "Yes, didn't someone say 'Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are everywhere'? No matter when there are rivers and lakes, right?"

"Yeah, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Do you know the Phantom Palace?" Luo Xuange asked her with a little expectation, after all, it was the magic sect she had worked hard for half her life. .

Meng Xiaomeng shook her head: "I don't know, ... Xuange, something is wrong with you. Are you tired today?"

"I'm not tired, I'll ask you a few more questions." Luo Xuange said disappointedly.

"You ask. As long as I know, I will tell you." Meng Xiaomeng smiled.

Luo Xuange: "Is there a martial arts world in today's society? Is there a martial arts leader?"

"..." Meng Xiaomeng held back her laughter, and finally couldn't hold back: "Xuange, I can't find the martial arts in the world, but there are many martial arts halls on the street. Demon sect leader, isn't that the person in the TV series?"

"Yeah. I probably understand." As a former martial arts idiot, when he learned that the existence of martial arts was only used for physical fitness or performances, Luo Xuange's heart A bleak moment.

Martial arts, something that once fascinated her. It's not that this world has never appeared, but that after 800 years, the inheritance is broken, and the martial arts rivers and lakes have become an existence in the play. This kind of thing is undoubtedly the saddest thing for her.

Meng Xiaomeng saw that Luo Xuange's face was getting worse and worse, and her mood was getting lower and lower, she scratched her head and thought for a while: "Xuange, although there is no such thing as the novels and TV series. We are all over the world, but we still have an aristocratic family of ancient martial arts. Every year they have an international martial arts exchange, and you can buy a ticket to see it. You can also fulfill your dreams of rivers and lakes.”

"Ancient martial arts?" Luo Xuange wrote down the name silently, and he will definitely come to ask for advice in the future.

It was very late, and Bai Liu and Jiang Yihan also came back. Meng Xiaomeng yawned and urged Luo Xuange to rest early.

…

On the third day, Luo Xuange's mood was obviously wrong. But apart from Meng Xiaomeng, who was closer to her, who could vaguely perceive it, no one else could feel it.

There are no specific arrangements for the third day, allowing players to move freely and canvassing votes in the live broadcast room in their own way. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the ten players with the lowest votes will be eliminated directly.

In the evening, after 8 o'clock, ten players who were not unique and outstanding were eliminated.

On the fourth day, the content of the audition was to take photos of the players' personal charm. Players who failed in all aspects of the score were eliminated directly. The brother who had broken the big stone in his chest, who had made Master Luo's mind, was eliminated in this round. Luo Xuange and Bai Liu were the first and second place to advance.

On the fifth day, the game seems to have entered a white-hot stage today. There are still 30 players left, Luo Xuange's votes are still far ahead, but Meng Xiaomeng is not bad, and has already squeezed into the top five.

In the morning, Meng Xiaomeng looked at Luo Xuange with a sad face. After the other two roommates had left, she opened her mouth to express her concerns to Luo Xuange.

"I don't know how many votes I have now. In the past few days, I have eliminated hundreds of people to 30 people. This competition is too big. I'm so worried..."

Luo Xuange comforted her: "It's useless to worry, let's think about how to behave better today."

"I don't know what I will compare today, what if I encounter something I can't do? There are only 30 players left, in case my votes are ranked 30th What should I do?" Meng Xiaomeng's worried face lost the slightest expression.

Luo Xuange chuckled: "Then you should be glad that you will not meet my powerful opponent in the finals."

“…” Meng Xiaomeng: Although this is true, please don’t say it!

Fortunately, there is no live broadcast at the moment, otherwise I don’t know if the two will lose fans.

Seeing that the time for the live broadcast was coming, the two packed up and left the hall to the venue to prepare for the live broadcast.

At the venue, I saw other players gather in twos and threes. Compared with the special skills competition on the first day, the venue today looked very empty. However, compared to the first day, the smell of gunpowder smoke at the venue was stronger today.