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As Xue Jiayan announced that Stephen Zhou had won the title of God of Cookery, the scene suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Tang Niu and the black-mouthed dog looked at each other with their faces in a blue face. They couldn't understand why the matter was almost certain, but in the end they developed into this.

The black-mouthed dog stomped his feet hatefully and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Let him be proud first, it may not be sure who will die in the future."

Hacked Dog had just finished saying the words, six or seven Hong Kong policemen separated the crowd and came to him and Tang Niu, with a bright red seal on their hands: "Mr. Hei and Mr. Tang are you? We have received a report that your Dahjong Chain Food Group conducts false propaganda, sells unquarantined meat food to customers, and imitates and sells large quantities of slurry and peeing beef pills, which ruins the reputation of slurry and peeing beef pills. After our investigation and confirmation, the situation is true. Now, please ask the two of you to come back with us immediately to assist in the investigation."

The black mouth dog looked up and looked in the direction of Stephen Zhou, but saw Luo Tai and Stephen Zhou holding each other and cigars each other, smiling proudly at them, trembling all over.

The cigar in the mouth of the black-mouthed dog quietly landed on the ground, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes: "Impossible, this is impossible. Could it be that all these are already calculated by him? Impossible?"

Tang Niu laughed to the sky: "Haha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Luo Tai looked at Tang Niu who was still laughing wildly by the police from afar, shrugged at Stephen Zhou and said, "It's crazy, this person is crazy, it's completely crazy."

The black mouth dog and Tang Niu were taken away by the police, which did not affect the subsequent God of Cookery Awards ceremony, because everyone present knew that the Hong Kong diet world would inevitably usher in Stephen Zhou's era of rule. The little Tang Niu was just a passing meteor, and it was burned out before it could emit light.

At the award ceremony, Stephen Zhou took over the God of Cookery, which represents the highest honor in the Hong Kong food industry, from Xue Jiayan. He raised his hands high above his head, but there was no sign of joy on his face, but a solemnity.

"Before I got this trophy, I thought that once I got it again, I would be ecstatic and unable to suppress myself, but when I actually got it, I found that I couldn't be happy because there was someone around me who should share this glory with me." Speaking of this, Stephen Zhou's eyes began to move towards the audience.

Luo Tai smiled proudly, but he didn't expect Stephen Zhou to be quite sensational. Although Luo Tai had decided that if Stephen Zhou invited him to the stage for a while, he would definitely refuse, this strong friendship still made his chest feel hot, and the air became extremely fresh during his breathing.

Stephen Zhou pointed his hand at the bottom of the stage, pointed his fingertips in Luo Tai's direction, and said loudly: "This person is - Miss Zhiling!"

Luo Tai was already ready to take a step forward, and even prepared how to refuse and what expression to do, but his body was shaken by the name announced by Stephen, and Yu Xuan spurted out blood.

Who is Zhiling?

Just as everyone's eyes were shaking and randomly guessing, Turkey widened his eyes and asked Stephen Zhou strangely: "Hey, when did you find out my name? It seems that even Fei Xue doesn't know what my real name is, right?"

Stephen smiled brightly on the stage, stroked his left hand to his chest and said softly: "It's my heart, my heart told me your name. If I don't pronounce your name a thousand four hundred and ninety-seven times a day, then my heart will hurt so much that I can't fall asleep, because 1,497 of your names have been engraved on my heart, because my heart has been completely captured by you."

Hiss ~~~

There was a sound of inhaling sound at the scene. Almost all the women were moved by Stephen Zhou's words. Only the goose head put his big head into Luo Tai's ear and said softly: "Atai, are you cold? I got goose bumps. Has the weather changed outside?"

Stephen Zhou saw that the turkey still had no intention of going on the stage to receive the prize with him. He carefully placed the trophy on the counter, walked down the podium step by step, came to the stove during the competition, picked up the horse spoon on the counter, stared at the turkey and said, "As a chef, I have nothing else to give to you. For you, I specially created a dish, and now I want to cook it for you by myself on the spot."

