Nangong Chen and Feng Ze both felt bitter in their mouths, but in the end, it was Feng Ze who took the lead in speaking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The evening festival is not guaranteed!" Feng Ze, who was full of wry smiles, muttered, and turned to hand the mustard seed pocket to Gu Zheng: "Don't worry, Gu Zhang, what the old man says counts, I will go and resign now, and when I return to the Taishan faction, I will announce that I will wash my hands in the golden basin, and I will not touch Dan Dao and appraisal in the future." ”

Gu Zheng didn't speak, but just took Feng Ze's mustard seed pocket.

Feng Ze's departing back looked a little gloomy, and when he passed by Nangong Chen's side, he let out a sigh. Feng Ze didn't expect that his help this time would end up in a golden basin and ruin his reputation.

"Master Feng!"

Nangong Chen didn't speak, it was Zu Qingbo who had an apologetic face on his face who spoke.

"This is my bet, according to the agreement, I will also give the participating stall owners, each of them a four-product resource. ”

Nangong Chen recovered quickly, and when he handed over the bet to Gu Zheng, his face was no longer unwilling and crazy, and only a cold hatred remained.

"Good. Gu Zheng took the life-saving jade talisman and resources, but only said lightly.

"It's your pay. Gu Zheng handed over a four-grade resource to the female cultivator who had contributed blood before.

"Unexpectedly, things have developed to the point where they are now, and there is no movement on the Kunlun side, what is going on with the two divine thoughts just now?"

"Who knows, I thought that after the Divine Thoughts were swept away, even if the owner of the Divine Thoughts did not show up, there should be high-level officials from the Kunlun Sect who came out to interfere. The machine spirit voice paused, and then said: "Could it be that you are not enough to make trouble? I see that Zu Qingbo obviously also has the intention of standing up for his friends!"

"Is this really good?" Gu Zheng was a little moved.

"What's wrong, although you have made a lot of money today, but the Kunlun faction has a big business, and they are not bad at this point. ”

As soon as the voice of the machine spirit laughed evilly, Zu Qingbo, who had been talking very little, finally took the initiative to find Gu Zheng: "Master Gu, you really impress me, this kind of contest similar to betting, you actually won three times in a row." ”

"It's just luck. Gu Zheng smiled.

"I don't know if Master Gu is interested in gambling with me?" asked Zu Qingbo.

"You're going to bet with me too, bet on what?" asked Gu Zheng.

"These friends of mine have all lost in your hands, and if I don't gamble with you, I really don't want to go. Zu Qingbo's voice paused, and then he said: "A few of my friends, the bet with you is a literary gamble, I want to gamble with you!"

Zu Qingbo's voice fell to the ground, and the sound of gasping for cool air all around him rang out, who was Zu Qingbo? Zu Qingbo was a genius, and he was the number one figure in strength among the cultivators of the same realm of the Shushan Sect who did not rely on external forces such as immortal weapons! How could people not be surprised that he wanted to compete with Gu Zheng! In the eyes of those who gasped, it was simply a joke for him to win the Gu Zheng by force.

"Don't be surprised, if I bet with Gu Zhang, my cultivation will naturally be suppressed in the same realm as Gu Zhang, and I won't play any tricks, so you can rest assured. Zu Qingbo said.

Gu Zheng was a little hesitant, these princelings, each of them was a descendant of the elders of the Kunlun faction, and the leader of them was Zu Qingbo! And the high-level leaders of Kunlun naturally attached more importance to Zu Qingbo's genius.

The bet was a literary fight before, and if you win, you won, although the Kunlun side is not good-looking in terms of face, it can be said that it is reasonable, but if you win him again in a martial fight with Zu Qingbo, this slap will be on the face of the Kunlun faction, but it is a little too loud! After all, Zu Qingbo is the pride of the Kunlun faction, and he can be regarded as a representative of the immortal cultivators.

However, Gu Zheng's hesitation was only for a moment, and he originally wanted to make things bigger, so that the high-level of the Kunlun faction would pay attention to it. And Zu Qingbo's victory or defeat in the martial arts fight is definitely a big thing, since the request was made by himself, then let them bear the consequences of slapping their faces! After all, even if he suppresses Xiu Wei again, he still has a great advantage, this is his strong point, even if Xiu Wei is suppressed again, the combat experience still exists. Besides, Emei has been lonely for too long, and now it's time to straighten his waist and let the people who look at him have a good look.

