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And the Buddha jumping over the wall made by Zhang Xiaofan has also slowly made a qualitative leap, from ordinary deficiency and health preservation, and slowly wants to nourish and cultivate his body. During this period, Zhang Xiaofan selected some of these medicinal materials according to their medicinal properties and put them into them.

Ordinary people can regulate their bodies after eating it a few times, and even if they are ordinary patients, they can also nourish their bodies and cure diseases. What's even better is that his own special Buddha jumping over the wall can gradually be made into an excellent tonic for brewing spirituality from ordinary secular materials.

When Christmas was approaching, Zhang Xiaofan stopped debugging and began to push the market to see the curative effect.

In just one week, the Buddha jumping over the wall made by Zhang Xiaofan, a restaurant in Xiangjiang, has become a famous masterpiece with a dish of more than 100,000 Hong Kong dollars. It is made 30 times a day, and each time it is sold out within half an hour of the opening of the Xiangjiang Restaurant.

Just one dish earns three million Hong Kong dollars a day, and there is no market price. How many rich and noble people rushed to ask Zhang Xiaofan to make a Buddha jumping over the wall for them, but Zhang Xiaofan politely refused on the grounds that he would immediately hold a food god competition.

And with the fame of this Buddha jumping over the wall, Zhang Xiaofan's reputation has also established the supreme status of Xiangjiang catering, whether it is Stephen Zhou or Tang Niu, who has superb cooking skills, no one has the slightest intention of resisting in the face of Zhang Xiaofan's strength.

In this life, because of Zhang Xiaofan's existence, Tang Niu did not send someone to hunt down Stephen Zhou, so although Stephen Zhou was white-headed, he was still healthy and healthy to participate in the God of Food Contest on time.

The day before Christmas, Christmas Eve, nine p.m.

Zhang Xiaofan, Xiaofen, Stephen Zhou, Tang Niu, and Jinjiang Restaurant and other tricky chefs began to come forward to greet the 'Princess of Taste' Xue Jiayan.

Suddenly, I don't know when, Xue Jiayan made a monk in a robe in front of the judge.

Even Zhang Xiaofan didn't see the source, and it appeared suddenly, which made him more vigilant in his heart. I didn't expect that this dream relic master's cultivation was already at least the realm of a golden-bodied Arhat, and he was even higher than himself.

However, even if the Dream Relic Master cultivates against the sky, according to the rules of heaven, all immortals are not allowed to divulge the heavenly secrets at will, so in the face of a few security guards, they can only plead with a bitter face.

Zhang Xiaofan is afraid of those who are unreasonable, and he only needs to be in awe of Master Mengyi, who abides by the rules of heaven.

Let go of the Dream Master, and the next thing is to meditate on the game.

The time of the Super 'God of Food' competition is set for half an hour, whether it is good or bad, all the chefs grasp the time, but the 'Taste Princess' Xue Jiayan keeps coming out to stir up the scene, and after a while, Zhang Xiaofan, Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou are left in the venue, and even Xiaofen is out of the game by Ott.

"The three people who stay now are not so much the three food gods as the three catering giants," Xue Jiayan knew in his heart that he was a troublemaker, and he received Tang Niu's money, and he was worthy of the one million Hong Kong dollars to do this.

After starting the competition, Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about the grievances between Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou, he first took out his own materials, began to process the ingredients little by little, and in less than ten minutes, he had already made preparations, and the next thing was to simmer the ingredients and do the initial processing.

Although it is only a pair of hands, four fires are turned on at the same time, frying, roasting, simmering, and soup boiling are carried out at the same time, and five minutes have passed, and the preliminary simmering of the ingredients is over.

Then start putting it in the urn and start simmering until the end of the competition.

Zhang Xiaofan made Buddha jumping over the wall step by step, and on the other side, Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou staged another set of messy games, first Stephen Zhou funny imitation of Tang Niu, then the two fought, and finally Tang Niu turned the situation around with a remote-controlled bomb.

"I'll wipe it," Zhang Xiaofan also moved in his heart when Stephen Zhou threw away the Buddha jumping over the wall, and with a wave of his hand, his Buddha jumped over the wall and threw it out, directly colliding with the Buddha jumping over the wall of Tang Niu, and the three jars exploded at the same time.

"What's going on?" Everyone was surprised, Zhang Xiaofan just snorted coldly, it must be Uncle Da, the bastard, who installed a bomb for himself and Stephen Zhou, and when he threw the canister to Tang Niu, it caused an explosion, but the three of them stood on the same running line again.

"There are still three minutes left, you still have time, just do it, hurry up," the host was also helpless, if the last three failed, then this year's Super God of Food Contest would become a joke.

