When they heard that the God of Cookery was Tang Niu, the audience looked at each other and wondered if they had made a mistake.
Uncle Da did not give everyone a chance to ask for confirmation. He stood up from his position with his men and said loudly: "Did you hear that the God of Cookery tonight is Tang Niu, and Tang Niu is the real God of Cookery!"
"Uncle Da, congratulations!"
"Uncle Da, Tang Niu has won the position of God of Cookery. Your Happy Food Group will take it to the next level this time."
People who were close to Uncle Da congratulated him one after another, especially the media who had received red envelopes and slapped Tang Niu hard.
With a triumphant smile on his face, Tang Niu looked at Stephen Zhou who was standing aside and said sarcastically: "Boy, don't think that you can beat me by going to the Shaolin Temple. If you want to be the God of Cookery, you can do it in your next life."
"There is no god of food in the world." Stephen Zhou was not depressed, but smiled and shook his head.
The reporters were watching the excitement and were not afraid of trouble, so they all came forward to interview: "Mr. Stephen Zhou, you have lost the position of the God of Cookery. Is there anything you want to say to everyone?"
"Mr. Stephen Zhou, as the former God of Cookery, you lost twice to Tang Niu. Do you think you still have a chance to make a comeback?"
"Mr. Stephen Zhou, as a veteran, do you have anything to say to the new God of Cookery, Tang Niu?"
Reporters swarmed in, trying to hype up the topic of Stephen Chow and Tang Niu.
Stephen Zhou smiled and shook his head. He walked up and shook hands with Tang Niu. He turned to the reporter and replied: "In this world, there is no God of Cookery at all, or everyone is a God of Cookery. The God of Cookery can be you, he, or everyone."
one person."
"What, there is no God of Cookery, are you confused?" Tang Niu laughed loudly, like a fat man weighing 300 pounds, and said loudly: "I am the God of Cookery, how come there is no God of Cookery?"
"Are you the God of Cookery?"
Stephen Zhou looked at Tang Niu, shook his head slightly after a moment, and walked to the judging table.
Xue Jiayan, who was sitting on the judging table, did not dare to look at Stephen Zhou and lowered her head in shame.
Stephen Zhou didn't look at her, but used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of soup from the jar where Buddha jumped over the wall, and put it in his mouth to taste.
Tang Niu frowned slightly, went up and grabbed Stephen Zhou, and whispered: "Stephen Zhou, what are you doing? You can't afford to lose?"
"You are a Buddha jumping over the wall. I will give you 7 points. You should also try my barbecued pork rice." Stephen Zhou put down the spoon and picked up the barbecued pork rice he made.
When the surrounding reporters saw this, they all picked up their cameras to take pictures, even thinking about tomorrow's front page headlines.
The old God of Cookery is willing to bet and refuses to admit defeat, and makes a lot of fools of himself in the God of Cookery competition.
I believe that the majority of citizens will definitely like to read this kind of gossip news. If you add a little bit of love and hatred between the old and new gods of cooking in your writing, you will not be afraid that tomorrow's newspaper will not sell well.
"Stephen Zhou, stop pretending to me, you have already lost, I am the real god of food now!" Tang Niu pushed out with a slap, knocking the barbecued pork rice to the ground.
The barbecued pork rice fell to the floor, the plate shattered, and the rice and barbecued pork fell to the ground.
Stephen Zhou was still laughing. He put the plate away with a smile and whispered: "You don't even respect the food, how can you be the God of Cookery? The God of Cookery does not waste food."
"Damn, I think you're crazy!"
Tang Niu was a little flustered by Stephen Zhou's stare. He forced himself to laugh twice, went to the host and asked: "Where is the God of Cookery trophy? Give it to me quickly. I don't have time to play with crazy people here."
"I'm not crazy. I've never been so sober. Only now do I understand that everyone is the God of Cookery. The God of Cookery has no name. Those who compete for the position of God of Cookery are just fake Gods of Cookery."
When Stephen Zhou said this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, shouting: "As long as you work hard, everyone will be a god of food!"
boom!!!
