Chapter 121: The Disciple of the Gourmet Master (Part 1)

"My cuisine is the best among the younger generations of Toei, and I will never lose. Jiro Oda shouted.

Even though the dust had settled on the outcome, he still didn't believe it.

Under the gaze of everyone, he put the dish in his mouth.

"Nani!" Oda Jiro jumped three feet high in the next second: "This dish is inevitably too delicious, how can there be such a delicious dish in the world." ”

He spoke several times in a row, a little out of sorts, and the judges shook their heads in a big way, and they seemed to be gentle in comparison to the food.

Oda Jiro took a bite and wanted to take a second bite, but Chen Feng covered the plate: "Aren't you still very unconvinced just now? ”

"Linen fell. Brother Chen, just let me take another bite, if I don't eat it now, I will feel uncomfortable. Jiro Oda said hurriedly.

The judges all burst into laughter.

Jiro Oda's temperament is completely absent in the face of the temptation of food.

At last. The rest of the Manchu and Han seats were eaten by some of the lucky spectators who were selected, and there was not a drop left.

All those who tasted it were hooked, and those who were not selected were regretted.

Chen Feng won the championship of the Southeast Asian God of Food Competition, but the system did not give a hint to complete the task. This puzzled him.

Next is the gold medal awarded by the organizing committee to Chen Feng the glory of the god of food, Chen Feng thought to himself, maybe it is until this ceremony is completed that he will become the real god of food.

But what is unexpected is that just when Chen Feng was about to wear the gold medal, Oda Jiro actually spoke out to stop it.

Everyone was puzzled: "Oda Jiro, what do you mean? You have already lost to Chen Feng, and even you have admitted it, and now you are out to stop it, what are you doing?"

Oda Jiro sneered: "Indeed, I admit that Chen Feng's food is better than mine, but if he wants to become the god of food in Southeast Asia, it is not enough, he has to defeat my senior brother Konggu Shanghe." ”

"It's really funny, isn't your face bigger than the others?" Hong Qi said.

"Let me tell you, there is an unwritten rule in the Southeast Asian God of Food Competition, those who hold the food master token can participate in the competition, and my senior brother Kugu Shanghe is the closed disciple of the food master, and he came this time on the order of the master to come to get this food god gold medal. Jiro Oda said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd saw a man on the stage, holding a glittering golden token in his hand.

"Grandmaster Tokens!" the judges exclaimed.

At this moment, Abe Suzuko knew what Jiro Oda relied on, and it was not himself at all, but a fox and a fake tiger.

Konggu Shanghe smiled slightly: "Chen Feng, is it? I watched your game just now, and it is indeed two shots, which are worth my shot." ”

Oda Jiro was greatly excited: "Senior brother, I knew you would agree to my request." ”

Kutani Shanghe didn't look at him at all: "Oda Jiro, you really lost the face of your master, you can't even achieve this small goal, and you still want to inherit the food system?"

Oda Jiro was a little embarrassed: "Senior brother, you can't blame me for this, it's really Chen Feng who is too demonic, and I am not his opponent at all." ”

'These are excuses and there is only one reason to lose the game. That's that you're not strong enough. The words of the empty valley on the river left Oda Jiro speechless.

After finishing speaking, he looked directly at Chen Feng with a provocative gaze: "The stronger your strength, the more excited I am, I will have a great sense of accomplishment to defeat you with Dongying's traditional food." ”

"Don't talk big, I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the stage if you lose later. Hong Qi said directly.

Konggu Shanghe snorted: "Who are you, when my dignified food master disciple speaks, do you have the right to speak?" ”

Saying that, the empty valley went up the river towards Hong Qi, wanting to slap Hong Qi.

But he didn't expect to be grabbed by Hong Qi's hands, and then crackled with a loud slap, and he was blinded.

He was very shocked in his heart, although his strength was not strong, he was also a seventh-stage judo, how could he have no ability to parry and fight back in front of Hong Qi.

Thinking of this, his heart was cold, which can be imagined. How strong Hong Qi's strength will be.

