super fusion
Chapter 377
Chapter 377
Chef HQ.
Someone offered extremely high odds to bet that Su Boyang, who participated in the Asian Games, and Su Boyang, the God of Cooking, were not the same person. This result surprised everyone. Almost everyone bought that they were not the same person.
But at this moment, a person suddenly came out to buy the two, and everyone saw that this person's name was Su Baiyang himself, and the entire base camp exploded with a blast.
"Fuck, my titanium alloy dog eyes, Nima's name is repeated here too? Su Boyang? Is this our chef Su Boyang?"
"Oh my God, I'm going crazy, God, are you kidding us? Are you going to the Asian Games?"
"Oh my God, Mom, someone pretends to be your idol, shall I help you fuck him?"
"Su Boyang? How dare you pretend to be Su Boyang? Do you know Su Boyang's current status in the base camp? You pretended to be him in front of so many of his fans. Believe it or not, you will be called as soon as you show up. Extinct directly?"
Su Boyang was sitting on the bus to the airport, holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking at the group of people with a smile. When he saw his current status in the base camp, he felt happy.
"I'm really Su Boyang, I'm on the bus to the airport now." Su Boyang said.
"Hey, you lied quite well. You're still on the bus to the airport. Are you going to the chicken farm?"
"That's right, our God of Cooking, Su Boyang, has finished the competition and is about to return to the Tang Palace. Many of us have already agreed that we will visit him collectively after he comes back. You still go to the airport? It must be raising chickens." field."
"What car are you in?"
"I said so, bus."
"number plate."
"What?"
"Just say the license plate number."
"Beijing*****"
"You wait."
.......
Just a minute later, the person who asked for the license plate number exclaimed: "Damn it, this license plate really belongs to a bus."
Everyone is wondering, what does this guy do?How can we infer what kind of car it is based on a license plate?
"Brother, what are you doing? You are checking the car too fast," someone asked.
This person replied directly: "The vehicle management office is at work."
Everyone is speechless, sister, the people here are all complete, there are everyone.
Su Baiyang also smiled while sitting in the car.
As the leader of the team this time, Wang Zhenwei sat with Su Baiyang. To be honest, since Wang Konglou came back, Wang Zhenwei's vision of Su Baiyang has undergone substantial changes.
This is not to say that Wang Zhenwei is flattering, but that when you face a person who can make the managers of Wangkonglou nod and bow, it is impossible for you to put on an official airs, because you are not qualified to put on airs, unless your official position reaches a certain level. Otherwise, you will not be worth mentioning in front of the Bai family.
A manager of a subsidiary company of the Bai family is so respectful to Su Baiyang. Wang Zhenwei has been in the officialdom for so many years, and it is easy to think that Su Baiyang must be related to the Bai family. This person is not something he can offend. Do your best to please him.
So this time he sat next to Su Boyang. Seeing Su Boyang staring at the phone and laughing, Wang Zhenwei said: "Bo Yang, what's wrong?"
Su Boyang waved his hand: "It's okay, a few friends are just having fun."
Wang Zhenwei snorted, it is inconvenient for him to break the casserole and ask the end of Su Baiyang's matter.
The car was rushing to the airport, and Su Baiyang was still bragging with these people in the base camp.
At this time, the person from the vehicle management office said again: "You were deceived by the car, but this alone does not prove that you are Su Baiyang. We will believe you if you give evidence that we cannot refute."
Su Baiyang said: "What evidence is needed? I am Su Baiyang, and Su Baiyang is me. There is no need to prove anything. If you want to know, I will only say two things. Tang Palace, secondly, I have an apprentice named Hu Zi, who is now learning cooking with Song Shuming, the head chef of Datang Palace. Alright, my car is about to arrive, let’s talk later.”
After finishing speaking, Su Boyang was about to go offline, when the fat Pan An suddenly jumped out: "Master, when are you coming back? Why did you go to the Asian Games again? We still need you to sit here ah."
The chubby Pan An is also Su Baiyang's apprentice Song Shuming. This guy is very famous here because he has an awesome master.
Seeing that Song Shuming actually came out to call this Su Boyang his master, everyone was surprised.
"Master Song, is this man really your master Su Chef?"
"Yeah, this person can't be a fake, right? You have to be careful of being fooled."
"The current society is so chaotic. Don't pretend to be other people's masters, there are people who pretend to be parents. Master Song, you should be careful."
……
Song Shuming was a little depressed when he saw what these people said, and said: "Everyone, this is really my master Su Boyang, because few people know that Huzi is following me, only my master and the chef of our Datang Palace know, from here One thing I can be sure of is that this person is my master. There is also the simplest way to prove it. You can click on this person’s profile to take a look. There are posts he has made on it, so he is undoubtedly my master.”
"Fuck, that's right, look at his information, there are his posting records, just check to see if it's the person who posted it."
Everyone suddenly understood and quickly clicked on Su Boyang's information, then clicked on the post record, and saw several posts that Su Boyang had posted before.
"Oh my god, it's really him."
