Fist of Imagination

The woman who handed over the document looked to be in her mid-twenties, with short straight hair parted in the middle. She wore a short suit jacket with a blue and white vertical striped shirt. She wore black nine-point cigarette pants with thin ankles and tight legs. It's like trying to break the stiletto heel under the shoe.

"I submitted the physical evidence and relevant explanations yesterday."

She leaned forward and placed one hand on the desk of the president of the organizing committee. The long silver diamond-shaped earrings swayed in the hair on the side of her face.

"According to the competition system, the decision to disqualify Sun Xunqiao should have been issued this morning.

I didn't have to make another trip to your office. "

The president of the organizing committee put the documents into the drawer with a calm expression and said:

"You were the one who reported Sun Xunqiao. Doesn't that mean that his fraud didn't succeed and he won't succeed?"

"How can you say that! He..."

"OK OK."

The president of the organizing committee raised his hand and made a downward gesture, and calmly placed a ban on the woman who spoke fiercely, listening but not listening, and remaining calm.

"What kind of competition is the Chef's Star Competition? I have been the president of the organizing committee for more than 900 years, and I know it best.

The Chef Fairy seems to be a competitive event, but in fact it is mostly a performance.

To put it bluntly, this competition is to show off the culinary mecca on the other side of the ocean to newcomers.

Sun Xunqiao, Wu Tao, Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai... none of them came from a famous family.

Sun Xunqiao has real skills, and the Dongguo Culinary Training Academy's sponsorship is not ambiguous at all. They also invited Master Shilian from Southern Shaolin to be the deputy judge, which gave the organizing committee enough face.

Qiuqiu, Auntie treats you like one of her own and speaks like this.

In fact, no one will take the results and rankings of the Master Chef Competition seriously, it is just gold-plated, who cares about this kind of thing..."

"I care!"

The desk under Ding Qiuqiu's palm was cracked by her pressure, and the restraint of his voice was suddenly shattered by the fierce and fierce energy she released.

The silver-haired CEO lady reached out and drew a legal barrier in front of her before the sound wave arrived, blocking the lion's roaring shock wave half a foot away.

"Judge Ding, the organizing committee has received the information you submitted, and some details need further verification.

I will now give you a formal reply on behalf of the organizing committee.

The organizing committee will strictly follow the rules and regulations of the Other Side Chef Competition and conduct a comprehensive and in-depth secret investigation of contestant Sun Xunqiao. Once confirmed, it will not tolerate it.

Check before the game and be banned immediately.

After checking the facts after the game, we will definitely hold them accountable seriously and cancel Sun Xunqiao's competition results and honors, and we will never let..."

"Sun Xunqiao, don't even think about getting a point from me!"

Before the president of the organizing committee finished his official reply, Ding Qiuqiu had already slammed the door and left the office angrily.

The CEO lady smiled and whispered a few wisps of breeze, catching up with Ding Qiuqiu who was striding away.

"Qiuqiu, just think about it. You can't afford the liquidated damages, and neither can your master, that bad old man."

…

Two days later, the Sun Dog Rescue Group.

"Bai Hekong: @Everyone is here, let's start the first pre-game communication meeting!

@李德, please first talk about Sun Gou’s preparations for the war. "

"Liang De: Stop the meeting. Sun Gou is done with it. Let's disperse. Do what you have to do."

"Shan Futian:???"

"Liang De: He said it himself. The heat is not as good as Ye Shuangliu, the knife skills are not as good as Wu Tao, and the spices are not as good as Ning Yunzai. He develops new dishes and eats them to death thousands of times a day. As a result, he still hasn't found the balance between lethality and deliciousness.

It melts in your mouth and will kill you as soon as you eat it. How can you win? "

"Bai Hekong: Sun Gou still refuses to use ingredients from outside the boundary?"

"Liang De: I don't want to live or die, even if it is provided to him for free.

After the final list of judges for the Chef Star Competition came out, he narrowed the range of ingredients he would use. He planned to only use ingredients from the worlds where the three judges were born, and he would also modify the recipes with reference to the cooking systems of the three worlds.