"Stop, old gentleman, stop fighting, I apologize to you. It's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I offended you, but I'm also a disciple of a grandmaster, and if you don't look at my face, you have to give my master face. The river in the empty valley hurriedly begged for mercy.

Syllable. It's good not to say this, but Hong Qi beat him harder.

"Give your master face? He also deserves it? You don't go to inquire about who my Hong Qi is. Hong Qi slapped his left and right slaps, and his face was swollen on the river in the empty valley.

There were many people around who heard Hong Qi's name. The body couldn't help but tremble.

"Killer Grandmaster, Hong Qi, I'll go..."Someone exclaimed, and the crowd was in an uproar.

The river in the hollow valley has a black eye. Completely suppress the desire for revenge in your heart.

The existence of the Killer Grandmaster, known as the King of Killers, made the whole world tremble.

"Senior, I admit my mistake. Please, don't fight. The river plopped down on the river in the hollow valley and fell to the ground.

Even if he is a disciple of the Food Grandmaster, in front of the King of Killers, he is not only on his knees begging for mercy.

"Boy, even if your master is here. He didn't dare to talk to me like this, today I only smacked your swollen face, spared your life, and next time if you dare to be presumptuous. I will kill you like a dog. Hong Qi said coldly.

"Thank you seniors for not killing. "The empty valley on the river dares to be angry and dare not speak, and thanks to Hong Qi, not to mention how depressed I am.

After Hong Qi gave up, he returned to Chen Feng's side.

All of them were stunned.

"I didn't expect Chen Feng to have such a strong hole card. It's hidden. ”

"I've been watching Senior Hong by Chen Feng's side before, but I didn't recognize Senior Hong, it's really terrifying to think about it now. ”

Oda Jiro was completely convinced: "Senior brother, this Hong Qi has a lot of friendship with Chen Feng, and our idea of using the name of the grandmaster to oppress Chen Feng is useless, or we should admit defeat." ”

Konggu Shanghe touched his swollen face: "I'm so unwilling, how can there be such a terrifying existence by Chen Feng's side." ”

"It's useless to talk about that now, unless our master comes here. Otherwise, we won't have any way to take Chen Feng. Jiro Oda sighed.

Empty Valley Shanghe thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his head: "The killer world and the food world do not interfere with each other, even the king of killers can't cross the line, otherwise he will be killed by the Grandmaster Alliance." Hmph, Hong Qi also seized the loophole of my disrespect for him in my words and taught me a lesson, but I just don't provoke him. Just to deal with Chen Feng, he has no reason to attack. ”

Thinking of this, Konggu Shanghe continued to apply to the Food Association for an invitation, and the people around him felt that Konggu Shanghe was very fat. I was taught a lesson just now, and I don't have a long memory.

Hong Qi squinted his eyes: "This Dongying man really can't kill him if I don't dare to kill him!"

Saying that, he was about to make a move, but was pulled by Chen Feng: "Kill him and dirty your hands, deal with this kind of jumping clown, I can pass it with a plate of egg fried rice." ”

Everyone originally thought that the game was over and over, but they didn't expect that the battle between the gods of food would continue.

The Empty Valley carries the Grandmaster Token on the river, making the ownership of the God of Food once again suspenseful.

"Chen Feng, let's fight. Konggu Shanghe walked up to the test platform and looked at Chen Feng provocatively.

The two exchanged their eyes in mid-air, and the competition was already full of gunpowder before it began.

"Your face is swollen. Not repentant is really self-inflicted. Chen Feng shook his head slightly.

"Don't think that with Hong Qi's support for you, I won't dare to touch you, the food world and the killer world do not interfere with each other and cross the line, this is the rule. If Hong Qi interferes in this competition, he will be severely punished, and even he can't bear this consequence. The river in the empty valley said coldly.

When the two arrived on stage, the host asked them what dishes they were going to cook.

Konggu Shanghe directly took out the package he was carrying: "I have the right to maintain the mystery of the dishes I cook, I refuse to answer this question." ”

There are a lot of ingredients in the package, but the ingredients are strangely shaped, and even if everyone sees the ingredients, they don't know what he wants to cook.