At that moment, Yinglong only felt that his life was like a candle in the wind.

According to the situation last time, Jiang Yun himself has extremely terrifying combat power, and he is a shameless type who will kill the other party without hesitation.

Therefore, sometimes Ying Long himself wonders, the leader of the Four Saints Imperial Chef is a villain.

It’s still a villain like Jiang Yun who clearly has powerful cooking skills but always wants to punch others in the forehead.

It is precisely because of Jiang Yun's personality that he would attack others without hesitation that Ying Long knew that he must be dead now.

Without suppressing him through the ladies, it would be a slight effort for Jiang Yun to kill himself at this distance.

But, so what?

Kill it, if you want to kill you, just kill it.

When Yinglong felt that he was about to die, he couldn't help laughing.

He smiled and pressed the button in his hand, and then jumped to the bottom of the ceiling beside him without hesitation.

The ceiling of the "Washington Stadium" is 100 meters high from the ground. If you fall down, you will die without a lifetime.

But before falling down, a hundred barrels of "Four Symbol Medicinal Meal, Yin and Yang Soul Return Water" will also fall below, turning the entire gymnasium into a hell on earth!

By then, although Yinglong is dead, the power of "Four Symbol Medicinal Medicinal Food, Yin and Yang Return Soul Water" will destroy everyone here.

After all, people who have become puppets because of this highly toxic medicinal meal will never be able to recover their consciousness, and can only be like a walking corpse or.

Jiang Yun, your disciple Xia Kui is below, and there is also the president of this country, a large group of rich people and ordinary people are below.

As long as these highly toxic medicinal meals are landed, they will all finish them in an instant... By then, the world will still be in chaos, and you will still be unable to maintain a peaceful life now.

Thinking of this, when his body fell to the bottom of the ceiling, Ying Long couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Yun, his eyes full of mocking.

Speaking of which, from the beginning, Ying Long's feelings for Jiang Yun were actually very complicated.

The young man who once defeated his grandfather was Yinglong's idol for a while.

At that time, Jiang Yun was strong and violent, and did not take anyone seriously. He felt that he was the only one in the world.

Although Jiang Yun now regards the middle school disease period as a dark history, Ying Long admires him very much, who uses his tough strength to crush the world and overpower his will to common sense in the world.

However, when Ying Long got Jiang Yun's information again, the idol's situation disappointed Ying Long.

At that time, Jiang Yun had already put away his sharpness and arrogance and became the chef of the "Egret Women's College". He was willing to stay in a mountain college where birds could not shit and serve the young ladies.

Is Jiang Yun really Jiang Yun like that? Is he really the food doctor who looks down on the world?

No, I don't admit it...I definitely don't admit it!

With such an angry thought, Yinglong's body fell to the bottom of the ceiling and towards the altitude of a hundred meters.

But just as Ying Long fell more than ten meters, a strange wind rope that was invisible to the naked eye entangled his body and hung it directly in the air!

Alas? This...this is!

Before Yinglong could react, his body floated in the air and was slowly pulled upwards?

What's even more terrifying is that he quickly looked around the big gymnasium. Who knew that none of the hundreds of poison buckets that should have fallen to the ground at the same time fell?

This...what is going on?

At that moment, Ying Long was stunned.

He looked at Jiang Yun who was standing above and looking down at him, then looked at the unchanged environment around him, and then gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do? The people I arranged are obviously still in their positions."

Yinglong arranged for the one hundred poison buckets to be pushed down, all the secret guards in the "Four Saints Imperial Kitchen" who were brainwashed in advance with medicinal food. The group of people were absolutely loyal, and they would not leave their posts even if they died.

The most important thing is that if the group of people in charge of the poison bucket are attacked, Yinglong will immediately notice it. Why would he stop moving so silently?

Faced with this question, Jiang Yun did not give an answer... He couldn't tell Ying Long that he did this.

Looking closely, the brainwashed secret guards on the shed were all fixed on the spot by a strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not move a finger.

This kind of power is obviously the same as the power that holds up Yinglong's body now, that is, the ability to "Kitchenware of the Heart, Free Spiritual Wind".

After all the kitchen utensils are unsealed, if any kitchen utensils become much stronger than other kitchen utensils, it must be Miss Feng’s “free and spiritual wind”.

With this unsealed kitchen utensil, Jiang Yun felt like a god who could control a large area around him.

Now the coverage of this "free spiritual wind" can almost radiate into the entire gymnasium, as if Jiang Yun's hand could cover such a long distance.

So not long ago, when Yinglong was shocked by the ultimate medicinal food brought out by Xia Kui below, Jiang Yun was already quietly using the power of this kitchen utensil to control all the secret guards of all the surrounding four sage imperial kitchens.

Of course, he would definitely not tell Ying Long about this kind of thing, after all, this involves the absolutely confidential matter of "Kindergarten Kitchenware".

And it doesn't mean much to tell Yinglong whether to tell him, because this guy has already collapsed in his mind.

Failure, complete failure, irrefutable failure.

So far, all the plans designed by Yinglong had ended in failure, and he himself fell into Jiang Yun's hands... The fate would be either executed or imprisoned in prison for the rest of his life.

But even so, he couldn't help staring at Jiang Yun's face and shouted in a hysterical tone: "Why? You obviously have such power, but you have to hide in that small academy? Where are your ambitions? Where are your domineering momentum?"