"My God, God of Cooking, are you sure you're not joking with us? Why did you run over to participate in the Asian Games? Do you know sports?"
"Yeah, and one guy has applied for so many events, big brother, the Asian Games is not a small domestic competition, it is a large-scale competition for the whole of Asia, and even the whole world, what kind of trouble are you running over like a cook? Come back quickly."
"Master Chef, if you don't make trouble, we will still be good friends."
"Come back quickly. This is not something you, a cook, can get involved in. Brother, you have just gained your reputation. Don't make your fans hate you because of this, otherwise all your efforts will be ruined."
"That's right, even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the country. You are trying to slow down the rhythm of the country. Don't make trouble, okay?"
Everyone persuaded Su Boyang to come back and not to go to the Asian Games to make trouble, because everyone knows that this guy is a very good chef and good at sports, so it must be embarrassing to go here.
Seeing everyone urging Master to come back, Song Shuming felt amused in his heart, and said that you don't even know how powerful my Master is, he is an all-rounder, and you all think too much.
"Master, my wife, I, and all the colleagues in the Datang Palace all support Master. You must come back with a few gold medals. When the time comes, you can hang it on the door of our private room and open a private room in the Champion's House."
Everyone: "..."
Fuck, this master is the best, this apprentice can't give up too much, look, the competition has not started yet, this one let his master get more gold medals, you think the gold medals belong to your family, how can it be so easy Take, with so many athletes from all over Asia participating, it’s okay if there are too many monks and too little food, then they will lose their heads due to competition.
Su Boyang laughed when he saw this superb apprentice come up with such a superb idea, but after thinking about it later, the idea was really good. If he put all the gold medals he won in one private room, the name of the private room would be It's called the Champion's House, and there must be many people who want to go, after all, this name is destined to attract those who are competitive.
"Okay, let the hotel prepare a private room first, and we will hang up the medal when I come back. By the way, prepare a bigger one." Su Baiyang urged.
Everyone was speechless, this pair of guys really looked like master and apprentice, the apprentice wanted to open a private room in the champion's house, and the master directly asked to prepare the room, but brother, you haven't participated in the competition yet, okay, you just do that Confident that you can win the championship?
"Okay, no more talking, it's time to board the plane. Brothers, just wait for the good news of my victory at home." After saying that, Su Boyang logged off.
He left, but the entire chef base was completely bustling.
Originally, there were so many people in a forum, and it didn’t take long for them to know all about it. When they found out about their idols, their gods didn’t go to the kitchen to cook, but went to participate in the Asian Games. Everyone was not calm , because this is really weird.
(End of this chapter)
Chef HQ.
Someone offered extremely high odds to bet that Su Boyang, who participated in the Asian Games, and Su Boyang, the God of Cooking, were not the same person. This result surprised everyone. Almost everyone bought that they were not the same person.
But at this moment, a person suddenly came out to buy the two, and everyone saw that this person's name was Su Baiyang himself, and the entire base camp exploded with a blast.
"Fuck, my titanium alloy dog eyes, Nima's name is repeated here too? Su Boyang? Is this our chef Su Boyang?"
"Oh my God, I'm going crazy, God, are you kidding us? Are you going to the Asian Games?"
"Oh my God, Mom, someone pretends to be your idol, shall I help you fuck him?"
"Su Boyang? How dare you pretend to be Su Boyang? Do you know Su Boyang's current status in the base camp? You pretended to be him in front of so many of his fans. Believe it or not, you will be called as soon as you show up. Extinct directly?"
Su Boyang was sitting on the bus to the airport, holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking at the group of people with a smile. When he saw his current status in the base camp, he felt happy.
"I'm really Su Boyang, I'm on the bus to the airport now." Su Boyang said.
"Hey, you lied quite well. You're still on the bus to the airport. Are you going to the chicken farm?"
"That's right, our God of Cooking, Su Boyang, has finished the competition and is about to return to the Tang Palace. Many of us have already agreed that we will visit him collectively after he comes back. You still go to the airport? It must be raising chickens." field."
"What car are you in?"
"I said so, bus."
"number plate."
"What?"
"Just say the license plate number."
"Beijing*****"
"You wait."
.......
Just a minute later, the person who asked for the license plate number exclaimed: "Damn it, this license plate really belongs to a bus."
Everyone is wondering, what does this guy do?How can we infer what kind of car it is based on a license plate?
"Brother, what are you doing? You are checking the car too fast," someone asked.
This person replied directly: "The vehicle management office is at work."
Everyone is speechless, sister, the people here are all complete, there are everyone.
Su Baiyang also smiled while sitting in the car.
As the leader of the team this time, Wang Zhenwei sat with Su Baiyang. To be honest, since Wang Konglou came back, Wang Zhenwei's vision of Su Baiyang has undergone substantial changes.
This is not to say that Wang Zhenwei is flattering, but that when you face a person who can make the managers of Wangkonglou nod and bow, it is impossible for you to put on an official airs, because you are not qualified to put on airs, unless your official position reaches a certain level. Otherwise, you will not be worth mentioning in front of the Bai family.
