"Hehe, you fight with me first, and then talk about his hand after you win. ”

And at this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the voice, and saw a middle-aged man walking in the direction of Tang Beiming.

"I've seen the God of Food. ”

Almost at the moment when this person appeared, all the chefs on the scene bowed slightly to him.

"God of Food?"

Tang Beiming's eyes narrowed, just now he had already let the system modify his life into a god of food.

As a result, now, there is another god of food.

Is it possible, does he still have to rob himself?

"You're the god of food?"

"Yes, in the last Huaxia God of Food Competition, I defeated 423,191 chefs from all over the country and became the god of food. ”

The middle-aged man said that he was not talented, but he said all the number of people in the competition at that time, and it was obvious that he was extremely arrogant.

"You know, the place you are standing in is mine. ”

The god of food, named Shen Hongyi, pointed to the location where Tang Beiming was standing.

The meaning is obvious, it is to let the other party get out.

"Hehe, you don't deserve this position, I'll stand for a while. ”

"I'm not worthy, are you sure?"

When Shen Hongyi heard Tang Beiming's words, he laughed directly.

He is the god of dine-in food, and he has surpassed countless chef geniuses in China.

Say he's not worthy, then who else is worthy?

"Without further ado, I'll compete with you too. ”

Shen Hongyi disdained this kind of verbal fight, and decided to try it with Tang Beiming.

"You just made a famous dish of the eight major cuisines, it seems that the basic skills are really good, try it with me, what are you going to do?"

Tang Beiming sneered and directly mocked:

"Compared with others, you still need to cook the famous dishes of the eight major cuisines, as for you, what is it, a bowl of egg fried rice is enough. ”

"You ......"

Tang Beiming's words made the lungs of the God of Eaters explode.

Who are these people?

No matter what you say, you can be regarded as a generation of food gods, and your cooking skills are strong, which can be imagined.

As a result, when he arrived at Tang Beiming, he wanted to use a bowl of egg fried rice to defeat himself.

That's really, too low to think of yourself.

When he still wanted to argue, he found that Tang Beiming had already moved.

And the ingredients he chooses, rice, eggs, cucumbers.

Amazingly, it is the ingredient for making egg fried rice.

Shen Hongyi was angry, and in the end, she had no choice but to cook.

Shen Hongyi did it, it was much more powerful.

This dish is called Peacock Flying Southeast.

The main material requires thirteen kinds.

As for the ingredients, there are as many as 72 kinds of ingredients.

The peacock flies southeast, and it can't be done all at once.

It takes nine times and nine pots to finish.

When Tang Beiming finished doing it, the peacock in Shen Hongyi flew southeast, and it was only then that the fifth pot was achieved.

Tang Beiming was not in a hurry, picked up the half of the cucumber, brushed it, and cut it one piece after another.

Then, boil a bowl of water and place the cucumber slices in each bowl.

"Michelle Cheung, give this water to the 100 people, let them rinse their mouths, and come to taste my egg fried rice. ”

What is a connoisseur, this is a connoisseur.

Anyone who eats a dish will surely have a certain memory for their taste buds.

If you go to eat the next dish immediately, it will inevitably affect the next dish.

Therefore, Tang Beiming's method of boiling water with cucumber slices and letting everyone gargle can truly reflect the model of connoisseurship.

After a hundred people rinsed their mouths, at the request of Tang Beiming, they came over one by one to line up and ate a bite of egg fried rice.

After eating, many people came to ask Tang Beiming, does he have a store?

Where is the store located?

Some women are even more nymphomaniac and said: "Ah, ah, I'm so excited, this is my male god, I want to marry him, if I can eat his food for the rest of my life, then I will die happily." ”

In the end, those little girls, one by one, came to ask Tang Beiming for contact information.

Hold the grass, I want your sister.

Lao Tzu's wife is Zhao Lifei, a big star in China.

Lao Tzu's maids, Michelle Cheung, Yang Dami, who do you see?

Who's going to look up to you?

Tang Beiming glanced at Michelle Cheung, and Michelle Cheung, who was used to it, hurried over and solved this matter for Tang Beiming.

Finally, at this time, Shen Hongyi also finished his peacock flying southeast.

Then, let the hundred people taste it.

After the hundred people went, they only tasted it, smiled bitterly, and left directly.

Isn't it embarrassing that a dish made by a god of food, after you eat one bite, you don't want to eat a second bite?

Shen Hongyi persuaded a person to take another bite, and that person refused as if you were going to rape her.

Isn't this nonsense?

I just ate the egg fried rice made by Tang Beiming, how delicious it is, only those who have really eaten it can say it.

Now, you're telling me to eat something else.

I'll give you face and take a bite.

You want me to take a second bite, what's the difference between this and raping me?

Isn't it all about forcing me to do things I don't like?

A generation of food gods ended up like this.

Shen Hongyi is the worst god of food.

The results of the competition do not need to be voted, and you can see it from everyone's reactions.

"Hehe, you god of food, shouldn't you give it to me. ”

Shen Hongyi's body trembled a little, and he didn't know what to say in the face of Tang Beiming's questioning.

It stands to reason that the God of Food must participate in the Huaxia God of Food Contest and finally win the championship in order to obtain it.

But on the other hand, the god of food also has the meaning of the first chef in China.

Today, I tried my cooking skills with Tang Beiming, and I lost to the other party, and I didn't give up the position of the god of food, which is a little unreasonable.

"I ......"

"You want to be ashamed, you don't want to admit it if you lose. ”

"I ...... Okay, I'll give you the position of God of Food. ”

Tang Beiming nodded and continued:

"Just now, this person made disrespectful remarks to me, saying that if I win, I will chop my hands and cook for everyone, do you still care?"

"I ...... I don't care. ”

Tang Beiming turned his head and looked at the person who was talking eloquently before.

"What else do you have to say?"

"God of Food, spare your life. Without hands, I'm a waste, begging the god of food to spare my life. ”

"You can spare you, you can go to Zhonghai with me, I don't need a cook, just you. ”

When Tang Beiming was in Zhonghai, he could only order takeout and go to nearby restaurants to eat every day.

Before, he just forbeared.

But today, when he came here to participate in the food festival, where could he still see what he had eaten before.

Although he is the god of food, it is obviously impossible to let him go to the kitchen to cook every day.

In that case, it is better to arrest this person and use it as a hard laborer.

He was able to come to the food festival, and he was talking about analysis just now, which is obviously a bit capable.

The man listened to Tang Beiming's words, and if he received amnesty, he bowed his head and bowed.

"Ding-dong. ”

"Congratulations to the host, the king of the eight cuisines in the face, and get the pretending value of three million. ”

"Congratulations to the host, slap the face of the god of food Shen Hongyi, and get two million pretends. ”

"Congratulations to the host, slap all the other chefs in the face, and get a pretending value of one million. ”

"Now, the final assembly is worth 10 million. ”