After drinking this sip of the white soup produced by Zhang Jin, it was like really letting this big stick find the handle. The voice of the voice is more sonorous and powerful, and the tone is more certain. As if what you say is the truth, it is a sure fact!

Along with this big stick were his chefs who were also from the Republic of Sticks, nodding vigorously together. Unanimous unanimous unanimous support for the words of this stick leader!

Seeing the performance of several stick chefs, including Mr. Tao, more than a dozen judges, including nearly 1,000 famous chefs and famous food stall owners from all over Shijie, they all knelt down immediately!

One by one, I can't bow down to these sticks!

In everyone's eyes, these sticks have long gone beyond the boundaries of human beings and have already become gods! They are gods living in reality, and their magic power is boundless!

All their mana is blessed on their faces, and for mortals, they are supreme...... The god of cheeks!

This kind of disobedient and shameless words to the extreme can also be conclusively declared. It can also be said sonorously and powerfully, and it can also be said as if the truth is the truth!

At this moment, many people understood that the Shijie Cup held by Weishenme on the big stick turf, the stick team was able to make such a historic breakthrough. Because, they are unparalleled, saying yes is yes, saying no is not

Because of their cheeks, they were infected to the moxibustion referee. Therefore, the referee can still act as a god of fairness when the whistle is as black as ink!

Under the pitch-black whistle, the opponent's goal is forever invalid, and their foul is always a stab

With their unparalleled face and their unconscionable work attitude, they have created the pinnacle of home advantage in competitive sports!

At this moment, many people understand why they have a big word in front of their projectile-sized stick country! That's what tens of millions of their citizens, with the unparalleled lung capacity in the world, blew up!

The shameless thick skin of a few sticks finally turned the lobby into a boiling porridge pot, and the crowd was surging. More than a dozen languages, hundreds of dialects intertwined, launched a siege on these shameless guys.

"How exaggerated is your lung capacity? I can brag about Niu B so well......"

"Just by the breadth of your skin, and by the thickness and firmness of your skin, take it off and dry it. In the next ten years, all shijie's drum skin materials are complete! ”……”。

"Not only drum skins, with the texture and quantity of their few faces, they are enough to provide the pure material of all shijie bulletproof clothing, until the thirty-fifth century!" ……”。

“MUUUH”

Not to mention that others can't stand it, even Zhang Jin, who doesn't care about his reputation in the kitchen world, can't help but look at him appreciatively.

At the beginning, when I and Chef Zhang, the apprentice of Mr. Deng, tried sour pepper fish. Even if Old Man Deng was reluctant, he had to say it himself. The world has to admit that Chef Zhang, and even his own cooking skills, are far inferior to Zhang Jin!

Those other chefs who felt that Zhang Jin was rampant at the beginning, and who were unhappy when they saw him, did not dare to go against their will in the face of the facts, and the score of Chef Zhang's sour pepper fish was higher than Zhang Jin's sour pepper fish!

But look at these sticks, how their faces grow. If Old Man Deng and Chef Zhang, as well as the cheeks of their friends, even if it was only one-tenth of these sticks, Zhang Jin would have lost the victory and the stove!

A good-faced Chinese person is really incomparable with a shameless stick!

A tree without bark will surely die. People are shameless, invincible in the world!

Today's few sticks are very much the meaning that King Kong is not bad, and it is not grinding!

Although the crowd was full of emotion, when these stick chefs spoke against their will, they immediately strengthened their beliefs. In the face of everyone's boos, several people not only did not feel weak or embarrassed, but even the embarrassment when they were squeezed by Rosser and Old Man Tao before was swept away. …,

The expression is full of superiority, and there is a kind of Qinggao that everyone is drunk and I am sober!

He looked calm, as if he were always on the side of truth, facing Bruno in the Inquisition.

If you let them speak now, I'm afraid they will also say:

"You can destroy my flesh! But that doesn't destroy my insistence on the truth! ”

What a fuck, what an extreme, shameless beyond the limits of human evolution!

Seeing that there was a tendency to become more and more chaotic in the hall, the white inquisitor Rosser, who had always been in a tit-for-tat confrontation with several sticks, and had almost not been denied by the shameless remarks of the sticks before, finally took a breath and spoke again:

"Friend of the Stick Country, if you are not satisfied with the judging of our jury! Well, tomorrow you can openly compete with the chef of white soup.

