Chapter 37 God of Cookery
"Hehe, you fight me first, and then we'll talk about his hand after you win."

And at this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man walking towards Tang Beiming.

"Meet the God of Cookery."

Almost the moment this person appeared, all the chefs on the scene bowed slightly to him.

"God of Cookery?"

Tang Beiming narrowed his eyes, just now he had asked the system to change his life into a God of Cookery.

As a result, another God of Cookery appeared.

Could it be that he still wants to compete with himself?
"Are you the God of Cookery?"

"That's right. In the last China God of Cookery Competition, I was not talented enough to defeat 42 chefs from all over the country and become the God of Cookery."

The middle-aged man said that he was not talented, but he told all the number of people in the competition at that time, which was obviously extremely arrogant.

"Do you know that the position you are standing now is mine."

The God of Cookery, named Shen Hongyi, pointed to where Tang Beiming was standing.

The meaning is obvious, to tell the other party to fuck off.

"Hehe, you don't deserve this position, I'll stand here for a while."

"I'm not worthy, are you sure?"

When Shen Hongyi heard Tang Beiming's words, she immediately laughed.

He is the majestic God of Cookery, overwhelming the countless talented chefs in China.

If he is not worthy, who else is worthy?

"Stop talking nonsense, let me compete with you too."

Shen Hongyi disdained this kind of oral sex fight, and decided to have a contest with Tang Beiming.

"You just made famous dishes from the eight major cuisines. It seems that your basic skills are really good. What are you going to do when you compete with me?"

Tang Beiming sneered and mocked directly:

"Compared with others, you still need to cook famous dishes from the eight major cuisines. As for you, what is it, a bowl of fried rice with eggs is enough."

"you……"

Tang Beiming's words made God of Cookery's lungs explode.

Who are these people?
No matter how I say it, I can be regarded as a generation of food gods, and it is conceivable that he has strong cooking skills.

As a result, when it came to Tang Beiming, he wanted to beat himself with a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

That's really, looking down on yourself too much.

When he still wanted to argue, he suddenly discovered that Tang Beiming had already moved.

And the ingredients he chose were rice, eggs, and cucumbers.

Impressively, it is the material for making fried rice with eggs.

Shen Hongyi was so angry that she had no choice but to cook.

What Shen Hongyi did was much better.

This dish is called Peacock Flying Southeast.

Thirteen kinds of main materials are needed.

As for the ingredients, there are as many as 72 kinds.

The peacock flies southeast, and it can't be done in one go.

It takes nine times and nine pots to finish it.

After Tang Beiming finished, Shen Hongyi's peacock flew southeast and only made the fifth pot.

Tang Beiming was not in a hurry, picked up the half of the cucumber, brushed it, and cut slices one after another.

Then, boil a bowl of water and put the cucumber slices in each bowl.

"Zhang Ziqiong, distribute this clear water to those 100 people, let them rinse their mouths, and come and taste my egg fried rice."

What is an expert, this is an expert.

After anyone eats a dish, his taste buds will definitely have a certain memory.

If you eat the next dish right away, it will inevitably affect the next dish.

Therefore, Tang Beiming's method of boiling water with cucumber slices and letting everyone rinse their mouths can truly embody the example of a traveler.

After rinsing their mouths, the 100 people came to line up one by one at Tang Beiming's request, and each took a bite of egg fried rice.

After eating, many people came to ask Tang Beiming if he had a shop?
Where is the store located?
Some women were even more nympho and said: "Ahhh, so excited, this is my male god, I want to marry him, if I can eat his cooking for the rest of my life, then I will die of happiness. "

In the end, those little girls came to ask Tang Beiming one by one for their contact information.

Hold the grass, I want your sister.

Lao Tzu's wife is Zhao Lifei, a big star in China.

Lao Tzu's maid, Michelle Chang, Yang Dami, who do you think they are?
Who will look up to you.

Tang Beiming winked at Zhang Ziqiong, and Zhang Ziqiong, who was used to it, hurried over to solve the matter for Tang Beiming.

Finally, at this time, Shen Hongyi also finished his Peacock Flying Southeast.

Then, let those 100 people taste it.

After the 100 people went, they only took a sip, smiled wryly, and left directly.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for a food made by a god of food, after you took one bite, you would be desperately unwilling to take a second bite?

When Shen Hongyi persuaded a person to take another bite, that person refused as if you were going to rape her.

Isn't this nonsense?
I just ate the egg fried rice made by Tang Beiming. Only those who have actually eaten it can tell how delicious it is.

Now, you make me eat other.

To save face, I took a bite.

You want me to take a second bite, what's the difference between this and raping me?
Don't they all force me to do things I don't like?

A generation of God of Cookery ended up like this in the end.

Shen Hongyi is the worst God of Cookery.

There is no need to vote for the results of the competition, it can be seen from everyone's reactions.

"Hehe, you God of Cookery, should you give it to me?"

Shen Hongyi's body trembled a little, facing Tang Beiming's questioning, she didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, the God of Cookery must participate in the China God of Cookery Competition and win the championship in order to be awarded.

But on the other hand, God of Cookery also means the number one chef in China.

Today, I had a culinary competition with Tang Beiming, and I was defeated by the other party, so I couldn't justify not giving up the position of God of Cookery.

"I……"

"You don't want to be ashamed, you don't want to admit it if you lose."

"I...Okay, I will give you the position of God of Cookery."

Tang Beiming nodded and continued:
"Just now, this person spoke rudely to me, saying that if I win, I will chop off my hands and cook for everyone. Do you still care?"

"I... I don't care."

Tang Beiming turned his head and looked at the eloquent person before.

"What else do you have to say?"

"God of Cookery, please spare me. If I lose my hand, I'm a waste, please forgive me, God of Cookery."

"Forgive you, you can go to Zhonghai with me, I need someone to cook, so it's you."

When Tang Beiming was in Zhonghai, he could only order takeaway and eat at nearby restaurants every day.

In the past, he could just bear it.

But today, when he came here to participate in the food festival, how could he still appreciate the food he ate before.

Although he is the God of Cookery, it is obviously impossible for him to cook in the kitchen every day.

That being the case, it is better to arrest this person and make him a hard laborer.

He was able to come to the food festival, and he was talking about analysis just now, so he was obviously a little bit capable.

After hearing Tang Beiming's words, the man would bow down and worship if he was granted amnesty.

"Ding dong."

"Congratulations to the host, you slapped the king of the eight major cuisines in the face, and got 300 million pretense points."

"Congratulations to the host, for slapping God of Cookery Shen Hongyi in the face, and gaining a pretense value of 200 million."

"Congratulations to the host, for slapping all the other master chefs on the scene, you have gained a pretense value of 100 million."

"Now, the total value is 1000 million."

(End of this chapter)

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