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Saint Spirit Sky, Han Clan

At this moment, in the hall of the Han Clan, Han Yue nodded to Xiao Changtian after hearing his words.

Seeing that Han Feng did not speak, Xiao Changtian slowly said to Han Yue, “Then exchange it with your most precious thing.” This Han family was a well-off family.

He thought back to the time when he had no money to eat at First-grade Fragrance.

Xiao Changtian also wanted to earn some money as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to live in the future.

In any case, such a big family, giving him a little money wouldn’t make much of a difference.

When Han Yue heard Xiao Changtian’s words, she also blushed slightly.

His most precious thing, Senior’s meaning…

After Han Feng and Leng Xiaoxiao heard Xiao Changtian’s words, their expressions changed and they looked at Xiao Changtian with a strange expression.

Xiao Changtian frowned when he felt their gazes.

As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

I’m not stealing or robbing. I’m asking you for money to participate in a cooking competition.

It didn’t seem too much.

At this moment, Han Feng wanted to stand up and say something. Han Yue who was beside him, took the lead and slowly said to Xiao Changtian, “Senior, I’m willing to be your maid. Please represent the Han family in the competition.”

“Yue ‘er!”

When Han Feng heard Han Yue’s words, he wanted to say something to her.

Han Yue glared at him and did not say anything.

Maid?

He already had Jiu ‘er, what was the point of having a maid?

At this moment, Xiao Changtian slowly said to Han Yue,

“I already have a maid.”

Hearing Xiao Changtian’s words, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Was Senior rejecting him?

As Shane thought this, her face turned even redder.

“I say, Old Master, what I mean is that you’re a wealthy family. It’s not too

much to give me some money, right?”

When Han Feng heard Xiao Changtian’s words, he was also a little stunned.

Then, he smiled at Xiao Changtian and said,”

“Oh, oh, there’s no problem with that.”

As he spoke, Han Feng hurriedly took out a bag of spirit stones from his interspatial ring.

He handed it to Xiao Changtian and said slowly,”

Senior, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it.”

Then, as if she wasn’t worried enough, she said to the maids outside the door,

“The few of you, go to the storeroom and get the spirit stones.”

If he knew that Xiao Changtian wanted spirit stones, Han Feng would have given him as many as he wanted.

When Leng Xiaoxiao heard that Xiao Changtian wanted Spiritual Stones, she felt relieved for some reason.

After some small talk, Xiao Changtian also took a bag of spirit stones from Han Feng.

In the end, he agreed to help the Han family participate in the competition. After Xiao Changtian learned that the Hellfire he was looking for would attend the God of Cookery Competition, he had to find a way out.

He was also happy that he would participate in the God of Cookery Competition.

It was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Not only did he earn money, but he could also find his own chef.

Following that, Xiao Changtian was also arranged by Han Feng to stay in the Han Family Compound.

At the same time, in a pavilion.

Hellfire sat at the top of the private room, and on both sides of the room were a few tables.

On the table, there were various dishes and wine, and there were elders dressed

in flame robes sitting on it.

The people present were all elders of the Hell Sect, just like the Hellfire. Those who could enter the Gate of Hell were either master chefs or gourmets. Moreover, there were geisha who came from various forces as tribute. In the middle of the private room, a geisha was dancing, attracting the attention of most of the audience.

At this moment, Hellfire, who was sitting at the head of the table, said slowly,” “Everyone, the Hell Sect is holding the God of Cookery Competition this time to envelop talents.”

“Everyone here is a core member of our Hell Sect and hopes to build the glory of the Hell Sect with me.”

When the elders of the Hell Sect heard the Hellfire’s words, they raised their wine cups and toasted the Hellfire.

Hellfire replied. At this time, he also slowly said to San Zhi,

“Sanzhi, who are the participants this time?”

When San Zhi heard Xiao Changtian’s words, he also began to recite in the private room.

“Mo Family, Mo Xian!”

“Han Family, Xiao Changtian!”

Hearing the voices, Hellfire said to the various elders below,

“Everyone, go and prepare. I hope that this God of Cookery Competition will be more glorious than the previous ones.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the various elders began to prepare.

After the elders left, Hellfire slowly said to San Zhi,”

“Sanzhi, did the person you mentioned participate?”

When San Zhi heard Hellfire’s words, he said to Hellfire in fear,”

“Sir, that person’s strength shouldn’t be low.”

Hearing San Zhi’s words, Hellfire sighed.

“Forget it. Whether we have fate or not will depend on this God of Cookery Competition.”

“Keep an eye on the God of CoCookery Competition.”

As Hellfire finished speaking, Sanzhi quickly went down to handle it.

At this moment, in a square of the God of Cookery Competition.

The Master Chef Competition was a grand event in Hell Town, and the square

was already surrounded by a lot of spectators.

“Who do you think will win the God of Cookery Competition this time?”

“Yes, I think Mo Xian of the Mo Family has a high chance of winning this time.”

“It’s said that he’s already been accepted as a disciple by the Fourth Elder of the Underworld Sect.”

“Yes, I think he is.”

At this moment, the audience started whispering.

Every Chef God Competition would be accompanied by the rise and fall of a force.

This concerned the power they would rely on in the future.

Therefore, the discussion was very intense.

“It looks like the Mo family is about to rise.”

“It looks like he won’t be able to persist for long.”

At this moment, some cultivators began to feel sorry for the Han family.

At this time, the cultivators who came to participate in the God of Cookery

Meet also entered the venue one after another.

Then, a cultivator pointed in a direction above the square.

“Look, the Mo family is here.”

Upon hearing this cultivator’s words, the other cultivators also looked in the direction of the Mo family.

At this moment, Mo Xian also walked into the venue with his head held high.

Mo Xian scanned his surroundings but did not find any traces of the Han family.

He had thought that the Han family would come. In that case, he would wait until he won the championship of this branch.

At that time, he would settle the score with the Han family.

Thinking back to the Han family’s appearance in front of Han Yue, Mo Xian felt a wave of shame.

As Mo Xian sat in his seat.

Han Feng, Xiao Yan, and the others slowly appeared in front of everyone..