A manager of a subsidiary company of the Bai family is so respectful to Su Baiyang. Wang Zhenwei has been in the officialdom for so many years, and it is easy to think that Su Baiyang must be related to the Bai family. This person is not something he can offend. Do your best to please him.
So this time he sat next to Su Boyang. Seeing Su Boyang staring at the phone and laughing, Wang Zhenwei said: "Bo Yang, what's wrong?"
Su Boyang waved his hand: "It's okay, a few friends are just having fun."
Wang Zhenwei snorted, it is inconvenient for him to break the casserole and ask the end of Su Baiyang's matter.
The car was rushing to the airport, and Su Baiyang was still bragging with these people in the base camp.
At this time, the person from the vehicle management office said again: "You were deceived by the car, but this alone does not prove that you are Su Baiyang. We will believe you if you give evidence that we cannot refute."
Su Baiyang said: "What evidence is needed? I am Su Baiyang, and Su Baiyang is me. There is no need to prove anything. If you want to know, I will only say two things. Tang Palace, secondly, I have an apprentice named Hu Zi, who is now learning cooking with Song Shuming, the head chef of Datang Palace. Alright, my car is about to arrive, let’s talk later.”
After finishing speaking, Su Boyang was about to go offline, when the fat Pan An suddenly jumped out: "Master, when are you coming back? Why did you go to the Asian Games again? We still need you to sit here ah."
The chubby Pan An is also Su Baiyang's apprentice Song Shuming. This guy is very famous here because he has an awesome master.
Seeing that Song Shuming actually came out to call this Su Boyang his master, everyone was surprised.
"Master Song, is this man really your master Su Chef?"
"Yeah, this person can't be a fake, right? You have to be careful of being fooled."
"The current society is so chaotic. Don't pretend to be other people's masters, there are people who pretend to be parents. Master Song, you should be careful."
……
Song Shuming was a little depressed when he saw what these people said, and said: "Everyone, this is really my master Su Boyang, because few people know that Huzi is following me, only my master and the chef of our Datang Palace know, from here One thing I can be sure of is that this person is my master. There is also the simplest way to prove it. You can click on this person’s profile to take a look. There are posts he has made on it, so he is undoubtedly my master.”
"Fuck, that's right, look at his information, there are his posting records, just check to see if it's the person who posted it."
Everyone suddenly understood and quickly clicked on Su Boyang's information, then clicked on the post record, and saw several posts that Su Boyang had posted before.
"Oh my god, it's really him."
"My God, God of Cooking, are you sure you're not joking with us? Why did you run over to participate in the Asian Games? Do you know sports?"
"Yeah, and one guy has applied for so many events, big brother, the Asian Games is not a small domestic competition, it is a large-scale competition for the whole of Asia, and even the whole world, what kind of trouble are you running over like a cook? Come back quickly."
"Master Chef, if you don't make trouble, we will still be good friends."
"Come back quickly. This is not something you, a cook, can get involved in. Brother, you have just gained your reputation. Don't make your fans hate you because of this, otherwise all your efforts will be ruined."
"That's right, even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the country. You are trying to slow down the rhythm of the country. Don't make trouble, okay?"
Everyone persuaded Su Boyang to come back and not to go to the Asian Games to make trouble, because everyone knows that this guy is a very good chef and good at sports, so it must be embarrassing to go here.
Seeing everyone urging Master to come back, Song Shuming felt amused in his heart, and said that you don't even know how powerful my Master is, he is an all-rounder, and you all think too much.
"Master, my wife, I, and all the colleagues in the Datang Palace all support Master. You must come back with a few gold medals. When the time comes, you can hang it on the door of our private room and open a private room in the Champion's House."
Everyone: "..."
Fuck, this master is the best, this apprentice can't give up too much, look, the competition has not started yet, this one let his master get more gold medals, you think the gold medals belong to your family, how can it be so easy Take, with so many athletes from all over Asia participating, it’s okay if there are too many monks and too little food, then they will lose their heads due to competition.
Su Boyang laughed when he saw this superb apprentice come up with such a superb idea, but after thinking about it later, the idea was really good. If he put all the gold medals he won in one private room, the name of the private room would be It's called the Champion's House, and there must be many people who want to go, after all, this name is destined to attract those who are competitive.
"Okay, let the hotel prepare a private room first, and we will hang up the medal when I come back. By the way, prepare a bigger one." Su Baiyang urged.
Everyone was speechless, this pair of guys really looked like master and apprentice, the apprentice wanted to open a private room in the champion's house, and the master directly asked to prepare the room, but brother, you haven't participated in the competition yet, okay, you just do that Confident that you can win the championship?
"Okay, no more talking, it's time to board the plane. Brothers, just wait for the good news of my victory at home." After saying that, Su Boyang logged off.
He left, but the entire chef base was completely bustling.
Originally, there were so many people in a forum, and it didn’t take long for them to know all about it. When they found out about their idols, their gods didn’t go to the kitchen to cook, but went to participate in the Asian Games. Everyone was not calm , because this is really weird.
(End of this chapter)
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