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Chapter 1094

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"The sixth place goes to Yu Luo Sheng Hua."

The shopkeeper of the Immortal Gathering Pavilion saw Ling Yusheng walking out leisurely in a woman's palace dress.

Luo Yu jumped up from her chair happily. "It's Fifth Senior Brother! Fifth Senior Brother really succeeded! Haha, I knew Fifth Senior Brother would advance to the next round. "

"Fifth Senior Brother is so … so good!"

Even Mu Yan couldn't help smiling.

Fifth Senior Brother's culinary skills were really good. It was natural that he could advance.

But the strange thing was that the people of the Xiaoyao Sect were excited about Ling Yusheng's advancement.

Standing on the stage, he was in a trance and looked back from time to time as if he had lost his soul.

Even the appearance of Qin Miaoling and Jiang Yi didn't attract any of his attention.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the Immortal Gathering Pavilion had already read the second place of the Spirit Chef Ranking.

But he paused and said with a trace of disbelief, "The first place of the first round of the Spirit Chef Competition is Xiao Yunluo and Mo Jue …"

Below the stage, Luo Yu blinked and looked confused. "Xiao Yunluo? Eh? Isn't that the pseudonym of Little Senior Uncle? Did I hear it wrong? And why did I hear Mo Jue's name just now? "

Mu Yan stood up abruptly and stared at the stage in disbelief.

It couldn't be, right? Mo said he was going to participate in the Spirit Chef Competition and help her win the first place.

Could it be … could it be that he really went to participate?

What kind of joke is this?

He's just a little bean. Can he really hold a spoon …

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, she saw two figures slowly walking towards the stage.

The moment the people of the Xiaoyao Sect saw these two figures, the noisy Immortal Gathering Pavilion fell into a strange silence.

The people of the Xiaoyao Sect stood up abruptly and stared at the stage, as if their eyes were going to pop out.

Wait a minute!

That man who stood on the stage with his face concealed, but no matter what, he couldn't hide his elegant demeanor. Who else could it be other than their Young Martial Uncle, Luo Yunxiao?!

There was another one, a handsome little boy with an expressionless face. Needless to say, it was Mo Jue, who was with Mu Yan just a moment ago.

The Star Wolf, who had been following Mo Jue in the shadows, staggered and nearly fainted.

Heavens!

That was their supreme Emperor Lord, the dignified Lord of the Polar Domain. He actually, actually went to participate in some Spirit Chef Tournament.

Who would believe it?!

"Has the world gone mad? Or am I crazy? Little Martial Uncle actually went to participate in the Spirit Chef Tournament? Fourth Senior Sister, quickly hit me and see if I'm dreaming! "

"Could it be that the most terrifying thing isn't … it's fine if Young Martial Uncle and that kid, Mo Jue, went to participate in the Spirit Chef Competition, but their rankings are actually higher than Fifth Junior Brother's!"

"No, they are actually tied for first place?!"

The people of the Xiao Yao Sect looked at each other in dismay.

"Could it be that … Little Martial Uncle's culinary skills are better than Fifth Senior Brother's?"

"Could it be that a five-year-old kid's cooking skills are better than Fifth Senior Brother's?"

The Spirit Chef Tournament had officially begun.

Logically speaking, in this Spirit Chef Tournament, Qin Miaoling and Jiang Yi should be the ones that attracted the most attention and received the most support.

But the strange thing was that in the Immortal Gathering Pavilion today, everyone couldn't help but cast their gazes in two directions.

One was a delicate and handsome little boy that looked like a porcelain doll.

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