Chapter 1095

Chu Xinxin also knew that the other party was not going to continue talking, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

If they continued to argue, she would be in a big trouble, and she didn't know when her father would get the news.

She didn't want her father to come, because it would add fuel to the fire.

But if the other party quarreled fiercely, she would have to ask her father.

Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Ming and said, "Your Highness the Savior, come on, I believe you can do it."

Sikong Wuyuan looked at Chu Xinxin and didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang Ming and said, "Your Highness the Savior, we won't bother you anymore. If you need anything, just tell us. We will go to the side and rest first."

Jiang Ming nodded and continued to concentrate on cooking.

Qiu Zeshen also started his actions again.

As for Chu Xinxin, she had someone post a notice, asking all the people to come to the restaurant to taste the food made by Jiang Ming and Qiu Zeshen, and then evaluate whose dishes were more delicious.

The restaurant was already famous, and after seeing the notice, the people began to join in the fun.

The already lively restaurant became even more lively, and even the threshold was about to be trampled.

Chu Xinxin was a little exhausted, so she asked Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe to help and arrange all the people one by one.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe were actually a little dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the judges of the food were actually the people, and there were so many of them. Would the dishes made by those two people be enough for them to eat?

Unexpectedly, Chu Xinxin patted her chest and said, "Although I am not very good at magic, I know a way to copy a dish in a realistic way, and then everyone here can eat that dish."

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but be curious.

"Can you show it to me?"

He was excited.

If the other party could teach him, that would be the best.

Chu Xinxin saw through Yuan Hehe's thoughts, and then tilted her head and said, "This is my exclusive secret technique. It cannot be passed on to outsiders casually. It can only be passed on to my son or daughter."

"Okay then."

Seeing this, Yuan Hehe did not force it, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed in his heart.

It's a pity, otherwise, if this technique is learned, it will be useful to a certain extent.

While thinking in his heart, he began to worry again.

He had never seen His Highness the Savior cook, and he didn't know if he could do it well.

He wanted to help him, but he thought it was cheating.

And Sikong Wuyuan was also worried.

He felt that His Highness the Savior was not good at cooking, and Qiu Zeshen was afraid that he would win in this competition.

After a while, Qiu Zeshen and Jiang Ming brought out the dishes in their hands.

The appearance of the two sides was equally good, and they looked delicious.

Chu Xinxin closed his eyes, said a few spells, and then pointed his finger, and the two dishes appeared on the tables of all the people.

Seeing Jiang Ming's dishes, Qiu Zeshen raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that the dishes made by this guy looked good, but he didn't know how they tasted.

In the end, he felt that the other party was just lucky.

Compared with cooking, he was still better, and he would definitely win.

Chu Xinxin clapped her hands and said, "Now everyone can eat."

Because Jiang Ming's dishes were red and Qiu Zeshen's were yellow.

Therefore, Chu Xinxin asked the servants to distribute slips of paper and asked the people to write whether they supported red or yellow.

After a while, the voting ended, and Chu Xinxin began to count the votes under the gaze of several people.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe's tension could not help but reach the highest point.

They saw the dishes of Jiang Ming and Qiu Zeshen.

As they thought, the appearance of the dishes of the two people was equal, but they felt that the taste of His Majesty the Savior's dishes should not be very good.

Compared with the different styles of the two people, Jiang Ming prefers home-cooked dishes, while Qiu Zeshen prefers exquisite private dishes.

If it were the two of them, most people would choose Qiu Zeshen.

Yuan Hehe had lost confidence and began to be dejected, and even dared not look at the tickets that Chu Xinxin checked.

In the end, they still had to lose, but no matter what, if Qiu Zeshen dared to say something to them, he would not mind letting the other party taste the bitterness, he did not want the other party to be so complacent.

And Sikong Wuyuan had the same view.

Even if they lost, they could not suffer verbal losses.

If it really didn't work, they would exchange martial arts.

They didn't believe it. If the dishes were not good, could it be that the martial arts were not comparable?

Jiang Ming, on the other hand, had no emotions or thoughts, and had been quietly watching Chu Xinxin.

Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe were also observing Jiang Ming's expression.

Seeing that the other party was calm and not panicked at all, he couldn't help but feel more confident.

Could it be that His Majesty the Savior has some unique secret recipe that can make the dish extremely delicious?

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty the Savior, do you have any way to make this dish extremely delicious?"

Jiang Ming turned his head and glanced at Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe. Seeing the nervous expressions of the two, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "There is no way."

Such affirmative words could not help but surprise the two of them.

From this point of view, how could they have any chance of winning?

But Chu Xixin hadn't finished checking the tickets yet, so they wanted to use some twisted ideas.

If the tickets are gone, they can cook again and they will still have a chance to come back.

Or as long as Qiu Zeshen is injured, they will naturally be the winners.

Jiang Ming saw what the two were thinking and immediately said: "Let Chu Xinxin keep counting the votes. I think we should be able to win."

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't understand why Jiang Ming was so confident, and said confusedly: "We don't have any special cuisine at all, and we are not famous yet. Those people must choose the famous Qiu Zeshen."

"We have no chance of winning like this. Your Highness the Savior, why are you so sure that we will win?"

"It's of no use that you are all downcast now."

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't think I will win. Even if I lose, it won't have any impact on us. Is it possible that Qiu Zeshen can kill us?"

"Even if the other party does this, Chu Xinxin and the village leader will not agree. Besides, we have been out for such a long time, don't you think the village master will be suspicious?"

"That makes sense."

Yuan Hehe understood in his heart and couldn't help but clapped his palms.