Is it okay to do hip-hop while wearing three pairs of shackles?

Sun Gou's soul was overloaded. He spent the whole day in the kitchen talking nonsense and didn't even cook any food. "

"Mu Yigui: I had long expected that Sun Gou would lose his chain, so I prepared a final weapon for him.

The courier has been sent. Ade, please remember to check it for him. "

"Liang De: Okay. I'll go see Sun Gou first and talk to him. If a person is dead, no weapons will be of use.

Got off. "

Liang De put away his cell phone and walked into the portable kitchen, only to see Sun Xunqiao sitting on the stove, staring blankly at the ceiling.

During this period of time, he worked hard to develop new dishes, and his martial arts spirit was consumed too much. He was also hit by the failure of the new dish. His energy and spirit dropped faster than the U.S. stock market, and he was on the verge of meltdown.

Sun Xunqiao's face was yellow and white, and he was in a trance. He was mumbling words, which seemed abnormal.

He lowered his head and looked at the book "Hero's Ingredients and Divine Recipes" in his hand, flipped through a few pages, and said to Liang De:

"Junior brother, I have figured it out. The profession of chef is not suitable for me. I feel so painful inside that I should write novels."

"No, no, no, no, no, senior brother, I've heard of you abandoning medicine to pursue literature. You are acting on a whim. Writing novels is not as comfortable as cooking. You'd better be a chef, a promising career."

"I've thought about it. Jianghu stories are the most interesting. If I want to write them, I'll write martial arts novels."

"Then you chose the wrong subject."

Liang De saw that his spirit was weak and he couldn't recover for a while. He knew that Sun Xunqiao was indulging in his thoughts to recover his spirit, so he simply sat next to the stove and chatted with him.

"Martial arts novels have been written to death, there are many good examples and so many people are following suit. How can you stand out if you just started late?"

"I've thought about it. Let me ask you, is "The Legend of the Two Heroes of the Tang Dynasty" with two protagonists a classic?"

"A classic."

"Is "The Eight Parts of Heaven" with three protagonists even more classic?"

"There is no best in literature, each has its own merits..."

Sun Xunqiao said to himself:

"So, the number of protagonists in martial arts novels is proportional to the degree of classicism. The more protagonists, the more classic.

The reason why many newcomers' martial arts novels can't stand out is because they only write about one protagonist.

I plan to use this trip to Geyu with you as a prototype and write a book "The Two Heroes of the World"!"

"Let's not do it..."

Sun Xunqiao jumped off the stove, writing and drawing in the air with his fingers, becoming more and more energetic, like a last gasp.

"Junior brother, there is a way.

Look, I am a lonely wanderer, and you are a contact king. The two of us work together to venture into the Geyu, sweep the virus, and clear the universe. Nine turns of the large intestine are not so moving...

Wait, in fact, the Geyu base has a bit of cyberpunk meaning, so why not call the book "Cyber ​​Heroes: The Unparalleled Twins", what do you think, junior brother?"

Liang De was speechless and said:

"I think "The Unparalleled Twins" and "Cyber ​​Heroes" are both very good, but senior brother, you..."

"No!"

Hey, senior brother, you also know that you can't do it?

Sun Xunqiao took the book and slapped it in his palm, overturning his own idea.

"Two protagonists are still too few. The best you can write is the level of "The Legend of the Twins of the Tang Dynasty". Just double it and write four protagonists!

Four protagonists and four lines, I will go all out and finish it and publish it this year..."

...

Liang De left the portable kitchen with a complicated expression, closed the wooden door on the side of the refrigerator, and returned to the living room of the Hongye Building Apartment.

Li Zhixian bit the seaweed crisps and said:

"Still no progress today?

I saw your senior brother wandering around at noon, his eyes were straight, as if he couldn't see anything, and he looked very haggard.

He is so focused on cooking, no wonder his dishes are so delicious."

"He is not focused on cooking, he is obsessed with women."

Liang De gossiped about the story of Sun Gou's three defeats of women, sealing their hearts and burying their love. Li Zhixian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly jumped onto the sofa.

"Got it! I know how to gild your toilet paper!"

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