Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 262 Uninvited Guest

"Please taste it, Chief Judge."

The six people held their bowls and said very respectfully that they all hoped that Wang Ming would taste their dishes first, because the preconceived impression was still a relatively important advantage, and they would try their best to get it.

Wang Ming glanced around, took a casual look, then pointed at the dishes served in the white jade bowl in the hands of the strong man from Dayan Holy Land and said.

"You go first. It seems that you are stewing the meat of the wild bull beast. It looks quite appetizing."

"Yes, Judge, you have a good eye."

The powerful man from Dayan Holy Land was overjoyed when he heard that, and then he waved his sleeves and sent the bowl of exquisitely stewed beef to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming took the jade bowl and looked at the delicate and fragrant ginseng stewed beef inside, which immediately aroused his appetite that he had not had for a long time.

I have to say that those who dare to recommend themselves as foreign aid are all very capable people. The color and fragrance alone are already very good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Wang Ming took the jade bowl and jade spoon, gently scooped a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. Everyone held their breath and waited for his evaluation. The atmosphere on the scene was very good.

"Mm, the beef is soft, tender, salty and fragrant, the soup is mellow and rich, and with the aroma of the ginseng, the fusion of flavors is just right. This is top-quality! Delicious!"

Swish!
Wang Ming's comments became more and more intense, until finally his body began to emit a faint golden light. Then he finished all the beef in the jade bowl in a few bites without hesitation, and finally he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

When the strong man from Dayan Holy Land saw Wang Ming's reaction, a confident smile suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at the other five people with contempt, and then nodded with great satisfaction to the foreign aid he had selected.

Although he didn't say a word during the whole process, the smug look in his eyes made people want to beat him up. Then he got Wang Ming's score.

"This dish is good. I give it 8.5 out of 10."

As Wang Ming was talking, he took out a pack of tissues from somewhere and started wiping his mouth, and he also took out a bottle of mineral water from somewhere and started rinsing his mouth. It was obvious that he was a professional judge who wanted to prevent the taste of this dish from affecting the next one.

When he saw that he had actually scored such a high score of 8.5 points, the strong man from Dayan Holy Land showed an arrogant smile on his face, but his smile did not last long.

As Wang Ming tasted the dishes one by one, the scores he gave became higher and higher. In the end, 8.5 points was actually the second-to-last score.

The last one was Yaoguang Holy Land, whose dishes only received 8.4 points, while the dishes that received the highest praise from Wang Ming were actually from the demon clan.

The reason is simple. In addition to the first-class cooking skills, the ingredients of the demon dishes are the best. After all, they have the most conflicts with the wild beasts, so it is normal for them to have many precious wild beast ingredients in their hands.

Others don't have this innate advantage. In this round, the five major family holy places were crushed by the food ingredients. After learning from their mistakes, the strong men from the five major family holy places decided to spend a lot of money and use the rare items that they were reluctant to use to cook.

In the second round, the holy land of the aristocratic family, which had invested a huge amount of money, naturally won back the game. In fact, because of the presence of an outsider like the demon clan, they became united in their hatred of the enemy.

They have even privately agreed on how to distribute it, because at present, the demon race is their biggest competitor.

The five great holy lands could only compete with them by combining their best things. In the second round, Yaoguang Holy Land defeated the demon race by 0.1 points. The reason why they were able to defeat the demon race was because the other four holy lands gave them full support in terms of food materials. They had already discussed it.

Let Yaoguang Holy Land win the championship of the competition, and then the five major holy lands of the family will divide the treasure equally afterwards. There was no need for them to go through so much trouble.

If the five of them compete fairly, it is possible that one of them will be able to take the treasure alone. Now that they have a powerful enemy like the demon clan, they have no choice but to compromise with reality.

Soon the game reached the most exciting third round. Just as several people were about to start, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky.

Endless divine light shone from the western sky. A golden dragon pulled a giant chariot to the scene. Sitting on the chariot was the Holy Lord of Yaoguang Holy Land.

He was enveloped in a majestic and rich divine light, and no one could see his face clearly. He looked around the scene in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

Normally, in this situation, the scene should be in chaos, but why is it so harmonious and quiet? Some casual cultivators have even started to sit down with their chairs to watch the show.

And why are there things like stoves and kitchens in the sky? All of this made the Holy Lord Yaoguang a little confused.

However, when he saw that the elder he sent over had declined to this extent, his expression turned serious.

No matter what happened at the scene, it was true that the people of his Yaoguang Holy Land suffered heavy losses, and this was something he could not tolerate.

"Yun Ya, what happened to you? Who hurt you?"

Saint Lord Yaoguang's tone was ice-cold, and as he spoke, bursts of divine power emanated from his body, oppressing the air around him so much that it made the air tremble.

One can tell at first glance that this is definitely not a simple role!

"Why are you arguing? Don't disturb the players in their competition."

Wang Ming was not polite at all to the guy like Yaoguang Saint Lord who disturbed his game progress, and he scolded him immediately.

Upon seeing this, the elder named Yun Ya from the Yaoguang Holy Land immediately wanted to explain, but the temper of the Holy Lord Yaoguang was even worse than he had imagined, and he actually took direct action!

"Where did you come from, clown? I'll suppress you first, then find out what happened!"

boom!
Saint Lord Yaoguang raised his right hand, and an extremely huge palm print fell from the sky and slapped Wang Ming directly. His palm print was accompanied by brilliant divine light and unparalleled power!
"You old bastard, I've put up with you for so long!"

Wang Ming was finally a little angry at the provocative behavior of Saint Lord Yaoguang. His figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he appeared again, he had already come to the side of Saint Lord Yaoguang!
Snapped!
The next second, a slap came, and Saint Lord Yaoguang was slapped away from the giant chariot by Wang Ming. His body smashed into a mountain in Dafang like a cannonball!
Rumble…

The mountain was smashed into pieces of rocks all over the sky and completely disappeared. The earth was shaking. When Wang Ming attacked, he had no divine power or special effects like divine light, but his destructive power was real.

When fighting with him, you have to be careful. Don't think that this move is not powerful because it has no special effects.

(End of this chapter)