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Chapter 442: Bloody people

A dish of green vegetables cooked... emerald white jade soup shocked the entire talent market, no, not just shocked, but crazy about it.

At this time, they all had a realization in their hearts.

There are so many vegetables and tofu cooked in the world.

There is only Xiao Yun’s way.

Only then can it be matched.

The name of Jade White Jade Soup.

At this time, Xiao Yun was already standing in front of Olaf who was kneeling on the ground with his spoon.

The rest of the people in the talent market, after seeing that the soup was almost finished, became completely commotion, and the entire talent market showed a crazy state.

Even with all the security personnel deployed, it was impossible to maintain the proper order. In fact, the security personnel were also among the people grabbing soup.

Soup that can make people cry.

Everyone present has never seen it in their lives. If you can't taste it with your own mouth, you will regret it for the rest of your life. If you can't drink the soup, you can just lick the spoon or pot.

Olaf was still in a state of tears.

As for the reporter and the fat man from Fulinmen, their minds had already gone blank and they were dumbfounded. They really couldn't understand that boiling tofu in a pot of vegetables would have such an effect?

This robbery for soup is even crazier than robbery for money.

"Master, you are awesome." Shao'er looked at Xiao Yun with admiration on her face. She came from the imperial chef family and had never seen anyone in her family who could achieve this level.

This is no longer cooking.

This is simply magic.

"Mr. Xiao, you are so handsome." Yang Lu put her fists on her heart and said excitedly.

"Yes, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry Mr. Xiao." Shouhou'er also murmured, but received a big look from Yang Lu and other colleagues. With your appearance, if you become a woman, you should not give Mr. Xiao to

Frightened and fainted.

There is no reason for the crazy venue.

In Xiao Yun's opinion, this is a normal thing. Compared with the cooking skills he has shown before, this time it can be said that it is close to real spiritual food.

The food in the world of cultivation can make ordinary people crazy.

This is a perfectly normal thing.

Xiao Yun looked at Olaf on the ground.

"You're still far from good at cooking."

"Xiao wants you to know that even if you are an opponent of Xiao's cooking, you will only willingly admit defeat."

"Complete the previous bet." Xiao Yun said calmly while looking at Olaf kneeling on the ground.

Olaf slowly opened his eyes.

"I lost."

"It's not an unjust loss. Moreover, I believe there is no other dish in the world that can compare to your emerald white jade soup."

"so."

"I, Olaf, announced in public today that the Chinese food was the first..." Olaf said from the bottom of his heart. He didn't want to admit defeat, but it didn't mean that he didn't take responsibility.

Don't talk about today.

He believed that in his entire life, he would never be able to defeat Xiao Yun. Even if his master came in person, he might not be able to defeat Xiao Yun.

Olaf was about to declare loudly that Italian food is not as good as Chinese food.

Just then.

The reporter suddenly pulled Olaf nervously: "Mr. Olaf, you are a public celebrity chef. You can't talk casually. What you say will make your position very embarrassing."

"Asshole."

"Are you from China or Country Y, and you actually speak for others?" As soon as the reporter opened his mouth, someone started to curse loudly.

The reporter's face turned slightly red.

But he insisted on stopping Olaf.

Now that she is about to be promoted, she is counting on Olaf's opportunity for an exclusive interview. If Olaf personally declares that Chinese food is number one today, as a Westerner, this Olaf's reputation in the Western food world will definitely plummet, and he will be criticized by thousands of people.

What value will the interview have then?

However.

No matter how much reporters tried to persuade him, Olaf still insisted on himself.

"I, Olaf, can't do it if I don't admit defeat."

"What happened today only represents my personal opinion, Olaf. I, Olaf, admit that Chinese food is the best in the culinary world." He spoke in a sonorous voice.

resounded throughout the audience.

There was a brief moment of silence, and then suddenly a wave of applause erupted.

"good."

“Young people are beautiful and they help my Chinese food get a good reputation.”

"Young man, that's amazing."

The praise for Xiao Yun has never stopped from this moment on.

The reporter's entire face turned pale.

Why is this Olaf so stubborn? From her understanding, this Olaf is not such a person.

Although I lost the game.

Can't we just find an excuse then?

I have to make such a big move...

What she doesn't know is.

Just like Xiao Yun said.

What he cooks is to make his opponents have no choice but to obey.

When Olaf drank the bowl of emerald white jade soup, this result was already destined. The emerald white jade soup had directly hit the depths of Olaf's soul.

Xiao Yun spoke.

Olaf subconsciously just admits defeat.

"Mr. Olaf...you!" The reporter was in a very uncomfortable mood now.

This means.

Her exclusive interview is gone, so what is the value of an interview with Olaf like this?

However.

The matter is not over yet.

Without looking at Olaf, who was still kneeling on the ground, Xiao Yun slowly walked to the reporter: "Since you support him so much, then you should kneel down and say the same thing to him."

"What?"

"Sir, are you kidding me? I'm a reporter. I'm not the one making the bet with you. Why should I kneel down?" The female reporter looked at Xiao Yun with disdain.

The reason why she dared to help Olaf openly was because of her identity.

At certain times.

Their identity is their protective umbrella.

"Why?"

"As a Chinese, you still don't care when you are humiliated at Chinese food. You no longer have any sense of shame."

"Since you have forgotten that you are still wearing the skin of China, then kneel with him."

"in addition."

"Xiao wants you to kneel down, so you have no choice but to kneel down." Xiao Yun said coldly. After speaking, he snorted lightly, and the reporter suddenly felt the invisible pressure of his clothes pressing directly on him.

Both knees hurt.

He knelt on the ground involuntarily.

"Say, Chinese food is number one." Xiao Yun looked coldly at the reporter who was kneeling in shock.

"You." "You can't do this to me. I didn't participate in the bet you made. I'll let you walk away without food." The reporter looked at Xiao Yun and yelled angrily. She is a food show host.

Journalists, if you take a public stand, your career will be ruined.

.

"That's not the answer I'm looking for."

No matter how cold Xiao Yun's expression was, with a flick of his finger, the reporter suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee. After a scream, only fear remained on his face.

Xiao Yun obviously didn't move.

But she just felt that she had been greatly hurt.

"Say." Xiao Yun still said the same word.

"I...I said, I said."

"Italian food... Italian food is not as good as Chinese food. Chinese food is the best in the world." The reporter said feeling extremely ashamed.

The crowd once again let out loud cheers.

This moment.

The reporter has never felt so humiliated in his life.

"You, you are forcing me. If everyone here sees it, I will sue you." The reporter looked at Xiao Yun and shouted in shame and anger.

Just finished one sentence.

Suddenly an egg hit her face.

"You're so shameless, you have a Chinese face for nothing."

A tomato hit me.

"We saw with our own eyes that you were kneeling and shouting on your own. Who forced you?"

Then a basin of dirty water was poured over, making the reporter drowned.

"Who, who poured water on me?" the reporter yelled, feeling like he was going crazy.

"I'm going to throw a tantrum at you, what do you want?"

"You are a dog that kneels down to lick Westerners. Not only will I slap you, I will also slap you." A man rushed up and without saying anything, he raised his hand and gave the reporter a slap in the face.

Xiao Yun looked at the reporter coldly.

"You are right, everyone has seen it."

"However, the results may not be the same as what you want."

"Because." "Their eyes are not blind, they are also bloody."


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