How so......

Why did I eat this noodle and it was full of shame......

And what's the deal with this physical pleasure?

Even though her clothes had exploded, most of the two white balls had been exposed, and even though the flood had flooded and even the Taishi chair under Qi Mei's ass was damp, she still kept eating that bowl of noodles!

At this time, Qi Mei had almost rolled her eyes when she ate, and she looked like she had been played.

In her mind, she seemed to see countless macho men with a body of noodles and a face of Lu Yifan, riding on her body and constantly playing with her.

"Those noodles...... It makes me feel so comfortable...... I haven't enjoyed this feeling of happiness in years......" Qi Mei cried and moaned (harmony) as she desperately ate her noodles.

Lu Guangzhong saw Qi Mei's appearance as if he had gone mad, and shouted in horror: "Don't eat it!"

If you eat it again, something will happen!

After a heavy drink, Qi Mei, who still had a trace of noodles on the corner of her mouth, looked up at Lu Guangzhong, and then looked down at her bowl of noodles.

Qi Mei, whose white palms were trembling, couldn't put down the bowl of noodles.

But reason made Qi Mei shake her head a few times, and while eating noodles, she said, "I...... I choose ...... Lu."

"Wait a minute!"

Before Qi Mei finished speaking, Lu Yifan walked in front of her and gently snatched the bowl of noodles in her hand.

At that moment, Qi Mei felt as if her body had been pulled out of something important, and her delicate body was suddenly filled with a feeling of emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

Yes, the feeling of emptiness in the boudoir alone, after feeling the pleasure just now, was magnified a thousand times at once!

Qi Mei burst into tears, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me back the noodles!!"

The corners of Lu Yifan's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "Judge, it seems that it is your turn to make a choice."

In this way, if you want to finish this bowl of noodles, it means that the noodles I make are better than Lu Guangzhong's, as long as you choose me, I will return this bowl of noodles to you.

If you choose Lu Guangzhong, then I have to throw out this bowl of noodles. ”

As he spoke, Lu Yifan seemed to be demonstrating, facing the trash can on the side, slowly tilting the bowl of noodles.

"Idiot, who would be threatened by you because of a bowl of noodles?" Lu Guangzhong said speechlessly.

But he vaguely felt a strong uneasiness.

Qi Mei's delicate body trembled violently, and she looked at the bowl of noodles with teary eyes, and was silent for a long time.

The corners of Lu Yifan's mouth turned up slightly.

Fools can see that you have been bought by Lu Guangzhong!

Dare to join forces with Lu Guangzhong to play me?

Today, Lao Tzu will use a bowl of noodles to kill you!

"Chef Qi, do you know, the emotion I put into this bowl of noodles is love (harmony) desire. Lu Yifan said lightly.

But this sentence hit Qi Mei's heart like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

After being divorced for so many years, Qi Mei has been busy with her career and has never enjoyed the taste of a man.

It is precisely because of this that Qi Mei's inner desire (harmony) has accumulated over time, making her extremely coquettish in dressing, and between her gestures, she seems to say to a man, come on, come and play with Qi Mei!

I want to eat that bowl of noodles!

I want to be completely depraved and enjoy the pleasure that lust (harmony) brings me!

Qi Mei stared at the bowl of noodles in Lu Yifan's hand as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, and said in a trance: "I choose...... I want to finish this bowl of noodles!"

"Very good," Lu Yifan smiled and nodded.

"Give me back the noodles! I've already chosen you! Give me back the bowl of noodles!" Qi Mei pleaded pitifully.

"Do you want to eat? So, tell me how Lu Guangzhong bribed you, and then crawl over like a and beg me!" Lu Yifan said fiercely!

"Hah...... Who...... Who would do that kind of stupid thing because of a bowl of noodles......" Qi Mei said with a flushed face as she clutched her violently shaking chest.

"Really?" Lu Yifan shrugged helplessly, "It's a pity, I can't help it, I have to dump this bowl of noodles." ”

Qi Mei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

"Yes...... Yes, Lu Guangzhong not only bribed me, but also the other three judges. He gave each of us 100 million yuan, and promised that he would become the god of food, and after taking over the housekeeper, he would provide all kinds of conveniences for the four of us in the catering industry.

The proof is all in my phone......"

After that, Qi Mei's whole person seemed to be deflated, and she slumped on the Taishi chair.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar!

"Lu Guangzhong is too shameless!"

"No wonder I lost to him, it turned out that he bribed the judges!"

"I'll just say I can't be inferior to him in cooking!"

"Trash! scum of the chef world!"

"Discredit him and kick him out of the chef world!!"

The angry contestants rushed up, and Lu Guangzhong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly hugged his head and ran away.

Lu Yifan smiled, poured the bowl of noodles on the ground, and said to Qi Mei: "Come on,, this is the reward that the master gave you!"

Qi Mei fell to the ground in humiliation, crying while grabbing the noodles with her hands and desperately stuffing them into her mouth.

It's so delicious!

This feeling of humiliation...... It's so enjoyable too!

Even Lu Yifan didn't expect that this Qi Mei was actually a shaker!

Guan Shihan couldn't help but exclaim: "What kind of noodles are these, this is simply spring (harmony) medicine!"

Guan Hu held the seven-star dragon pattern knife, cautiously walked in front of Lu Yifan, and said to Lu Yifan: "This treasure knife used by the legendary god of food Zhu Dabao belongs to you."

Young man, you deserve the title of God of Food!"

"I'll see, I'll see!"

Guan Shihan immediately reached out excitedly to get the knife, but after waving it in his hand a few times, he said disappointedly: "It seems to be no different from an ordinary kitchen knife!"

Guan Hu said with regret: "According to legend, this knife can split mountains and stones, and even the fierce beasts in the great wilderness can be killed, and the ingredients cut by this knife will also become extremely fresh."

Since the day I took over this knife, countless people have used it, but they have not been able to make it wield the legendary effect.

Therefore, it can only become a decorative and symbolic object. ”

"You won't use it, that's because your cultivation is low, and you can't mobilize the spiritual power in this knife. Lu Yifan said lightly.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! Regardless of the fact that the old man is the god of food in the last session, in front of him, what are you?"

"That's it!"

"It's so awesome, you have the ability to try it!"

"Yes, you have the ability to make this knife manifest!"

Guan Hu has been a god of food for many years, and naturally has many supporters, and many chefs on the scene worship him as a god-like figure.

Now Lu Yifan just told the truth, and many people are not happy.

"Well, your ways are too lowly, and if I don't come, this sword may remain in the dust. Lu Yifan said lightly.

(End of chapter)

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