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Chapter 499 God of Cooking? The King of Medicine is right!

how so……

Why did I feel ashamed after eating this noodles...

And what's going on with this feeling of physical pleasure?

At this time, Qi Mei had almost rolled her eyes when she was eating, and she looked like she was being played with.

In her mind, she seemed to see countless noodles, constantly playing with her.

"Those noodles... made me feel so comfortable... I haven't enjoyed this kind of happiness for many years..." Qi Mei cried while eating noodles desperately.

When Lu Guangzhong saw Qi Mei as if she was so crazy, he shouted in shock: "Stop eating!"

If you eat it, something big will happen!

After a loud shout, Qi Mei, who had a trace of noodles on her mouth, looked up at Lu Guangzhong, and then looked down at her bowl of noodles.

Qi Mei was trembling with her green palms, and she could not put the bowl of noodles.

But reason made Qi Mei shook her head a few times, and while eating noodles, she said, "I...I choose Lu..."

"Wait a moment!"

Before Qi Mei could finish her speech, Lu Yifan walked to her and gently snatched the bowl of noodles in her hand.

At that moment, Qi Mei felt that her body seemed to have been pulled away from something important, and her body was suddenly filled with emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

Qi Mei shed tears and stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the noodles back!!"

Lu Yifan's mouth curled slightly and said lightly: "My judge, it seems that it's your turn to make your choice.

Let’s do this. If you want to finish this bowl of noodles, it means that the noodles I made are better than Lu Guangzhong. As long as you choose me, I will return this bowl of noodles to you.

If you choose Lu Guangzhong, then I have to pour out this bowl of noodles.”

As he said that, Lu Yifan slowly tilted the bowl of noodles to the trash can on one side, just like a demonstration.

"Idiot? Who will be threatened by you because of a bowl of noodles?" Lu Guangzhong said speechlessly.

But he vaguely felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

Qi Mei's body trembled violently, and she looked at the bowl of noodles with tears in her eyes, without saying a word for a long time.

Lu Yifan's mouth was slightly raised.

Even fools can tell that you were bought by Lu Guangzhong!

Dare to join forces with Lu Guangzhong to play with me?

Today I will use a bowl of noodles to kill you!

"Chef Qi, do you know that the emotions I incorporate into this bowl of noodles are emotions." Lu Yifan said lightly.

But this sentence hit Qi Mei's heart like a bolt from the blue!

After so many years of divorce, Qi Mei has been busy with her career and has never enjoyed the taste of a man.

I want to eat that bowl of noodles!

I want to completely fall into depravity and enjoy the pleasure that noodles bring me!

Qi Mei stared at the bowl of noodles in Lu Yifan's hand as if she was possessed by evil spirits, and said in a daze: "I chose... Lu Yifan! I want to finish this bowl of noodles!"

"Very good," Lu Yifan nodded with a smile.

"Give me the noodles back quickly! I have chosen you! Give me that bowl of noodles!" Qi Mei begged pitifully.

"Do you want to eat? Then, tell me how Lu Guangzhong bribed you, and then crawled over like a bitch, beg me!" Lu Yifan said fiercely!

"Ha...who...who will do that kind of stupid thing because of a bowl of noodles..." Qi Mei said tremblingly.

"Is that true?" Lu Yifan shrugged helplessly, "It's so regretful, there's nothing I can do. I can only pour out this bowl of noodles."

Qi Mei's pupils suddenly shrank, and she immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Yes...yes, Lu Guangzhong not only bribed me, but also bribed the other three judges. He gave us 100 million yuan each and promised that he would become the God of Food. After taking over the butler, he would provide all kinds of conveniences for the four of us in the catering industry.

The evidence is all in my phone…”

After saying that, Qi Mei felt like she was deflated and collapsed on the chair of the Grand Master.

Wow!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

"Lu Guangzhong is too shameless!"

"No wonder I lost to him, it turned out that he bribed the judges!"

"I just said that my cooking skills cannot be inferior to his!"

"Trump! The scum of the chef world!"

"Give him a disgrace and drive him out of the world of cooks!!"

The angry contestants rushed forward, and Lu Guangzhong saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms.

Lu Yifan smiled, poured the bowl of noodles on the ground, and said to Qi Mei: "Come on, bitch, this is the reward given to you by the master!"

Qi Mei lay humiliated on the ground, crying while grabbing the noodles with her hands and stuffing them into her mouth desperately.

So delicious!

This feeling of humiliation...is so pleasant to me!

Even Lu Yifan didn't expect that Qi Mei was actually a trembling person!

Guan Shihan couldn't help but exclaim: "This is not a noodles, this is simply a medicine!"

Guan Hu held the seven-star dragon pattern knife and walked carefully to Lu Yifan and said to Lu Yifan: "This treasure knife used by Zhu Dabao, the legendary god of food, belongs to you.

Young man, you deserve the title of God of Cookery!”

"I'll take a look, I'll take a look!"

Guan Shihan immediately reached out to get the knife excitedly, but after holding it in his hand and waving it a few times, he said disappointedly: "It seems that it is no different from an ordinary kitchen knife!"

Guan Hu said with regret: "It is said that this knife can cut mountains and stones, and even beasts in the wilderness can be killed. The ingredients cut by this knife will become extremely fresh.

But since the day I took over this knife, countless people have used it, but they have not been able to make it work as legendary.

Therefore, it can only become a decorative and symbolic object."

"You can't use it, that's because your cultivation is low and you can't mobilize the spiritual power in this knife." Lu Yifan said lightly.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! Mr. Guan is the last God of Cookery. What are you in front of him?"

"That's it!"

"I'm so awesome, if you have the ability, try it!"

"Yes, if you have the ability, you can make this knife appear!"

Guan Hu has been a god of food for many years, and naturally there are many supporters. Many chefs on the scene regarded him as a god-like figure.

Now Lu Yifan is just telling the truth, and many people are not happy.

"Well, your Taoist practice is too low. If I don't come, this knife may be covered in dust." Lu Yifan said lightly.
Chapter completed!
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