What is three minutes enough?

Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to think about it, there were only flour, ginger, onions, garlic and other accessories left on the table, with a wave of his hand, the flour on the table condensed with water, ready to make a home-cooked noodle, even if he failed, he was willing, after all, in the last three minutes, everyone was playing on the spot, but it was a pity that he had prepared the Buddha jumping over the wall for half a year.

On the other side, Stephen Zhou was making barbecued pork rice, but Tang Niu was mediocre and stupid on the spot, and when Zhang Xiaofan had already started to make handmade ramen, he was busy cleaning up the table, but unfortunately there were only two minutes left at this time.

Zhang Xiaofan is kneading the dough here, and the soup is constantly boiling on the other side, northerners like to eat noodles, and Zhang Xiaofan is no exception. The Shaanxi home-cooked noodles are not only fast, but also not bad at hand.

In three minutes, the soup was boiled as fast as possible, and the boiling water was boiled, and after a minute and a half, the dough was finally kneaded.

Quickly rolled out the dough, cut it into strips, and put it in the pot, and began to cut the green onions and ginger on one side, and clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the other side.

After the noodles in the pot were cooked, Zhang Xiaofan had already prepared the dishes and chopsticks on his side, quickly fished out the noodles, brushed the cold water, and quickly poured the soup on them, and a poached egg on this side was also ready.

When Zhang Xiaofan's noodles were baked, Stephen Zhou's barbecued pork rice was also successful.

On the contrary, Tang Niu wanted to make a piece of choppy noodles, but the speed was too late to deal with it carefully.

"The curry fish balls have no fish flavor and fail; The pork rind was cooked too soft, did not chew, and failed; The pig's blood bubble is too loose, and it will break when it is clamped, and it will fail; There is still dregs in turnips, failure in failure; The most unsuccessful thing is that your large intestine is not cleaned," 'Princess Wei' Xue Jiayan was the first to taste Tang Niu's choppy noodles first, but then her brows furrowed, and she wanted to praise it, but the more she tasted it, the more disappointed she became.

Tang Niu's words of criticizing Stephen Zhou at the beginning were suddenly returned by 'Princess Wei' Xue Jiayan, which can be regarded as a report and a report.

Xue Jiayan had tasted Tang Niu's craftsmanship, and had a fair and just mentality towards the remaining two.

Stephen Zhou has a good attitude, Xue Jiayan tasted barbecued pork rice next, and his skills are really good, but because he has not cultivated the gloomy ** palm, he is not at home, that is, it is generally delicious, but he was also given a high score of eighty.

In the end, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care, cooking is the most ordinary thing.

The ancients had a cloud: the people take food as the sky, cooking is to give people to eat, the food made by the god of food is also rice, and the food made by himself is also rice, as long as it is eaten by people, it doesn't matter, it is good or bad, beautiful or ugly, as long as there is no waste.

As for the final result, Stephen Zhou's acquisition of the God of Food brand has no effect on Zhang Xiaofan's mentality.

Sure enough, although the home-cooked noodles made by Zhang Xiaofan have a good taste, Xue Jiayan gave a good 70 points because of the difference in taste between the north and the south.

The final God of Food trophy was awarded to Stephen Chow.

Stephen Zhou regained the position of God of Food, and Zhang Xiaofan's mission failed.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and it suddenly appeared.

"It's not fair, I'm the god of food...... I am the god of food," Tang Niu was like crazy, holding a shotgun, looking hideous and terrifying, and Uncle Da next to him continued to look like he was in control of the overall situation.

Stephen Zhou was shot in the waist, but his face was very flat, this was the second time he had obtained the God of Food tablet, and the sudden shot, coupled with the already crazy Tang Niu in front of him, still directly hit the depths of his heart.

"There is no god of food at all," Stephen Chow finally saw through before he died, "or everyone is a god of food." ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that there would be a change, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pressed his fingers on the wound, and sealed the blood, but unfortunately Stephen's life hung by a thread, and it was no longer a way to stop the bleeding.

Stephen Zhou is about to die, and he continues to sigh: "Parents, big brothers and sisters, Kaizi and Mazi, as long as you are attentive...... Everyone can be a god of food......"

"It's not good," Zhang Xiaofan heard Stephen Zhou's faint sigh, and suddenly a very strong aura came from the air, and it quickly descended from the immortal realm.

"The god of food returns," the thunder burst into action, and then auspicious light descended.

The blood stains on Stephen Zhou's body quickly erased, and he turned into a man with a long beard in ancient costume, kneeling respectfully on the ground.