Amid the buzzing sound of the scene, Stephen Zhou once again showed his dazzling cooking skills, quickly lifting out a handful of flour with both hands, gently piled it on the chopping board, looking up at the turkey and gently said: "This is a handful of love flour from Brazil that I have carefully selected. Next, I will knead them affectionately into a loving dough, and then cut them into lingering noodles."

boom!

Countless entertainment journalists surrounded them, countless microphones were placed on the table, and the flash blinked desperately, as if they were throwing endless charming eyes at the new god of food.

The noodles were kneaded, cut them into noodles, and Stephen sprinkled them with dry flour and placed them aside. He set up a soup pot to start boiling water. After the water boiled, he explained while adding ingredients to it: "This pot of soup is equivalent to the sea of ​​love. I want to add sweet-toothed vegetables to the sea of ​​love, sour cabbage that represents sadness, purseria that represents pain, prickly thorny vegetables that represents passion, and dried plum vegetables that represents reunion."

At this time, everyone who watched was shocked.

Stephen used a small bowl to melt several powdery ingredients and added them to the soup pot in turn, and explained while adding them.

"I also selected a pair of couple abalones who have never been separated since they were born. At the moment when their affection is the strongest, they are combined into one and turned into a bowl of deep-rosted abalone sauce. Then I selected a pair of dried scallops that are stronger than gold, mixed them and cooked them together into this sea of ​​love."

"Finally, add the sweet tropical cornmeal imported from Mexico, which is like passionate love, and mixes it into the sea of ​​love. When the sea of ​​love begins to boil, we put the selected noodles that represent the tangle of love at the beginning into the pot, and carefully care for it with warm fire until the sea of ​​love no longer flows freely and turns into a bowl of noodle soup that will never be separated."

"I call this bowl of noodle soup - love!"

The noodles were ready, and as soon as they were out of the pot, the indescribable fragrance filled the entire hall. Xue Jiayan, who had tasted countless delicacies, twitched her nose a few times and said in surprise: "What does this taste like? How can a bowl of noodle soup have such an attractive aroma?"

The turkey, who had already stood beside Stephen, had long been completely impressed by Stephen's cooking skills. Looking at Stephen's smiling face that seemed to be full of sunshine, hesitantly lowered his head, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a noodles, and put it in his mouth.

What a delicious feeling that is? The mouth is a slight sweetness like a first love. When the tongue stirs slightly, I feel the faint sourness when I see the other person being with the opposite sex in love. The just right slight spicyness seems to be a little heartache when the lover is angry and feels a little bitterness. Finally, the faint bitterness is like the regret in my heart when a couple who have been cold war for several days meet again.

When the noodles were chewed and swallowed, the umami smell of abalone scallops suddenly burst out. At this moment, it was like a couple who had been in love with for many years finally entered the palace of marriage, full of happiness, and involuntarily overflowing the whole world.

After the turkey swallowed the lower bar, he suddenly closed his eyes, and a burst of soreness in his nose, tears gushed down.

The beautiful turkey like a little white flower, with a few crystal tears hanging on her face. The feeling of being pitiful will make every man feel desire to protect her.

Turkey murmured, "Why? Why do I cry? Was it because the final perfection made me cry with joy?"

"Mustard, I added a little bit of mustard to the soup."

Stephen finally solved the mystery.

When the turkey rushed into Stephen's arms, the others went crazy, and everyone rushed forward desperately because everyone wanted to taste the taste of "love".

Relying on his high skills and strong physical strength, Luo Tai squeezed away the crowd and came to the front. After just taking a look at the bowl of soup noodles, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

It’s not that he was squeezed by someone, but that Luo Tai couldn’t stand Stephen Zhou’s shamelessness.

No, it cannot be described as shameless. The three words "no shamelessness" cannot express Luo Tai's anger at all.
Chapter completed!