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"Wrong, it's a scene of a volcanic eruption," said the bearded old man with a heartbroken look.

"What, you're all wrong, it's obviously a sea of ​​flames", the bald old man also expressed his opinion.

Everyone couldn't convince anyone, so they started arguing.

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"I'll go, little master", Liu Jianming suddenly got up when he saw all this.

Too bullshit.

"Impossible, how could this be?" Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.

It's too illusory.

Although they were not as outrageous as the five judges saw, they saw the red light blooming in the bowl.

When Zhong Qianchou saw this, his lips trembled up and down. For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the outside world, people in front of the TV and computer were stunned when they saw this.

They also couldn't believe their eyes.

"Tang Tang, hit me, am I dreaming?"

Tang Tang couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard what his best friend said, and then slapped her up.

"Ah...it hurts, you don't know how to count it," the girlfriend rubbed her arm.

"Hahaha", everyone laughed happily.

After everyone laughed, they began to restrain themselves, "But to be honest, Tang Tang, your friend is really amazing, when you come here, please cook me a meal."

One of Tang Tang's girlfriends began to encourage.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately supported him.

"That's right, that's right, Tang Tang, when will you invite this great god over and cook us a meal too," everyone echoed.

Tang Tang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to care about these guys.

But for their proposal, Tang Tang remembered it in his heart.

If Zhou Rui can really be invited here, it seems to be a good idea.

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In Zhou Rui's hometown, Grandpa Zhou couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He has lived most of his life, and he has never seen such a nonsense thing.

Grandma Zhou, Father Zhou, Mother Zhou, and the surrounding villagers were also stunned.

Among them are the neighbors of the Zhou family, as well as relatives of the Zhou family.

"Second Uncle, Xiaomu is going to get married at the end of the year, can you ask Xiaorui to help out?" There is a custom in the countryside that when there is a wedding or funeral in a house, neighbors or the whole family will usually come to help.

The one who cooks cooks, the one who entertains entertains.

There will be a dedicated person to make arrangements.

Of course, there is a paycheck.

But this reward is not money, but cigarettes.

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Hearing the man's words, the people around couldn't help being stunned, and started talking in a hurry.

This family is getting married, this family is having children, and this family is celebrating their birthdays.

Anyway, there is a request, you have to ask Zhou Rui to come and help.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who spoke earlier became anxious.

"Second Uncle, you have to judge, Xiaomu, but you grew up, you can't take sides." The middle-aged man looked at Grandpa Zhou anxiously.

This middle-aged man is Zhou's father's cousin and Grandpa Zhou's nephew.

"Look at you, I didn't say anything. Xiaorui and Xiaomu have a good relationship since they were young. When the time comes, I will ask your brother to tell Xiaorui." Grandpa Zhou is so comfortable.

The grandson has grown up, and he has a bright face as a grandfather.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were also very happy.

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In a house in the urban area, a young man's face was full of astonishment.

"Dad, when did Zhou Rui become so powerful?" the young man said in surprise.

This man is none other than Zhou Rui's eldest cousin——Chen Liqin.

"How do I know?" Zhou Rui's uncle glanced at his son.

"You were told to have a good relationship with Xiaorui before, but you didn't listen." Chen Jianzheng gave his son a white look.

Chen Liqin felt that the conditions in his home were good, and he was a police officer. He was worried that people in his hometown would touch him, so he seldom went back.

This also led to a bad relationship with both parties.

"Dad, it's alright if I'm wrong." Chen Liqin shook his head, face is nothing compared to interests.

"Dad, I heard that Chen Xue has opened a store in our city, acting as an agent for Lipao cameras. It's very popular, and now people have bought cars. Tell Xiaorui, let Huihui also open a shop." Chen Liqin His wife is called Wu Huihui.

Looking at his son's earnest eyes, Chen Jianzheng sighed silently, after all, he was still his son.

"You asked Huihui to resign?" Wu Huihui is a policewoman, and it can be said that someone is rushing for this job.

"If it can be done, let Hui Hui resign," Chen Liqin nodded.

Their wages are low, their sons are getting older, and they need more money.

He didn't dare to accept bribes, so he wanted to let his wife go into business.

"Okay, I'll ask you for you in two days."

"Thank you Dad", Chen Liqin was so happy.

