His cooking is so delicious that he's become the darling of the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 346 Shen Wenchun's Thoughts

Yun Ci handed the fried chicken to Chu Ziming, saying, "Good luck in today's competition!"

Si Qingxuan paused.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan, Su Mo, and the others immediately felt a little jealous.

They also have matches, why didn't the junior brother cheer them on?

Shen Wenchun looked at the fried chicken in his hand, then at Yun Ci and Chu Ziming, who were in a very intimate and tacit manner.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that if my junior brother said to him, "Fourth senior brother, good luck in today's competition!"

He would definitely be very happy, and his mood wouldn't be as calm as it is now...

Ultimately, it seems his junior brother wasn't very close to him...

Although the junior brother and the second senior brother are not close now, I heard that they used to be very close.

Of all the senior brothers, he was the one the junior brother was least close to.

Thinking of this, Shen Wenchun couldn't help but grip his clothes tightly with his hands on his knees.

"Yun Ci, you'll be watching me from up there. I'm sure I'll win."

Chu Ziming spoke with high spirits and great determination.

"Uh-huh!"

Yun Ci believed Chu Ziming would win. He sat back down and found a match schedule next to his seat.

Upon opening it, I discovered it was Si Qingxuan's match schedule.

Yun Ci suddenly paused, then couldn't help but look up, "Senior Brother, you have a competition today too?"

Si Qingxuan hummed in agreement and coldly accepted the competition schedule.

"Go, senior brother!"

Yun Ci's eyes were bright and sparkling, as if they held stars; they were exceptionally bright and beautiful.

Seeing Yun Ci's adorable smiling face, Si Qingxuan reached out and ruffled Yun Ci's hair.

"it is good."

He will try his best.

Yun Ci grinned, smiled slyly, and picked up a French fry.

Just like a hamster, it munched away happily.

Si Qingxuan turned his gaze and met Su Changqing's eyes.

Su Changqing's expression remained unchanged, yet with a hint of arrogance, as if he wasn't the one looking at him.

Si Qingxuan was the first to coldly look away.

Su Changqing glanced at the person eating next to Si Qingxuan.

If he wasn't mistaken, what Si Qingxuan saw was a warning.

Seeing Yun Ci eating French fries, Su Changqing also coldly looked away.

......

Many people were eating fried chicken in the stands.

"This fried chicken smells amazing!"

"Mmm, so delicious!"

"Yes, it not only tastes delicious, but it also smells wonderful."

"These fries are delicious!" a female cultivator sitting in the seating area of ​​the Azure Wave Sect exclaimed with delight.

It's crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

So unique and delicious! Waaaaah, I bought too little, I should have bought more...

"Potato chips too, waaaah, all the food Yun Ci makes is so delicious!"

"That's what the female cultivator next to me said."

As she spoke, she picked up a potato chip and lightly dipped it in ketchup.

The potato chips were fried until they were extra crispy, with small bubbles puffing up on both sides.

Dipped in ketchup, it tastes sweet and sour and is also crispy.

It has the aroma of potatoes, and it also has a magical quality.

One French fry after another, one potato chip after another, it's impossible to stop.

"Sigh, this spicy chicken noodle soup is way too spicy."

A disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, sporting sausage lips, mumbled something.

My friend next to me was also eating a box of spicy chicken noodles.

He was sweating profusely from the spiciness, and looking at the spicy chicken noodles, he said in confusion,

"Strange, this stuff is so spicy, but the more I eat, the more I want to eat..."

Almost all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect here, except for those who can't eat spicy food, bought spicy chicken noodles.

It's been almost half a year since Yun Ci last bought spicy chicken noodles, and they've been craving them for ages!

but.

Because there were too many sects participating in the martial arts tournament, Yun Ci only sold fried chicken for half an hour in the morning.

Fried chicken takes time to come out of the fryer.

Therefore, many people still couldn't buy fried chicken.

Those who couldn't buy fried chicken could only watch others eat it with regret.

A disciple from the Pill Refining Sect spoke to a disciple from the Divine Pill Refining Sect standing nearby.

"Fellow Daoist, could you sell me half a portion of fried chicken? I'll give you spirit stones."

"Who can sell me a serving of fried chicken? I'll trade you a talisman for it."

"I'll trade you a Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Some people kept swallowing their saliva as they smelled the aroma.

But because she was too shy to admit it, she could only pretend she didn't want to eat it.

But look at those people who can watch the game while eating fried chicken and drinking milk tea.

These people are so envious!

Even some sect leaders had the idea of ​​confiscating a serving of fried chicken.

......

The game has begun.

The atmosphere in the arena reached its climax.

When their own sect's competitions come around, everyone cheers and encourages their fellow disciples.

The members of the Xuanyuan Sect were no exception.

"come on! Come on!"

Yun Ci, Chu Ziming, Xia Zixuan, Ning Ziang, Ye Qingqing, and the others cheered them on.

"Come on, come on, cough cough..."

Yun Ci's voice became hoarse from shouting.

I couldn't help but gag a little.

A look of confusion flashed across Yun Ci's round eyes.

Cough cough, looks like I should drink some water.

Thinking about it, Yun Ci picked up the bamboo tube and took a sip.

The cool, refreshing orange juice soothed my dry throat.

"puff."

Gu Yan happened to witness this scene.

My junior brother is so cute.

Si Qingxuan silently called him an idiot.

Su Mo took out the Iceberg Morning Dew.

no doubt.

Si Qingxuan, Chu Ziming, Shen Wenchun, and Gu Yan all won the match.

And it's stress-free, so easy it's instantaneous.

Under the gaze of countless people, the members of the Xuanyuan Sect returned to their seats.

night.

To celebrate, everyone decided to have hot pot and barbecue.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Yun Ci smiled brightly, raised her arm high, and clinked glasses with everyone.

Chu Ziming, Gu Yan, Situ Nanhan, and several other teenagers also raised their cups.

He exuded high spirits and lofty ambitions.

The Silent Immortal turned his head, looking at the smiling person beside him, then looked up to listen to the sect leader and elders speaking, occasionally uttering brief words.

However, a small incident occurred during the meal.

When another chicken leg appeared in the bowl, Yun Ci paused in her munching motion.

This is the sixth chicken leg that his fourth senior brother has put on his plate, but three of them have already been taken away.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I can't eat anymore," Yun Ci said honestly.

Shen Wenchun paused.

He then realized that the chicken leg was quite large.

He thought his junior brother liked to eat it, which is why he kept putting more food on his plate, but even the most delicious food shouldn't be eaten in too much.

After that, Shen Wenchun stopped picking up chicken legs.

Shen Wenchun stared blankly at Si Qingxuan and Gu Yan.

How can I get closer to my junior brother?

At least rely on him as much as you rely on your senior brother.