Gu Zheng smiled, and was about to ask Zu Qingbo in detail when a familiar voice sounded outside the crowd.

"Senior brother, wait first, the head of Yinggu is once, and you don't need to make a move. ”

The crowd took the initiative to split a way, and the person who came was Song Bai's brother Song Xiu.

"It's a great event, and everyone who should have come has come. Gu Zheng smiled slightly.

"I didn't know you came to Kunlun, if I had known earlier, I would have lost a long time ago. ”

Song Xiu looked at Gu Zheng, and there was not hatred in his eyes, but just a kind of contempt and disgust.

"You want to bet with him?" asked Zu Qingbo.

"It's true that I lost to him once, and I can't and don't want to, give him a second chance to win me. Song Xiu looked at Gu Zhengdao.

"You're all so confident, why do you think I'm going to bet with you?"

Gu Zheng was naturally not afraid to bet with Song Xiu, but he didn't like Song Xiu's assumptions.

"You," Song Xiu's voice paused, and then smiled: "Why? Don't you dare to bet? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, as long as you say it clearly, we can not gamble." ”

"I'm afraid, I don't know how to write this word yet, but I just don't want to fight with my subordinates twice. ”

The voice of Gu Zheng landed, and the voices of inquiry around him rang out.

"What do you mean? Gu Zhangmen won Song Daoyou once?"

"When did this happen? How to win Song Daoyou?"

"It should also be a literary fight to win, right? Song Daoyou seems to be a person who doesn't like cultivation very much and concentrates on the way of cooking, what would he compare to the ancient master?"

"Let me tell you! I don't know how high Song Daoyou's cooking skills are, but the food made by the ancient master is called a delicacy!"

Luo Jin, who was in a very good mood, spoke up, although he had never eaten what Gu Zheng made, but he had smelled that smell. Now because of Gu Zheng, his internal strength has been purified, which makes him feel kind no matter how he looks at Gu Zheng.

"Oh, it seems that Master Gu is also a master of cooking, could it be that their bet is in cooking?"

"It's interesting, two cultivators actually made a bet on the way of cooking, hehe......"

"Everyone, be quiet!" Listening to everyone's discussions, Song Xiu's face was a little hot.

"As the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed in three days, the ancient master once won me, but it doesn't mean that he will definitely win now! Song Xiu said with a smile.

"You're so funny! Okay, tell me, how do you want to bet with me?" Gu Zheng said disdainfully.

"Let's make a specialty dish by ourselves, and then ask the judges to evaluate it, but this time the dish we made can't be the one we made during the food competition. Song Xiu said.

Song Xiu and Gu Zheng had made several dishes during the food competition, and it was undeniable that the dishes they made were all dishes that they were good at, but in the end, Gu Zheng won the game. And the rules formulated by Song Xiu at this time are not good for the ancient dispute from the bright side!

"After all, this is not a food competition, but a gamble, since you have to gamble, I think the rules are the fairest. Gu Zheng was stunned, and then said: "Let's use the same ingredients and cook the same dishes, so that we can better compare who makes the food more delicious, otherwise the two different dishes, radish and cabbage have their own preferences, and there will be certain problems in comparison." ”

"Yes, what Gu Master said is right, such a rule is fair. ”

"Yes, it's sometimes hard to choose who is better between two different flavors. ”

"I think it's better to follow the proposal of the Gu master. ”

Among the onlookers, many of them spoke.

"Let me bet with him!" Seeing that Song Xiu didn't speak for a while, Zu Qingbo said.

"Zu Daoyou, don't worry, I believe that Song Daoyou will not make a mistake so quickly, he should be thinking about how to make rules, not afraid. ”

Song Xiu's appearance, Gu Zheng was actually very happy, after all, Song Xiu had something that made him envious, so with Song Xiu, he was bound to gamble.

