Ibrahimovic wiped his tears, applauded vigorously, and said: "Everyone, we lost. The strength of the God of Cookery is indeed well-deserved. Now let's dedicate our applause to the God of Cookery!"
As Ibrahimovic began to applaud, the chefs he brought with him also applauded.
“The catering industry in Daxia is really amazing, but it’s not enough to say it’s number one!”
His words made everyone frown.
"Oh my god, isn't this foreign devil unwilling to admit defeat?"
"If he is unwilling to admit defeat, then kill him again!"
"Anyway, we are all watching, so he doesn't have to admit it even if he doesn't want to!"
"That's right!"
Ibrahimovic suddenly changed the topic and said: "I decided to pick up the passion for cooking after I go back and practice hard. Unless you can beat me again, I will not admit that Daxia is the best in catering. But
You are number one in the world, I don’t have any objections!”
Okay, then he is a tough talker!
"This guy, I'm afraid only one of his mouth is hard!"
"It's so funny, you foreigners are a little proud. Next time I get beaten up by the God of Cookery, that's enough!"
"He will not be a match for the God of Cookery even if he comes ten times!"
Ye Gui stretched out his hand towards Ibrahimovic: "Welcome to challenge again, but next time the person who accepts your challenge will not be me, but tens of millions of chefs in Daxia. You must be prepared when the time comes.
!”
"Hahaha, that's natural. We won't sit still and wait for death. Before my next challenge, the center of food will be temporarily placed in Daxia. I will take it back next time!"
Ye Gui thought of a way. He said: "Mr. Ibrahimovic, how about this. Let's hold a food cup competition. The winning country can temporarily keep the sign of the food center. In this way, everyone can
Communication can also inspire everyone to make good dishes!"
After Ye Gui proposed this idea, all the chefs' eyes lit up.
This is a supreme honor.
"I have no problem with your proposal, but one thing is to change the name. The Gourmet Cup sounds weird, so why not call it the God of Cookery Cup. As the greatest chef in the world, it would be better to name it after you.
An inspiration to all!”
Master Ji Di immediately said: "The God of Cookery Cup is a good name. I want the championship of the first God of Cookery Cup!"
"But pull it down, no matter what, it won't be your turn, I want it!" Master Abe was also eager to give it a try.
O'Neill said angrily: "You Xia people, don't go too far, we want it!"
"What do you think? Do you want to have a fight?" Ren was sharpening his knife.
O'Neill held the kitchen knife in one hand, and the kitchen knife was like a knife in his hand.
"Let's just fight, no one is afraid of whom!"
Both sides glared, and then burst into laughter, shaking hands, and hugging each other. The atmosphere at the scene was simply great.
Sabining finally had another chance to show his face: "Everyone, it seems that the chefs have reached a consensus. I hope this matter can be promoted as soon as possible. I believe everyone is like me and can't wait for a long time!"
This is a feast for chefs from all over the world, and also a grand event for gourmets from all over the world. When the first God of Cookery Cup started, the crowds were really empty, and the popularity was almost as high as the World Cup.
Ibrahimovic was about to leave, but Ye Gui stopped him and said: "Mr. Ibrahimovic, please stay!"
"Master God of Cookery, is there anything else?"
"Our state banquet will be in a few days. I wonder if any of you would be interested in having an unforgettable state banquet with me!"
After Ye Guicai finished speaking, Xiao Sa was dumbfounded.
Damn it, why is this so unexpected?
You know, the state banquet is the highest standard of catering in our country, and the requirements are very high.
To put it bluntly, all chefs who come to cook must undergo a political review.
There can't be any problems.
The God of Cookery suddenly invited foreigners. Isn't that too sudden?
He asked in a low voice: "Director, do you want to cut the commercial?"
"Need not!"
There were anxious voices from over there, and someone could vaguely hear someone shouting 120.
"I wonder, the God of Cookery has overstepped his rank. Even if he is the God of Cookery, he can't do this!"
"Yes, God knows if there is any problem with these people. What if something happens?"
"Master God of Cookery, don't be impulsive!"
"Master Cook, you are still young, but you still have to continue to work. Don't spend the rest of your life just for a momentary impulse!"
Everyone said one after another that they didn't want anything to happen to Ye Gui.
But only the young master smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew the back office staff very well.
He stood up and asked Xiao Sa to face him.
"Dear viewers, there is actually something I need to let you know!"
"I am Liu Pleiades, the manager of the Imperial Kitchen. You can call me Little Boss!"
Everyone: "???"
"Isn't the head of the imperial kitchen the God of Cookery?"
"Xiaodangjia is a good name, it sounds just like crispy noodles!"
"Ah hahaha, God damn it!"
The young master explained: "This state banquet is the last state banquet produced by the God of Cookery. After this, he will not participate in the production of the state banquet, and he will not take care of the imperial dining room."
Everyone: "???"
"I'm sorry, Master God of Cookery quits?"
"How can this be done? This is our loss!"
"It's over, it's over, this wave of losses is huge!"
The young master continued: "So I promised the God of Cookery this time that whatever I do and who does it will be controlled by the God of Cookery. We will cooperate with the God of Cookery in all aspects. I also know that the God of Cookery wants them to join the state banquet, so
I have investigated their information clearly, there is no problem at all, it is all very clean!"
"So please don't misunderstand the God of Cookery!"
After listening to the explanation from the young master, everyone suddenly understood.
"So that's what it's like. The God of Cookery will no longer cook. Woohoo, this is too uncomfortable!"
"Actually, this is fine. The God of Cookery gave his most precious seven years to the imperial kitchen, and you can let him rest later. After all, the God of Cookery is only a man under 30 years old!"
"Yes, Master Cook's experience always makes me think that he is a sixty-year-old master, but in fact he is less than 30!"
"Really, the God of Cookery has done enough, now leave it to us!"
"So, Master God of Cookery, what theme did you name this last state banquet?"
