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"Try it?"

A young man who had been prepared quickly opened the heat preservation box and took out a bowl of beef balls to the bank manager.

The manager was embarrassed.

The little brother’s face was covered with frost, showing a surprising bone that was different from ordinary people, and threatened: "Try it! Don't let me say it a third time!"

"Try and try."

The bank manager picked up the spoon angrily.

It's not counseling, it's just that the pee pee is too fragrant and I can't help but want to taste it.

It's okay if you don't taste it.

Wearing gold glasses, the personable bank manager broke the cow pill in one bite, making his younger brother's face irritated. He felt more refreshed than when he had a temper with his wife at home and vented.

He was addicted.

One by one, I couldn't stop at all.

The bank manager seemed to have returned to his first love, his brows were filled with wretchedness, and he was fighting with Sanshu.

Within a few minutes, a bowl of steaming beef balls was eaten up by the bank manager...

Then, things are simple.

The small flavor store, which was renamed "Tang Dynasty Flavor Food Group" with a bank loan of tens of millions, sprung up in various areas of Hong Kong City, and quickly spread across the streets.

Pissed pee beef balls, Pan-style golden soup buns, Pan-style hot and sour noodles, and various flavors of delicacies are constantly being introduced, so that Hong Kong citizens have a happy worry every day and don't know what to eat.

I want to eat golden soup dumplings, I want to eat pee beef balls, and after eating these I want to eat hot and sour noodles, sweet skin duck, pan-fried tofu, etc.

Each one can stimulate the taste buds and make diners appetite.

According to statistics from an unknown organization, the obesity rate of urban residents in Hong Kong has risen by four percentage points since the launch of the Tang Dynasty Food Group.

Less than half a year...

Stephen Zhou, with the help of his cousin Pan Haodong, fought a beautiful turnaround, setting a net worth of tens of millions. His living environment was changed from a residence on Temple Street to a villa with a view of Repulse Bay.

With the help of brothers Pan Haodong and Stephen Zhou, the pheasants turned into phoenixes, such as turkeys, goose heads, and other temple street snakes. Big gold chains, brand-name clothing, big brothers, and a complete set of rich people are standard.

It stands to reason that Stephen, who turned himself into a rich man, would be very happy every week, and his happiness index soared, but he was still unhappy and depressed all day.

On the eve of the Hong Kong City Food Wizards Award Ceremony, Pan Haodong carried a wad of beer onto the rooftop and opened a can to his cousin Stephen Zhou, and said: "Cousin, what can you say to me, don’t hang your face all day, it looks like It's ugly."

"Boy, I am melancholy, deep, mature, you don't know how to appreciate the handsome cousin."

Stephen Zhou said in a huff: "Forget it, talking to you about this is not easy to play the piano. Did you find the Chinese cooking training class I asked you to find?"

Where is there any Chinese cooking training class, Tang Niu is an escaped Shaolin chef.

Pan Haodong murmured a few words in his heart, and said solemnly: "I have found it. Let Sister Huo accompany you the day after tomorrow. I will stay and handle some things. I will accompany you a few days later."

"Just leave the company's affairs to the people below, what can you do?"

Stephen Zhou has become accustomed to studying and developing food with his cousin. In many cases, his cousin’s ideas can make him shine.

Regardless of the relative status between the two, they are still very close friends, just like buddies living in the same dormitory at university.

"The next God of Cookery Contest will be held soon. I am worried that the happy boss will spend a lot of money to buy the contest judges to stumble you. I am going to walk away from the relationship and let them judge, try to be fair and fair."

Pan Haodong said bluntly.

Stephen Zhou listened, but he didn't care, and smiled: "Cousin, you have a heart! But I am not particularly interested in the title God of Cookery. I just want to win Tang Niu in public. Everything else is irrelevant. Take everything you lose. come back."

"Cousin, I'm very pleased that you can think so, but there are things that I don't know about doing, and I don't know how to think. I still decided to stay for a few more days and go to the cooking training class later."

Pan Haodong insisted on staying, the main purpose was not to destroy the relationship between his cousin and the turkey, not to give them the opportunity to encounter an ambush, to understand their feelings between life and death, they could not go together.

Unless the cousin has been down and down.

But this is obviously impossible. The God of Cookery, who has a talent for unparalleled food, can earn money every day even if he is willing to open a small shop to make a living.

Therefore, what Pan Haodong can do is not to destroy the plot of his cousin and the turkey.

They must be one step ahead.

The next night, the Hong Kong City Food Wizards Awards Ceremony.

Stephen Zhou in Tang suit and Pan Haodong in casual clothes, accompanied by turkey, goose head and others, walked into the awards hall vigorously, and met the "old friend" Happy Boss, Tang Niu and others in the lobby.

The enemy met, extremely jealous.

Despite the smiles on both faces, and even a "friendly negotiation", hugs and greetings to their family members, the uncomfortable two-knife turkey still picked up a trash can and went to great happiness The boss hit his head.

No way, who told her to have a crush on the God of Cookery!

How can a turkey be able to calm down when he meets the master behind the persecution of the God of Cookery?

Had it not been for the invitation to participate in the Food Wizards ceremony tonight, and it would be inconvenient to carry a knife, she might have stabbed the happy boss on the spot.

Under the wrong circumstances.

Stephen Zhou accidentally learned of the turkey's mind, and ran all night to the inland lake~~South.

Yes, Chongshan Shaolin Temple is in Hu Nan, not He Nan.

This is the information that Pan Haodong repeatedly confirmed after investigating and sending Nie Xiaoqian to the mainland.

Very fucking.

But thinking of the painting style of this world, God of Cookery and Guanyin have it, and it is not unacceptable to move Chongshan Shaolin Temple from Henan to Hunan.

The next night, Pan Haodong carrying a bag of apples came to the home of Xue Jiayan, the chairman of the international food review, known as the'Princess of Taste'. When he entered the door, the servant had fallen asleep. Xue Jiayan was doing shameful things with her husband and was very devoted. Someone entered the room without noticing it.

Pan Haodong was not in a hurry, found a chair and sat down, took out a fruit knife out of thin air, and cut an apple for himself, while eating while waiting for Xue Jiayan and his wife to finish.

After tens of seconds.

Xue Jiayan, who was in the upper hand, stopped his movements abruptly, staring at Pan Haodong in a daze.

"Husband, I seem to have hallucinations. There is a very beautiful boy who eats apples in our room. He, he, he still smiles at me, as if to seduce me."

Xue Jiayan's man didn't even look at it, so he smiled and said, "That must be an illusion. How could a pretty boy seduce you? You are almost twenty years younger."

Xue Jiayan rubbed his eyes, and when the person was still there, he exclaimed: "Ah~~husband, there are really people!"

The old man looked at him immediately, he was a pretty boy, very pretty...