When the championship trophy was handed to Ding Peng, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax.

Ding Peng raised a golden spoon high with a smile on his face.

A TV reporter came up to interview Ding Peng.

"Master Ding, congratulations on winning this competition. Can you tell me about your current mood?"

"Happy."

"Uh~ Did you think about winning the championship before you entered the competition?"

"I didn't think it was fake, so I worked harder during the game."

"I think you came to the competition with your children. At this moment, do you want to tell them something?"

Ding Peng looked at the three Ding Manrou sisters next to him, then pulled them over directly, let them stand in front of him, and said, "Go home and have a meal."

The three sisters Ding Manrou couldn't help but giggle.

The reporter was also amused and crying. It was the first time he had heard such a speech about winning the award. People were thanking this and that. This person was good. Going home for a good meal. Brother, they can eat good food every day.

"Can I interview your daughter?" the reporter asked.

In fact, if it were someone else, he wouldn't have interviewed him, but the three sisters Ding Manrou are so beautiful, which can be regarded as giving everyone a benefit before the end of the show.

Ding Peng wished the reporter to interview Ding Manrou, which happened to make her show her face, and she might be able to gain some fans.

"Can."

The reporter asked Ding Manrou with a smile and said, "Hello Miss Ding, have you ever thought that your father would win the championship in this competition?"

Ding Manrou smiled and said, "I thought about it."

"Are you so confident about your dad?"

"He is my dad."

"All right."

Then the reporter interviewed Ding Cailin and Ding Dang, but the three daughters' answers were almost the same.

In the end, the reporter stopped asking because there was no need to ask, he was definitely his own father and daughter.

At this time, the beautiful host walked over with a smile and said, "Dear audiences, guests, and judges, our 15th Golden Spoon Chef Competition has come to an end perfectly. A feast of delicious food and a competition of cooking skills has left us unsatisfied. So let's look forward to the next Golden Spoon Chef Competition, goodbye!"

The competition ended, and the scene was still very lively, and some other media came to interview Ding Peng.

The three sisters of Ding Manrou stood beside him. The little guy Ding Li held a golden spoon in his arms and nipped hard. After a few chews, the little guy became depressed and loosened his hands and fell to the ground with a clang.

Can't I just want to chew it?

He didn't want it anymore, but he was shocked by Ding Cailin and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but he couldn't catch it. He just watched the golden spoon land on the street stall, and then everyone present who saw this scene was stunned.

Because Ding Peng's championship trophy golden spoon was broken!

Yes, the spoon head and spoon broke the connection.

Ding Peng looked down at the broken spoon on the ground. The guy looked confused and thought to himself that this thing was not golden? How could it be broken?

A group of reporters rushed to shoot at the broken spoon. This is weird news.

Hong Jinpeng and Xiao Youcheng were also on the side. Seeing this scene, Xiao Youcheng quickly bent down and picked up the broken spoon, and then said to the media, "Everyone, everyone, the flaws do not cover up the merits, so don't report this."

After saying that, he handed the broken spoon to Ding Peng and whispered, "It's still useful to stick."

Ding Peng ""

Your sister! My golden spoon trophy is this, it broke after a fall, but you told me that it can still be used to sticky? I'll use a hair!

This guy is about to vomit blood.

He took the broken spoon and looked at it, his mouth twitching wildly.

"I said, old man, aren't you cheating people? Even if you don't give gold, copper, iron and aluminum, you can do it, at least it must be metal, right? What does it mean to make gypsum?"

Well, the golden spoon is made of plaster, and I just walked through the golden paint!

"Master Ding, don't worry about this. In fact, this thing is just a false head. What is really useful is the title of champion." Hong Jinpeng laughed.

Ding Peng really wanted to catch these old men and beat them up. He had never seen such a shameless judge. What about integrity? Is it a fool to cheat people with a fake gold spoon?

A group of reporters were also secretly laughing. Although Xiao Youcheng said he would not let them tell the matter out, someone still told him out, and the outside world laughed so much.

"Hahaha, fake gold spoon?"

"I'll go, can I still play like this?"

"This organizer is fucking enough. It's okay to get a metal one. How can I make a plaster?"

"I'm so laughing. I think Master Ding's face must be very exciting now."

After the spoon broke, Ding Peng quickly left the Bihai Yuntian Hotel.

He didn't want to stay here anymore, and he was all upset with a group of shameless old guys.

In fact, he didn't care whether the spoon was gold or not. What he cared about was that his son lost a toy after he was bad.

In the car when I got back, Ding Peng kept scolding Xiao Youcheng and Hong Jinpeng and his group of old guys.

Ding Manrou smiled and said, "Dad, don't be angry. Grandpa Hong is right. Trophy is secondary. Just get fame. I think you will be busy from now on, but we will go home quickly after get off work and school to help you work."

Ding Cailin also said, "Dad, why don't I close the store and help you."

Ding Dang said weakly, "I've graduated, why don't you go to an internship and open a shop with my dad."

Ding Peng denied it all as soon as he heard it. He opened a restaurant purely for system tasks, and maybe he would close the door at any time and he could not let his daughters go with him.

"Don't worry about me. If there are too many people, I will do more. If there are too few people, I will do less. Do your best. Don't worry, your dad won't be tired of himself."

After saying that, Ding Peng took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was only about 3:30 in the afternoon, and it was still early, so he said to the taxi driver, "Master, please go to a big hotel."

Taxi driver ""

"Brother, where is a big hotel? I haven't heard of it for more than ten years in Dongling Sports Car."

"Uh~~ Then go to Qiaofu Villa."

"OK."

As soon as the intersection in front turned, the driver drove directly to Qiaofu Villa.

At this time, a wonder appeared at the entrance of a big hotel. I saw that I had lined up from the entrance of the hotel, and it was queuing back for more than 30 meters. Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting one by one, holding their mobile phones and constantly taking photos at a big hotel.

"Brother, where are you? Stop playing, come to a big hotel and I'll treat you to dinner, opposite Qiaofu Villa."

"Mom, I won't go back to have dinner tonight. Yes, a big hotel, opposite Qiaofu Villa, the door has not opened yet. I think it's almost five or six o'clock when it's my turn. There is no way, there are so many people, and I have been queuing for thirty or forty meters."

"Wife, stop cooking, come to a big restaurant quickly. The chef here won the 15th Golden Spoon Chef Competition. Let's eat here tonight. What's the early one? Now there are teams of dozens of meters waiting here. It's probably six or seven o'clock until we're here, so hurry up."

So people call friends while waiting.

Qiaofu Villa.

Managers Feng Tianbao and Li Qifeng did not watch this competition. There was no chef in their hotel, so they didn't care much. At this time, the two of them stood at the window on the second floor and looked at the situation opposite.

"Uh~~Manager Feng, what's going on the other side?"

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

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