"Yes, I'm thinking about the rules! Two people use the same ingredients and cook the same food, and that's a good idea. However, you can't listen to you or me what kind of dishes you want, otherwise it will be unfair. Song Xiu's voice paused, and he continued: "Since it is a gamble, the element of luck is naturally very important, it is better for us to write a dish that we are good at, and then put it in the box, find someone to draw one of them, as a dish for us to bet on, what do you think?"

"The dish you are good at, I may not be good at it, the dish I am good at, you may not be good at it, this suggestion of yours sounds really exciting enough, basically draw the dish you are not good at, and nine times out of ten you will lose. Gu Zheng smiled.

"What, do you dare to bet?" Song Xiu urged.

"I want to know, who will draw one of them, and who will be the judge?" asked Gu Zheng.

"In this way, whether it is the person who is drawn or the judges, they are all selected from these people on the scene. There is only one person in charge of the drawing, and if this person asks me to designate it, then the three judges can designate two people to do it. If the people selected are designated by Gu Zhangmen, then I will appoint two of the three judges. In the end, there is no zero or decimal of the food, only one to five, and the final score is used to determine the winner or loser, do you think this is fair?"

Song Xiu's proposal sounded fair, but in fact it was absolutely beneficial to him.

First of all, the person in charge of the extraction, if Song Xiu is asked to choose, he will definitely choose Cui Ying, who can look at things from the distance, and let Cui Ying pick out his specialty dishes. If Gu Zheng is asked to choose the person who is responsible for the extraction, Gu Zheng does not have the same advantages, and this is originally Kunlun's home field, with Feng Ze's precedent in front, Song Xiu wants to find two people who will score in his favor, it is not difficult at all.

Seeing Gu Zheng's hesitation, Song Xiu smiled and said: "You are a guest, if you agree to this rule, then how to choose, the sovereignty can be handed over to you." ”

"Yes, but I need to know what the stakes are first. Gu Zheng said.

"The bet I want is what you win from Cui Daoyou and Nangong Daoyou. ”

As soon as Song Xiu spoke, there was a sudden sound of laughter and gasping around him.

It is undeniable that Song Xiu's bet is a bit excessive, if he wins the bet, Gu Zheng won the two bets before, except for winning Feng Ze's mustard seed pocket, everything else will have to be returned. But even if he loses the bet, there is still Zu Qingbo behind him who is ready to move, if the bet that Zu Qingbo asked for is still to return what they lost before, then in terms of probability alone, Gu Zheng will suffer a big loss! How can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet? Normal people would not agree to such a bet.

But on the other hand, if the winner this time is still Gu Zheng, Kunlun will lose more! This is also the reason why some people gasp.

"Song Daoyou's bet is a bit excessive! Cui Daoyou and Nangong Daoyou lost a total of ninety five-grade resources to me, plus a life-saving jade talisman, do you want to win them back at one time?" Gu Zheng shook his head.

"That's true, but if I lose, have you ever thought that you will make a lot of money!" Song Xiu said bewildermently.

"That's true, but if I lose, I'm going to lose badly. Gu Zheng glanced at Song Xiu: "However, you are willing to bet so much, and I am also happy to accompany you!

"My bet on a set of immortal weapons is the one you've seen!" Song Xiu gritted his teeth and said.

Gu Zheng's heart moved, he really wanted Song Xiu's set of immortal kitchenware, even if Song Xiu didn't take the initiative to say it, he would make this request, but since Song Zhe put it forward, he couldn't agree so easily.

"Although your kitchenware is an immortal weapon, its main role is still in cooking, and it is not suitable for fighting. Gu Zheng said.

"It may not be of much use to others, but it is different for you, don't you want this set of immortal weapons?"

Gu Zheng shook his head: "If you want to, but you want to win back what you lost, right?" ”

Song Xiu gritted his teeth: "Okay, then how about I add fifteen more five-grade resources?"

"Yes, the bet is settled. ”

Gu Zheng didn't say anything more on the bet, anyway, he just didn't want Song Xiu to easily achieve what he wanted, Song Xiu could add anything as he wanted.

"Now that the bet has been decided, can you tell now what your addition to the rules is?" Song Xiu asked.

