Chapter 83: Love

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As Xue Jiayan announced that Stephen Zhou had won the title of God of Food, the scene suddenly turned into a sea of joy.

Tang Niu and the black-mouthed dog looked at each other with blue faces, they couldn't understand how they could clearly feel that they were sure of everything, why did they develop like this in the end.

The black-mouthed dog stomped his foot hatefully, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Let him be proud first, it is not certain who will die after the deer." ”

As soon as Heikou Gou's words were finished, six or seven Hong Kong jǐng cha separated the crowd and came to him and Tang Niu, holding an arrest warrant with a bright red seal in their hands: "Mr. Hei and Mr. Tang are they?" We have received reports that your big happy restaurant chain has carried out false propaganda, sold unquarantined meat to customers, and imitated and sold a large number of popping and peeing cow balls, which ruined the reputation of popping pulp peeing cow balls. After our investigation, the situation has been confirmed, and now please come back with us immediately to assist in the investigation. ”

The black-mouthed dog looked up in the direction of Stephen Chow, but saw Luo Tai and Stephen Chow hooking up with a cigar on their backs, smiling proudly at them.

The cigar in the mouth of the black-mouthed dog fell to the ground quietly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes: "Impossible, this is impossible, are these all things that he has already calculated?" Impossible, right? ”

Tang Niu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha~~~~ Hallucination, this is all an illusion, this can't scare me, it's all an illusion!" Haha~~~~"

Luo Tai looked at Tang Niu, who was still laughing wildly after being dragged by Jǐng Cha, from a distance, shrugged his shoulders at Stephen Zhou and said, "Crazy, this person is crazy, completely crazy." ”

The fact that the black dog and Tang Niu were taken away by the Jǐng party did not affect the next God of Food Award Ceremony, because everyone present knew that the Hong Kong food industry would inevitably usher in the reign of Stephen Zhou again.

At the award ceremony, Stephen Chow received the God of Food trophy, which represents the highest honor in Hong Kong's food industry, from Xue Jiayan's hand, and raised his hands above his head, but his face did not show the slightest joy, but a solemn look.

"Before I got this trophy, I thought I would be ecstatic and unable to control myself if I got it again, but when I actually got it, I found that I was not happy because I was missing someone who should share this glory with me." With that, Stephen Chow's eyes began to wander to the audience.

Luo Tai smiled proudly, he didn't expect Stephen Zhou to be quite sensational, although Luo Tai had decided that if Stephen Zhou invited him to join him on stage, he would definitely refuse, but this strong friendship still made his chest heat for a while, and he felt that the air became extremely fresh when he breathed.

Stephen Zhou pointed his hand to the audience, pointed his fingertips in the direction of Luo Tai, and said loudly: "This person is Miss Zhiling!" ”

Luo Tai was already ready to take a step forward, and he was even ready for how to excuse himself and what kind of expression to make, but his body shook for a while when Stephen's name was announced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Who is Zhiling?

Just as everyone's eyes were flickering and guessing, Turkey's eyes widened and he asked Stephen Zhou strangely, "Hey, when did you get my name?" Looks like you don't even know what my real name is, right? ”

Stephen smiled on the stage, put his left hand on his chest and said softly: "It's my heart, my heart tells me your name, if I don't pronounce your name a thousand and ninety-seven times a day, then my heart will hurt so much that I can't sleep, because my heart has been engraved with one thousand four hundred and ninety-seven of your names, because my heart has been completely captured by you." ”

Sizzle~~~

There was a sound of inhalation at the scene, and almost all the female xìng were moved by Stephen Zhou's words, only the goose head stretched out his big head to Luo Tai's ear and said softly: "Atai, are you cold?" I'm getting goosebumps, is it changing outside? ”

Seeing that the turkey still had no intention of coming up to the stage to accept the award with him, Stephen Zhou carefully put the trophy on the table, walked down the podium step by step, came to the stove during the competition, picked up the horse spoon on the table, stared at the turkey and said, "As a chef, I have nothing else to give you." For you, I created a dish that I want to make for you on the spot. ”

Amid the buzz of the scene, Stephen Chow once again showed off his dazzling cooking skills, quickly took out a handful of flour with both hands, gently piled it on the board, looked up at the turkey and said softly: "This is a handful of love flour from Brazil that I have selected with my jīng heart, and then I will knead them affectionately into a loving dough and then cut them into lingering noodles." ”

Rumble!