There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and in an instant, all the glass in the hall was shattered.
The audience at the scene didn’t know what was going on. They squatted down one after another with their heads in their hands, only to hear a shout from somewhere: "God of Cookery!"
Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and bursts of fairy sounds mixed with Buddhist chants reverberated from all directions.
The audience present stared at the ceiling blankly.
I saw that the ceiling above my head suddenly turned into endless white clouds, and countless immortal Buddhas whose faces could not be seen were sitting or standing upright in the clouds, as if they had arrived in the secret realm of immortals.
The next second, golden light shone down from the white clouds, and Master Guanyin, dragging the willow jade purification bottle, faintly appeared in the golden light.
"God of Cookery, you were originally the god in charge of cooking in the sky. You were knocked down to the mortal world for violating the laws of heaven and suffered 36 calamities and 72 disasters. Today, you finally realized the true meaning of the God of Cookery. Even the Jade Emperor couldn't praise the barbecued pork rice you made.
Juekou, you are specifically allowed to return to heaven after this life is over."
Guanyin was hidden in the golden light, and the figure everyone saw was very blurry, like a projection coming down from countless worlds.
Wang Xu sat in the auditorium, looking at the shadows in the golden light.
This was his first time to face the existence of immortals and Buddhas, and it was Master Guanyin who was considered the number one among the immortals and Buddhas.
It's a pity that humans don't care about the eyes of ants. Guanyin only has Stephen Zhou in his eyes, and he doesn't even look at the sights around him.
"Wow, Stephen Zhou, you are so capable. You even invited gods to make a comeback. Which special effects company did this for you?"
How could Uncle Da let Stephen Zhou overturn the situation? He laughed and snatched the shotgun from the security guard, and said loudly: "I told you to pretend to be a ghost, now I will expose your trick!"
Bang bang!!!
Uncle Da started with two shots, and the bullets passed through the golden light and disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this change, Uncle Da held a shotgun and called to the reporters around him, "Hurry up and take a photo of it. This is just an illusion created by lights. I will sue this special effects company later and make them lose everything."
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"shut up!"
Master Guanyin's voice was majestic. He turned his head for the first time, set his sights on someone other than Stephen Zhou, and said: "You are the reincarnation of the watchdog of the God of Cookery. You are greedy and unruly, and you have been harmed.
The master was knocked down from the mortal world, and today I will knock you back to your original form."
A golden light passed through the light curtain and was projected on Uncle Da.
Uncle Da's body trembled and twitched, and as everyone watched, he howled and turned into a mangy dog.
Seeing Uncle Da turned into a dog, the faces of the people around him changed drastically and they quickly kept their distance from him.
Only Tang Niu didn't believe it. He pushed away everyone and stepped forward, questioning the Bodhisattva: "I don't believe you are a Bodhisattva. It's all an illusion!"
"Tang Niu, in your previous life, you were the fire-headed monk in charge of fast food at the Great Leiyin Temple. Because you lost to the God of Cookery, you followed him into the mortal world, hoping to compete with him again. Don't you know that being competitive is inherently greedy?
In vain, I will punish you for ten reincarnations. You can only be a monk, a Taoist, a beggar, and an orphan. I hope you can do it well."
Master Guanyin put a point in his hand, and a golden light was projected down, covering Tang Niu's body.
In an instant, Tang Niu turned into little stars under the golden light and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
The next moment, the scene returned to its original state, the immortals and Buddhas all over the sky disappeared, and Master Guanyin also disappeared without a trace.
The audience at the scene looked at each other. If it hadn't been for Tang Niu who disappeared and Uncle Da who turned into a dog, no one would have believed this was true.
"Farewell to Bodhisattva"
Stephen Zhou clasped his hands together and bowed again and again in the air, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. The Bodhisattva had already left. Among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, no one noticed that he was an outsider.
Then, Wang Xu laughed at himself again, he was just a little ant, wouldn't it be normal for those high-ranking bosses to ignore him as an ant?