"As a judge who participates in gambling, he must not let his family work in vain, I suggest that all judges who participate in gambling, after the loss, pay them five pieces of four resources for one person to do hard work. ”

As soon as Gu Zheng's voice fell, the voices of enthusiastic registration around him resounded, and they could taste the food and the good things that resources could be obtained, and no one was not moved.

"Everyone, be quiet. ”

Gu Zheng signaled everyone to be quiet: "The remuneration for one person, five pieces and four products is not low, but I need the judges to be absolutely fair and just, and the participating judges must make a demon oath and be responsible for his score!"

Gu Zheng's voice landed, and someone in the crowd who was originally enthusiastic to sign up immediately quieted down. Although this practice of Gu Zheng does not guarantee the absolute fairness of the judges, it can at least play a role in insurance.

Song Xiu's brows furrowed, he wanted to refute Gu Zheng's proposal, but he had no reason to refute it.

"Master Gu's proposal is very fair, I accept this proposal, now is it time for Master Gu to say your final choice?"

"I choose to pick two judges, just pick the two of you!"

Gu Zheng pointed to Luo Jin, as well as the female cultivator who helped with the blood transfusion just now, and they have always signed up enthusiastically.

"Yes, I'll pick you to be the judge!"

Song Xiu casually pointed to a disciple of the Kunlun faction.

"This disciple's cultivation is poor, he is in his thirties, and he is still a second-level late-stage cultivator! The machine spirit laughed.

"It's okay, if I'm not confident in my cooking, what else can I do? Gu Zhengxin said.

"As for the person in charge of the selection, I'll choose Cui Ying Daoyou!"

As expected, Song Xiu chose Cui Ying.

"Huh. Gu Zheng laughed in his heart, he knew that Song Xiu would choose Cui Ying, but he didn't ask Cui Ying to swear a demonic oath, just to make Cui Ying disappointed in her confident things again.

"Cui Daoyou's character, I naturally believe it. Gu Zheng smiled at Cui Ying, and then said, "Three judges, you can swear now." ”

"I, Luo Jin, swear to the heart demon, today I will definitely stand in the perspective of fairness and justice to review the taste of the food made by the two Taoist friends, and never add a little personal feelings to it, if this oath is violated, he will be doomed in the heliocentric demon realm!"

Luo Jin took the lead in swearing, and the other two followed, quickly fulfilling the oath of demons.

"Get your bets out!"

Song Xiu took out his set of immortal utensils, and Gu Zheng also took out the resources he had won before, plus Nangong Chen's life-saving jade talisman.

Both of them placed their bets on the ground, and the onlookers were envious.

A stall owner contributed a large box, and Cui Ying made a hole in the lid of the box with internal strength, signaling Song Xiu and Gu Zheng to write a note.

Song Xiu quickly wrote it and threw the note into the box, and Gu Zheng also threw the written note into it.

What kind of dish Song Xiu wants to cook, Gu Zheng doesn't know, and the dish he wants to cook is the 'nine-sided dumplings' that have been cooked for a long time, but have never been made.

"I still want to look at things from the object, I couldn't see what was in the box last time, and now I don't even give up, so why don't I let you have a delusion?"

The machine spirit smiled evilly, seeing that it was about to make Cui Ying's selection deviate, Gu Zheng, who frowned, said, "Slow down." ”

"What's wrong?" puzzled.

If Cui Ying just couldn't see the contents of the box, she still had half a chance of choosing the note written by Song Xiu, but if the machine spirit helped again, the note she chose would inevitably be written by Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng is good at deliciousness, plus two fair judges, Song Xiu's loss will be a sure thing. However, Gu Zheng suddenly didn't want to do this.

"Ji Ling, let her see the contents of the box, and let him choose the delicious food that Song Xiu is good at? I still don't believe the same ingredients, what I make is not as delicious as Song Xiu's!" Gu Zheng said arrogantly.

"Okay, backbone!"

The machine spirit cheered, and Cui Ying, who was still depressed and had a little bad eyes, immediately felt that her eyes were clear again.

"Sauce Three Immortals!"

Cui Ying read out the words on the note, and then motioned the note for everyone to watch to show that there was no fraud.