Let all the 100,000 diners who came to the meeting be the judges! If you win, then we will add your name to the list of winners of the Golden Kitchen Knife Award! Even get your name in the first place! Moreover, all the members of our jury are also willing to think of you in front of everyone......

"I'm against it!"

Before Rosser could finish speaking, two voices suddenly sounded in unison in the hall, interrupting Rosser's words. One is impassioned, the other is lazy.

Very impassioned, it was the stick with the face of the sesame pot.

When everyone's eyes turned to him, this stick, which had been completely armed with a face, was very reasonable, and said with a sneer:

"Let ordinary people who don't know how to appreciate food be judges? What kind of rigorous judgment is this? What kind of fairness is that?

Those who only know how to eat, can they smell what real food is?

Besides, this is Huaxia, and most of the diners are Huaxia. Even if my work is 100 times better than that of the Huaxia people, will the Chinese people let me win? Narrow national spirit! ”

This remark, which made all the sticks nod their heads, naturally caused another ridicule, and even ushered in a forest of middle fingers.

A narrow national spirit?

Speaking of which, what country can compare to the country of sticks?

That's to make your country a little more glorious, and even the history textbooks are written in fictional style!

At this point, even the Wa Kingdom, which also likes to create fiction novels in history books, is stunned.

Lazy to salivate with a few shameless guys, everyone took a sip of these reasonable big sticks in unison, and then turned their heads to look at the other person who said I was against it.

This lazy, seemingly spiritless voice naturally came from Zhang Jin's mouth.

When Zhang Jin saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he stood up lazily and smiled, and then said slowly to the white judge named Rosser, who made the heads-up proposal:

"Hello Mr. Rosser, let me introduce myself, I am the one who cooked the white soup, my surname is Zhang."

For gourmets, Zhang Jin, an unprecedented top chef, is simply a legendary superhero in the minds of little boys, and a handsome superstar in the minds of little girls.

Therefore, seeing Zhang Jin get up, this Mr. Rosser also quickly stood up and nodded remotely:

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Do you have any comments on my proposal for the competition? In fact, we all think that you will win this contest without any suspense! ”

Zhang Jin smiled faintly and said:

"Can I ask you a few questions before I answer your questions?"

"Of course!"

Rosser's answer was cheerful and unequivocal!

Zhang Jin raised the index finger of his right hand and asked the first question:

"Where is Mr. Rosser from?"

"I'm Bavarian!" …,

Although he was a little inexplicable about Zhang Jin's question, out of respect for the god chef, Rosser still answered very seriously.

Zhang Jin continued to raise the middle finger of his right hand and raised the second question about Rosser's international criticism:

"Then Mr. Rosser must be very proficient in German?"

"Of course, it's my native language! I've been saying this for almost fifty years. ”

Rosser felt more and more that Zhang Jin's question was a little marginal, and his brows were a little frowned.

However, Zhang Jin still had that faint smile on his face, and after raising the thumb of his right hand, he continued to the third question:

"If I bring a pig from a random farm and want him to test his spoken German with you. I wonder how Mr. Rosser will feel? ”

At this moment, Rosser's brows not only furrowed tighter, but his expression began to become unfriendly, and his tone became stiff:

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will think that you are an insult to my nation and to me personally!"

In the face of Rosser's almost questioning tone, Zhang Jin still smiled lightly, without any seriousness. In a very slow and calm tone, he asked rhetorically:

"Mr. Rosser, I have no intention of insulting anyone. I don't know if you have studied the culture of our country, in our country, there is a saying that "do unto others as you would have them do unto you!".

Mr. Rosser thinks that it is an insult of personality to have a pig compete with you in spoken German. Have you ever thought that it would be an insult to me to let me try my cooking skills with a pig? ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jin ignored the strange expressions on the faces of the others who finally understood what he meant, and continued to say lightly:

"You know, like you think my cooking competition with the pig is a must-win.

I also think that the German speaking contest between Mr. Rosser and the pig is also a must-win! ”

Although Zhang Jin spoke in English, under the translation and propaganda of some people who knew English, it still completely detonated everyone's laughter.

For a while, the whole lobby was filled with laughter, and it was as lively as if the lid was uncovered!

Even Rosser, who was implicated in Zhang Jin's joke and around the bush, couldn't cry or laugh after finally understanding the meaning of Zhang Jin's words. The expression on his face was very strange. (To be continued.)