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Chapter 522 The people inside listen, hand over the stinky tofu eggs, and immediately surrender

The food tyrant thought of the bet between himself and Ye Gui, and immediately said: "Absolutely not, those five judges are professionals, and the audience outside has not tasted it, how can they know whether the taste is good or bad?"

Ye Gui glanced outside. All the diners were still frightened.

"Are you sure you want everyone to eat your food?"

Before Shi BaTian could speak, Ye Gui said loudly: "Everyone, Shi BaTian asked you to eat his cooking!"

The diners outside yelled: "Go away, your sister's food tyrant, we have no grievances, why do you let me eat shit!"

"If the dogs won't eat the dishes made by Shi Ba Tian and let us eat them, are you still a human being?"

"The God of Cookery wins this game. Who agrees and who opposes?"

The voice of the masses is loud.

Ye Gui looked at Shi Batian and said, "Did you hear that? Everyone would rather starve to death than eat your food. What else do you say?"

Only then did Shi BaTian realize that he had been tricked.

"You're plotting against me. There's something wrong with your food, right?" Shi BaTian said loudly.

"Fart, I'm not a cunning person like you!"

"I win. According to the agreement, you have to tell everything you did!"

Shi BaTian sneered: "What agreement? Why didn't I know? This is Xiangjiang now, and it's not your turn to have the final say!"

"Come in, please, the God of Cookery, and experience the characteristics of Xiangjiang!"

He yelled, and the boys outside rushed in swarm.

"Damn it, they want to harm the God of Cookery and protect him!"

The four brothers of the Zheng family were about to go over to help, but suddenly a magic weapon descended from the sky.

Countless members of the Flying Tigers descended from the sky and controlled the group of horse boys on the spot.

The four brothers of the Zheng family: "???"

"Damn it, the God of Cookery even called the Flying Tigers over?"

"The God of Cookery is surrounded in Xiangjiang. With an order, the 100,000 Flying Tigers will return immediately!"

"I wouldn't have read Tomato without the Ares article written by you!"

"Is the God of Cookery already twisting his lips inside? I'm so curious!"

Xing Yushen, the captain of the Flying Tigers, asked: "Where is the God of Cookery?"

"Captain Xing, inside, with Shi BaTian, ​​Shi BaTian is going to be detrimental to the God of Cookery!"

Xing Yushen said nervously: "Half of the people control this group of gangsters, the rest and I rush in to protect the God of Cookery!"

He rushed into the hotel immediately.

The next second, he was so smoked that he retreated.

"Holy shit, what does this smell like? Why is it so smelly? Gas mask!"

He yelled, and one of his deputies said in embarrassment: "Captain, we didn't prepare gas masks! Who would have thought that this group of chefs had prepared biological and chemical weapons!"

"Go get the gas masks quickly!"

Xing Yu took a deep breath of fresh air and walked to the door of the hotel: "Shi Batian, you have been surrounded. Hand over the stinky tofu eggs and surrender immediately. Your resistance is meaningless!"

"Listen, hand over the stinky tofu eggs and surrender immediately!"

After saying these two sentences in one breath, Xing Yushen seemed to smell a little bit of stench and immediately took several steps back.

"What is going on here? Why is it so smelly? Isn't this a cooking competition?"

He asked a group of souls three times in a row.

"The chef's lethality is too terrifying!"

Xing Yushen talked for a long time and found that no one came out, so he immediately said: "It seems that Shi Batian is not planning to come out, let's rush!"

"But Captain, the gas mask hasn't arrived yet!"

"At this time, there is no need for a gas mask. The God of Cookery is surrounded by the Black Society in Xiangjiang. You and I have to say goodbye!"

They rushed over together, but Ye Gui had already dragged Shi BaTian out, who was half-conscious.

"This person is for you. There are also five elders from the Xiangjiang Catering Association in it. Those five people are too fat and I am too lazy to move!"

Ye Gui threw Shi Batian in front of the Flying Tigers: "This guy has done all kinds of bad things, please give him a good trial!"

Xing Yushen said quickly: "Yes, Master God of Cookery, control this guy, and the rest of the people will come in with me!"

Finally, the five elders were dragged out, but it was as if they had fallen into a cesspool, it stinked so much!

Xing Yushen couldn't help but ask: "Master God of Cookery, aren't you holding a cooking competition inside? How could it be like this? It's too scary!"

When he thought of this smell, he felt that it would not be able to go away for a month.

"This guy wants to use the trick that Xiangjiang chefs usually use, using a food trap. That is, after he saw me taking out the turtle, he wanted to use rabbit and duck meat to trap me!"

Xing Yushen asked curiously: "Master God of Cookery, how can this harm you?"

"This is through the interaction of food. It's just that I saw through his intention. When making the turtle, I wrapped the turtle with a layer of sheepnet oil to control the taste. However, this actually affected the taste, which resulted in this consequence.

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"It's a pity that this dish of mine was wasted by this thing!"

"Oh shit!"

The more Ye Gui thought about it, the angrier he became and kicked Shi BaTian!

"Check him carefully and ask him to explain everything!"


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