No. 3 Feng Jun was expressionless, and there was no superfluous speech, so he directly picked up a kitchen knife and entered the room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info knife was in his hand with ease, as easy as a nunchuck. He gently threw the kitchen knife into the air, and the bright kitchen knife jumped up, continuously churning in the air, jumping up, drawing a variety of flower-like complex arcs, dancing very wonderfully, the knife work is really superior, not an idle person, incomparable. Everyone couldn't stop cheering and smiling. But the knife was obviously close to the bee, but until the knife fell firmly into the hands of No. 3, the bee was unharmed, unharmed, and vivid, flying around in the crowd, people let out a sigh of disappointment, what is the use of making the light dance beautiful? It looked wonderful, but it was in vain, and went straight to the topic.

But the swaggering bee was still caught in a special net, and the broken winged and the poor corpse of the dead body were sent to the judges one by one to be reviewed.

Those who participated in the bet sighed a little, smiled a little, and regretted not falling. They all thought that this was a sure thing, and there was no doubt about the fact that the No. 2 player was already winning, and he himself was carried away and cheered.

I saw that the judges were still busy, meticulously and carefully observed, first frowned, frowned, and then laughed one by one, making a sound full of praise, which made the people below inexplicable and unclear.

Now announcing the final answer, Xiao Fei said happily, "No. 3 Feng Jun stood out and won the final right to enter the chef group. ”

This result was too unexpected, and everyone sighed and questioned it.

"Let's be quiet, let Mr. Wang from the old East explain to everyone, girls, by the way, take down this live honey, let everyone present explore and test it. Xiao Fei said confidently.

"No. 3 Feng Jun's knife work is really rare in the world, incomparable, magical, I am so old, I have worked hard in the chef industry for so many years and it is the first time to see such a talent, not my discerning eyes, everyone present can see it. Mr. Wang spoke earnestly and admired.

After reading it, everyone also gave a unanimous voice of approval, and applause was endless.

It turned out that this Feng Jun cut the bee into double eyelids, and there were faint traces on them, and the evidence was ironclad. Everyone burst into long-lasting and warm applause, which is really unheard of and unseen.

"Mr. No. 3 Feng Jun embodies the brilliance of humanistic care and human friendship, and fully embodies the chef's tireless pursuit of technology and beauty. It deserves to be the best chef today, and it has successfully entered the non-sincere do not disturb. No. 3 Mr. Wang was very excited, and he choked up with tears.

"Come on No. 3, we love you on No. 3!" Those female guests favored him, and they all threw their eyes to their heart's content, intending to seduce the celebrity chef's eyes.

The male guest Feng Jun was invited to the stage and delivered a speech. Xiaofei also said high-spiritedly, Feng Jun came in the fierce music.

"I am full of emotion! I am good at regulating the ups and downs of my emotional life. The feelings are light, I add some salt, the feelings are bitter, I add some sugar, the feelings are numb, I add chili peppers, my requirements are not high, that is, the woman's color, fragrance, and taste are all on it. "It's really amazing.

Everyone applauded him for integrating his professional knowledge into the show.

"May I ask if Feng Gongzi has anything in particular to say to the female guests, or does he have any special requirements?" Xiao Fei asked seriously.

"I have a small request, that is, I hope that this girl's appetite is not too good, preferably with stomach problems. After that Feng Gongzi finished speaking, he also laughed honestly.

"What?" The girl present and the audience looked at each other, is there any mistake?

Xiao Fei also suspected that something was wrong with his ears, "Please Feng Gongzi explain the content just now, so that we can hear it clearly, okay?"

I didn't expect it, but it was still the same answer. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Everyone asks for a healthy, beautiful lady, and you, as the chef of Taihe Building, should know the reason, but why are you asking for such a strange thing?" Xiao Fei said suspiciously.

"Because my flowery lady has recently died, because I have eaten too much, I have eaten too much, and I have been strung to death, but unfortunately I have only been with me for a year and left me, without taking away a cloud, and the appearance of death is the same as before, like a big fat pig, it is all my fault, it is all I who hurt him. He grabbed his hair in great pain until it was a mess, and he looked hysterical, probably true love.

"So, I don't care about her appearance and past, I just want her to have a bad appetite and be able to stay with me, in fact, I have a total of 3 wives, and two rooms are to die, this kind of facing the life and death of my relatives really makes me frightened and unable to sleep!" he said bitterly.

"What about Mrs. Fang, what kind of traffic accident did she have, or how did she die?" asked a beautiful woman curiously.

"It's me who is not good, it's me who insists on letting her lose weight, no longer giving her the gluttonous residue I made, she cried and made a fuss, quarreled with me, died of a heart attack, I really love, love her very much, and now my brain can vaguely show her smile. He said with teary eyes.

"So, I really don't want to see my beloved lady go away suddenly, so I'm looking for someone with a bad appetite, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all me who hurt them. He said with great remorse.

"It's not just your business, cooking is not guilty, and you deserve to die, otherwise we won't have a chance to take advantage of it. Mainly, they are to blame. The girl said categorically.

"I'm going to marry him, and I'm not willing to die. 20,000 said.

"We are hungry every day, her wife actually eats all day long, has nothing to do, and eats alive, why is this world so unfair, I would rather be a dead ghost, swelling to death, than a starving ghost reincarnated!" Mei Mei was angry, looking at her increasingly thin body.

Please raise the fans, the audience is full. This man is really popular.

"Since most of Feng Gongzi's relatives and friends have passed away, there is not much left, and the rest are sick, please Feng Gongzi introduce his advantages and disadvantages and confess his true feelings. Xiao Fei said.

"I don't have a farm like Deng Gongzi, nor a BMW like Deng Gongzi, yes, I just hanged a young man, I am not a rich second generation, I don't have a powerful godfather, I only have a craft. I'm just a simple craftsman who lives on his salary. But I am sincere and single-minded, and I will never be like some literati who submit articles and publish articles, and send multiple drafts, such people will be bitten by mosquitoes. Please choose me, although I don't have a rich world, I don't have a group of wives, but I have a kind heart. By the way, for the sake of your health, I still have to advise you that illness comes from the mouth, illness comes from food, and I hope you still eat less. Feng Jun said sincerely.

Below was thunderous applause, and the sound was like a tidal wave.

These beauties also rushed to marry him, and finally Feng Gongzi finally got his wish, led a beautiful Meimei, and left happily, as well as a 10-day tour of Tokyo sponsored by Deng Gongzi, and a number of fruit tea, and most importantly, a dozen miracle medicines from Wanhedian for free, all of which are good things.

"Blessed is this guy, tonight, he must be as free as a fairy. The old man said with great envy.

"Yes, such a precious medicine, the effect must be extraordinary, not ordinary, so can Miss Meimei stand it?" asked Dao Yan shamelessly.

"She's definitely not a problem, she was still darts just now, I guess that guy didn't see it just now, otherwise how could he marry a female man and go home." A middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

A piece of head-to-ear below. "By the way, who's next?"

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