Regarding the matter of Chen Xue opening a shop, he has been envious for a long time.

But his relationship with Zhou Rui was mediocre, and he didn't want to talk about it.

So I asked my father for help.

Wu Huihui was also a little excited, who doesn't want to make a lot of money.

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Chapter 259

The five judges debated for a long time, but nothing came out of the debate.

"Okay, stop arguing, how about a taste first?" Mr. Qin didn't want to continue arguing.

"Look, we're just arguing here, and we forgot to eat anything." The bald old man spread his hands and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't say anything, eat first and then talk." The old man holding the folding fan closed the folding fan in his hand, then picked up the chopsticks that were put aside, and began to taste.

The other four people also picked up their chopsticks and tasted it one after another.

"Yeah," Old Qin put the stir-fried spicy chicken nuggets into his mouth, and his whole body exploded instantly.

Her hair stands on end, and her whole body is full of vitality, as if she is ten years younger.

If a piece of music is played at this time, he dares to do a street dance on the spot.

The other four also behaved differently.

I saw the bearded old man gently closing his eyes, and there were tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

That expression seemed to be recalling something.

After a long time, the bearded old man opened his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, it reminded me of the scene when my mother fed me before the sick bed when I was a child. That feeling is really heart-warming." There was a trace of tenderness and happiness in the old man's eyes.

The face of the other party is full of memories and happiness.

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Coincidentally, the old man holding a folding fan looked up at the ceiling.

Tears flickered in his eyes.

He also thought of the happiest moment in his life.

That is when he celebrates his birthday, the husband and wife are loving, the sons and daughters are both healthy, and the grandchildren and grandchildren are thriving.

At that moment, it was really full of satisfaction.

After tasting it, Mr. Qin was greatly moved.

"This stir-fried spicy chicken is not only full of fragrance, but also can awaken the happiest memory deep in the heart, and awaken people's truth, goodness and beauty. This dish is no longer a delicacy in the world. It is the greatest taste of my life to taste it in this life. It's an honor", Mr. Qin spoke very highly of Zhou Rui's Stir-fried Spicy Chicken.

"Yes, being able to serve as a judge for this dish is not in vain, not in vain," said the old man on the far left.

"Before I tasted this dish, the previous four dishes were all the best in the world, but after I tasted this dish, I realized that the real best in the world is this dish." The bald old man looked at the other four people.

"No, you're wrong. The first four dishes are indeed the best in the world, but this dish is beyond the scope of the world." Elder Qin said with great emotion.

"Okay, let's stop talking here, the time is almost up, let's start scoring." Mr. Qin picked up the paper on the table.

"Okay." Seeing Mr. Qin like this, everyone didn't say anything. They picked up pens and paper and wrote the scores in their hearts.

It can be said that this is the only time when everyone did not discuss.

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The audience outside were stunned when they saw this.

An audience member stood up in surprise.

"Damn it, they cried, they actually cried", a young man was also a bit of a dick, he didn't pay attention to the influence at all, and yelled.

Of course, everyone saw the tears of the five judges, but they didn't shout.

Some guessed that it was so unpalatable that I cried.

Some people guessed that it was delicious.

But seeing this, Zhou Rui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He can be sure that this time the king of chefs is none other than himself.

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Zeng Qingrong has been paying attention to the development of the situation.

Looking at the performance of everyone, he also had a guess in his heart.

However, before the dust settles, one cannot draw conclusions so quickly.

Soon, the scores of all five people were counted.

"Okay, the competition for the king of chefs is here, and it's coming to an end. Next, let's invite five candidates for the king of chefs." Zeng Qingrong looked at the crowd and shouted loudly.

Following Zeng Qingrong's voice, five people came up one after another.

Zhou Rui stood to the far left because he had the best result in the second round.

Then came Zhong Qianchou.

But at this time, Zhong Qianchou's expression was not very good-looking, frowning, as if others owed money and did not pay back.

But although his face was ugly, he didn't lose his temper because of it.

The last person was Wan Qi Yunze.

He had the worst score in the second round.

"Okay, let's start with Wanqi Yunze, who has the worst score in the second round," Zeng Qingrong said again after seeing all five people come to the center.

At this time, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching all this, staring at it firmly.

It's time for the answer to be revealed.

Wan Cheng Yunze was speechless when he heard Zeng Qingrong's words.