Ying Long really didn't understand how Jiang Yun went from the crazy second-middle boy a few years ago to the decadent food doctor who only revolved around women's butts today.

In Yinglong's opinion, he was completely willing to fall into depravity and had good skills, but he did not apply it to the right place at all.

But when Jiang Yun heard this, he just sighed slightly and shook his head and said, "I had a period like you before, but later some things changed me."

"It has changed you...you shouldn't say they are those ladies, right? Stop being disgusting."

"That's not, it's not them who changed me, but their love for cooking and food."

“Love for cooking and food?”

Hearing this, Yinglong instinctively wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, because he could hear that Jiang Yun was serious.

Over the years, Jiang Yun has been studying cooking and medicinal food. At first, he only conducted research for his own interests and hobbies, as well as for the purpose of using medicinal food to deal with others.

"But after I reached the limit, I found that it would make me feel more happy than using medicinal food to make others surrender and make others suffer, or using delicious food to make others happy. Only in this way can I be worthy of those ingredients, and only in this way can I be worthy of my skills."

Suddenly, Jiang Yun looked down at his hands, and a warm expression appeared in his eyes.

When he walked across the country, participated in competitions with medicinal meals, abused his opponents and made the judges feel ugly, although that time seemed very excited at first glance, his heart was empty.

Later, Jiang Yun once had a conflict with someone and killed all the referees and fell to the ground. That night, he accidentally had a dream, a dream about food and cooking.

In that dream, all kinds of pots, pans, vegetables and meat were flying around his head, accusing him of using himself to carry out various inhumane medicinal attacks, and many unjust souls were also crying around him.

Of course, in fact, Jiang Yun had never used medicinal food to kill people, but he did have many bad things with medicinal food, and he also made a profound reflection on this. He would not use medicinal food indiscriminately unless he had to.

So gradually, the arrogant, frivolous and domineering Jiang Yun became a dark history, and now the mature Jiang Yun stood up.

This may be a regression in Yinglong's view, but for Jiang Yun, this is the path he should take in his life.

Especially in the end, I met Bai Tan again, Su Yuejian, Feng Lingyin, Xiang Xuelan, Xia Kui, Kamila, Dafu, Ying Ji, and Concubine Xia. The hollowness in Jiang Yun's heart was finally completely filled.

He no longer needs to conquer or ravage others. He just needs to serve delicious food and let the person he likes enjoy deliciously on the dining table. This is enough.

Hearing this, Yinglong was completely pulled up by the "free spiritual wind".

He sat on the ground and looked up at Jiang Yun, his eyes becoming a little confused, as if he was not sure what he was thinking about.

At this time, Chen Lin and many agents finally found the ceiling and rushed towards Jiang Yun and Ying Long.

"Jiang Yun! Are you okay, this guy..."

"Don't worry, he's already exhausted, so he shouldn't be able to cause any storms."

After making a gesture to Chen Lin, the agents on the side rushed over and handcuffed Ying Long.

As Jiang Yun said, the commander of the "Four Saints Imperial Chef" can no longer play any tricks.

Today's huge plan can be said to have consumed Ying Long's life's energy, but Jiang Yun was so clean and neat that he had fallen into deep self-doubt and frustration.

Yinglong......Reflect on it in prison. If one day you figure it out like me, maybe we have a chance to see you again.

Seeing the group of agents taking Ying Long away, Jiang Yun took a last look at the opponent's back, then turned to look into the "Washington Stadium" under the ceiling.

Chen Lin also came to his side and said with a smile: "It's a beautiful job, and Xia Kui's side is almost over. The President is coming to present her awards and taste the dishes she cooks."

"Mr. President... Humph, I'm just a guy who's lucky enough to die."

Looking at the stadium that was gradually becoming lively below, Jiang Yun just sneered and picked up the phone in his hand.

Just now, Bai Tan had sent a text message about all the staff's safety, and they were packing up their things and rushing towards the "Washington Stadium".

At the same time, the gymnasium below is ready to present the award ceremony for the champion of the "Four Saints Cooking Competition".

On the huge podium, an old man who looked over 80 years old and energetic, surrounded by a group of guards in suits and ties, came to the scene, and sat in a tall chair, waiting for the champion's audience.

Following the final process of this competition, the chef who won the "Four Saints Cooking Competition" will come to see him with his winning dishes, waiting for the President to taste the most delicious dish, and then receive his own $100 million bonus.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Xia Kui, wanting to see what the great President Amelican would evaluate Chef Xia’s dishes, and how the young chef would be ecstatic after receiving such a huge amount of bonus.

You know, this is $100 million, and it was awarded by the president of the world's largest country after tasting the dishes she cooked. In many people's eyes, it is simply the glory of glory for the family to shine.

So seeing that President Byp was already sitting in his seat and ready, the host said to everyone in the microphone: "Very good! The next is the most exciting moment! Please give Chef Xia your victorious work!"

"Oh oh oh! Chef Xia! Chef Xia! Chef Xia!"

For a moment, there were roaring shouts like mountains and seas in the venue. At this moment when someone was about to receive the highest glory, almost all the audience shouted Xia Kui's name frantically.

But at this moment, Xia Kui looked at the half pot of dishes left in the "Empress's Cauldron", shook her head to the host and said, "Sorry... there are not enough dishes, so there is no way to taste the old gentleman."
To be continued...