(Today, the two are more highly valued themselves, and tomorrow they need to get up early to retake the third subject, and they can't stay up late.) ）

Tang Niu walked into the venue of the God of Food Contest with his head held high, the venue was already crowded with people, and neat stoves were built in the venue, solemn and solemn.

On the podium across the stove was the judge, a woman who was a well-known local food critic who could often be found in food magazines.

Many shops in Xiangjiang have become very popular because of their words, of course, they are not the protagonists of today, Tang Niu sneered and looked at the few people who looked like dogs on the rostrum.

Today's protagonist is not her, but me... Tang Niu, the god of food!

Walking into the arena with his head held high, he suddenly walked into his stove with his head held high, and the Xiangjiang reporter who had been waiting for a long time suddenly surrounded him like a cat that smelled fish.

The grievances between the new God of Food Tang Niu and the previous God of Food have long been a household name, and this time the God of Food Grand Prix is Stephen Zhou's strong return, or Tang Niu defeats all strong opponents to defend his throne as the God of Food.

For this point, the reporters actually don't care, who is the God of Food and we have a dime relationship, and we can't eat the dishes made by the God of Food every day.

But I can't stand the attention of the citizens of Xiangjiang about this matter, as long as the citizens are happy, there will be sales, and the leaders will be happy with sales, and the leaders will be happy with the promotion and salary increase in front of them.

So, as a service person, your emotions don't matter at all!

"Mr. Tang, what do you think of Stephen Zhou's strong return?"

"Mr. Tang, there are rumors that you went to the club three days ago to find the cowherd and were arrested, is it true?"

"Mr. Tang, it is rumored that you have two illegitimate children outside, is this true?"

......

All kinds of bizarre questions were asked, and the undisciplined questions were one after another, after all, the Xiangjiang reporter is world-famous.

But Tang Niu's complexion did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, even when it was mentioned as a personal issue.

Immediately afterwards, the security guards who maintained the venue hurriedly stepped forward to pull the reporters away.

Tang Niu's nostrils are pointed at the camera.

"I, Tang Niu, God of Food!"

The domineering words made these reporters look like wild cats in estrus one by one, and the shutter flashed wildly, although Tang Niu only said a few words, but this was an attitude.

An attitude full of confidence in himself, but also a profound expression of disdain for Stephen Chow.

Tang Niu's words made these reporters make up a deeper analysis in their hearts than the reading comprehension of the college entrance examination, if these reporters are allowed to take the college entrance examination, the reading comprehension will definitely be able to pass the test.

After Tang Cowboy said this, he didn't pay attention to these reporters, and walked straight to his stove, glancing slightly at the position reserved for Stephen Zhou next to him, Tang Niu smiled proudly.

No power, no power, no money, want to fight with me?

Participating in the God of Food Competition? You can't even make it to the venue!

Eat!

"Huh?"

When he was about to turn around to cook, he was suddenly stunned, and there were three strangers over there that he had never seen before, a man and two women.

The two girls look like just high school students, and it is worth noting that one of the two girls has short silver-white hair, and the other has long blond hair, which looks very cute.

Of course, Tang Niu's attention was not paid to these two lovely girls, but to the young man with a gentlemanly face, and he gave himself a feeling.

Handsome!

After this God of Food Competition, you must invite each other to have a good in-depth exchange.

Immediately, Tang Niu stopped talking, and concentrated on preparing the ingredients, what he had to do today was to jump over the wall with a super invincible seascape Buddha, and the preparatory work in the early stage was quite important.

Although the result has long been doomed, his skills as a god of food still have to be brought into play!

"Dada~"

The sound of kitchen knives and cutting boards constitutes a cheerful song, which well expresses Tang Niu's mood at this moment.

"Out!"

With a cold voice from a well-known food critic in Xiangjiang, a chef behind him was surprised, as if he didn't know why he was out.

"Hmph, this is the God of Food Competition, do you think it's juggling?" The woman said coldly.

When I walked up to this chef by myself, this chef actually started throwing kitchen knives and playing, I went here to the God of Food Competition, it's not a juggling group!

Immediately, the chef's face turned pale, and Tang Niu smiled proudly, eliminating some opponents before the game started, this was a tactic that had been arranged before.

What are you fighting me for?

"I'm not convinced, what about them, why don't they be eliminated!" The cook, of course, was not convinced, and shouted as he pointed to the stove where the thistle was.

At the same time, the chef looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, grandma drops that if you don't give a reason this time, labor and management will die with you!

Turn around.

"! ~”

The food commentator couldn't help but swear, and Tang Niu couldn't help but turn around at this time, the movements in his hands stopped in an instant, and his eyes widened.

"It's... Could this be the legendary boning knife method used by Ku Ding to solve the cow, isn't this knife method lost?! The narrator's aunt waited until her eyes exaggerated.

The eliminated chef who was about to drag someone to die suddenly lowered his head in shame, but no one paid attention to him at this time.

I was attracted by the knife work of the two young girls.

"Steady as Mount Tai, not impatient or impatient, coupled with such a knife technique, good!" The woman was so stingy with her praise that the whole person was attracted by this knife work.

"Drink~"

Suddenly, Tang Niu next door let out a loud shout, all the ingredients flew in the air, Tang Niu's chubby right hand made a palm at this moment, he seemed to have turned into the sharpest divine knife in the world, quickly and methodically processing all the ingredients.

"It's... Could this be a long-lost ......" Suddenly, the referee was stunned by Tang Niu's knife work that replaced the knife with his hand, and looked at it together.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's the long-lost Dragon Slayer!" Tang Niu laughed arrogantly, and at the same time looked proudly in the direction where the nagini thistle was.

It's just that when I look at it, I can't take my eyes off it.

A flame long knife conjured out of thin air, constantly cutting the ingredients, the key is the ability to control the flames, which can be called terrifying, each knife will heat the ingredients to the most suitable temperature, and perfectly lock the taste of all the ingredients.

"Fire... Flame Knife! ”

A group of salted fish chefs who shouted '666' in the back have all stopped their movements and stayed in place in a daze, making a woolen dish, which is not of the same magnitude as others at all, so let's be stunned!

"Huh?!"

Tang Niu felt that he had been provoked and fired, his right hand was shaken, and the true gas in his left hand turned into fuel and heated quickly, although it was a step worse than the flame knife, but it was amazing!

"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this! ”

It's just that the next moment, Tang Niu turned around and saw the dining table where Nagi Cut Thistle was, and couldn't help but exclaim, even the well-informed referee who could even recognize the long-lost Dragon Slayer was stunned.

There was no pot, a fire was made on the ground, and the lilac fire took root in the void and slowly calcined the impurities of the ingredients.

"It's not martial arts, it's... Taoism! ”

The blonde high school student-looking girl glanced at these natives of the original plane with disdain, and replied in pure Huaxia language.