Countless entertainment notes surrounded him, countless microphones were placed in front of the table, and the flash blinked desperately, as if it was throwing endless winks at the new god of food.

After making the noodles and cutting them into noodles, Stephen sprinkled them with dry flour and set them aside, set up the soup pot and began to boil the water, and when the water boiled, he explained while adding ingredients to it: "This pot of soup is equivalent to the sea of love, and I want to add sweet cabbage to the sea of love, sour cabbage to represent sadness, amaranth to represent pain, thorny cabbage to represent passion, and plum cabbage to represent roundness." ”

By this time, all those who watched had been shaken upside down.

Stephen dissolved several powdered ingredients in a small bowl and added them to the soup pot in turn, explaining as he added.

"I also chose a couple of abalone who have never been separated from each other since birth, and at their most affectionate moments, they were combined into one bowl of affectionate abalone juice. Then Jīng chooses a pair of dried scallops that are more in love than Jin Jian, mixes the two of them and cooks them together into this sea of love. ”

Finally, the sweet tropical cornmeal imported from Mexico is added to make an inseparable affection, which is also added to the sea of love. When the sea of love begins to boil, we put the jīng noodles that were prepared at the beginning to represent the entanglement of affection into the pot, and carefully care for them with a warm fire until the sea of love no longer flows wantonly and turns into a bowl of noodle soup that will never be separated. ”

"This bowl of noodle soup, I call it - love!"

The noodles were ready, as soon as they came out of the pot, the indescribable fragrance overflowed the entire hall, and Xue Jiayan, who had tasted countless delicacies, twitched his nose lightly a few times, and said in surprise: "What kind of taste is this?" How can a bowl of noodle soup have such an enticing aroma? ”

The turkey, who had already stood next to Stephen, had long been completely impressed by Stephen's cooking skills, looking at Stephen's smiling face that seemed to be full of sunshine, he lowered his head hesitantly, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a noodle, and put it in his mouth.

What kind of delicious thing is that, the entrance is as sweet as the first love, the tongue stirs slightly, and you can taste the faint sourness when you see each other and the other party together when you are in love, just the right amount of spiciness, it seems that the lovers feel a little heartache because of this, and finally the trace of bitterness, like a cold war when the couple meets again, the touch of regret in the heart.

When the noodles are chewed and swallowed, the umami of the abalone scallops suddenly bursts out, and at this moment, it is like a couple who have been in love for many years finally stepping into the palace of marriage, full of happiness, and involuntarily overflowing all over the world.

When the turkey swallowed the noodles, he closed his eyes suddenly, and there was a sour pain in his nose, and tears flowed down his eyes.

The delicate turkey like a little white flower, with a few crystal tears on her face, the feeling of pity that I see will make every man want to protect her.

The turkey muttered, "Why?" Why do I cry? Is it because the perfection in the end makes me cry with joy? ”

"Wasabi, I added a little bit of wasabi to the soup."

Stephen finally solves the mystery.

When the turkey rushes into Stephen's arms, everyone else goes crazy, and everyone desperately squeezes forward because everyone wants to taste "love".

Luo Tai relied on his strong body to squeeze through the crowd to the front, and just glanced at the bowl of noodle soup, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

It's not that he was squeezed in, but that Luo Tai really can't stand Stephen Zhou's shamelessness.

No, it can't be described as shameless, and without the words shameless, it can't express the anger in Luo Tai's heart at all.

Because of this bowl of "love", it is obviously the bowl of "muddled noodles" that they ate in the small noodle restaurant at the foot of the mountain when the two of them went to Shaolin Temple, three yuan for a big bowl, and they were full.

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