The woman who handed over the document looked to be in her mid-twenties, with short straight hair parted in the middle. She wore a blue and white vertical striped shirt over a short suit. She wore black nine-point cigarette pants with thin ankles and tight legs. Her standing posture seemed to break the stiletto heels under her shoes.
"I submitted the physical evidence and relevant explanations yesterday."
She leaned forward and placed one hand on the desk of the president of the organizing committee. The long silver diamond-shaped earrings swayed in the hair on the side of her face.
"According to the competition system, the decision to disqualify Sun Xunqiao should have been issued this morning.
I didn't have to make another trip to your office. "
The president of the organizing committee put the documents into the drawer with a calm expression and said:
"You were the one who reported Sun Xunqiao. Doesn't that mean that his fraud didn't succeed and he won't succeed?"
"How can you say that! He..."
"OK OK."
The president of the organizing committee raised his hand and made a downward gesture, and calmly put a jìn sound next to the woman who spoke fiercely (shēn), listening but not listening, feeling calm.
"What kind of competition is the Chef's Star Competition? I have been the president of the organizing committee for more than 900 years. I know it best.
The Chef Fairy seems to be a competitive event, but in fact it is mostly about performance.
To put it bluntly, this competition is to show off the culinary mecca on the other side of the ocean to newcomers.
Sun Xunqiao, Wu Tao, Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai... none of them came from a famous family.
Sun Xunqiao has real skills, and the Dongguo Culinary Training Academy's sponsorship is not ambiguous at all. They also invited Master Shilian from Southern Shaolin to be the deputy judge, which gave the organizing committee enough face.
Qiuqiu, Auntie treats you like one of her own and speaks like this.
In fact, no one will take the results and rankings of the Master Chef Competition seriously, it is just gold-plated, who cares about this kind of thing..."
"I care!"
The desk under Ding Qiuqiu's palm was cracked by her pressure, and his voice was suddenly shattered by the fierce force she released.
The silver-haired CEO lady reached out and drew a line in front of the sound wave before the sound wave arrived, blocking the lion's roar-like shock wave half a foot away.
"Judge Ding, the organizing committee has received the information you submitted, and some details need further verification.
I will now give you a formal reply on behalf of the organizing committee.
The organizing committee will strictly follow the rules and regulations of the Other Side Chef Competition and conduct a comprehensive and in-depth secret investigation of contestant Sun Xunqiao. Once confirmed, it will not tolerate it.
Check before the game and race immediately.
After verification after the game, we will definitely pursue the responsibility seriously and cancel the competition results and honors of Sun Xunqiao, and we will never let..."
"Sun Xunqiao, don't even think about getting a point from me!"
Before the official reply from the president of the organizing committee was finished, Ding Qiuqiu had already slammed the door and left the office angrily.
The CEO lady smiled and whispered a few wisps of breeze, catching up with Ding Qiuqiu who was striding away.
"Qiuqiu, just think about it. You can't afford the liquidated damages, and neither can your master, that bad old man."
…
Two days later, save the Sun Dog group.
"Bai Hekong: Everyone is here, let's start the first pre-game communication meeting!
Liang De, please first tell me about Sun Gou's preparations for war. "
"Liang De: Stop the meeting. Sun Gou is done with it. Let's disperse. Do whatever you need to do."
"Shan Futian:???"
"Liang De: He said it himself. The heat is not as good as Ye Shuangliu, the knife skills are not as good as Wu Tao, and the spices are not as good as Ning Yunzai. He develops new dishes and eats them to death thousands of times a day. As a result, he still hasn't found the balance between lethality and deliciousness.
It melts in your mouth and will kill you as soon as you eat it. How can you win? "
"Bai Hekong: Is Sun Gou still unwilling to use ingredients from outside the boundary?"
"Liang De: I don't want to live or die, even if it is provided to him for free.
After the final list of judges for the Chef Star Competition came out, he narrowed the scope of his selection of ingredients. He planned to use only three judges to select ingredients that are available in the world, and he would also modify the recipes with reference to the cooking systems of the three worlds.
Would it be better to do hip-hop while wearing three pairs of shackles?
Sun Gou's soul was overloaded. He spent the whole day in the kitchen talking nonsense and didn't even cook any food. "
"Mu Yigui: I had long expected that Sun Gou would lose his chain, so I prepared a final weapon for him.
The courier has been sent. Ade, please remember to check it on his behalf. "
"Liang De: Okay. I'll go see Sun Gou first and talk to him. If a person is dead, no weapons will be of any use.
Got off. "
Liang De put away his cell phone and walked into the kitchen. He saw Sun Xunqiao sitting on the stove, staring blankly at the ceiling.
During this period of time, he worked hard to develop new dishes, which consumed too much of his martial arts soul. He was also hit by the failure of the new dish. His energy and energy dropped faster than the U.S. stock market, and he was on the verge of meltdown.
Sun Xunqiao's face was pale and yellow, he was in a trance, and he was mumbling words, which seemed abnormal.
He lowered his head and looked at the book "Hero's Ingredients and Divine Recipes" in his hand, flipped through a few pages, and said to Liang De:
"Junior brother, I have figured it out. The profession of chef is not suitable for me. I feel so painful inside that I should write."
"No, no, no, no, no, senior brother, I've heard of you abandoning medicine to pursue literature. You are just writing on a whim and your blood is boiling. You can't find cooking as comfortable as writing. You'd better be a chef, a promising career."
"I've thought about it all. Jianghu stories are the most interesting. If I want to write them, I'll write about martial arts."
"Then you chose the wrong subject."
Liang De saw that his soul was weak and could not recover for a while. Knowing that Sun Xunqiao was indulging his thoughts to restore his spirit, he simply sat down next to the stove and chatted with him.
"Martial arts have long been written down by others. Zhuyu is ahead of others, and there are many followers. How can you get ahead when you become a monk halfway?"
"I've thought about it all. Let me ask you, are the two protagonists in "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty" a classic?"
"classic."
""Tian 〇 Ba Bu", with three protagonists, is it more classic?"
"Wen Wu is the best, everyone has his own merits..."
Sun Xunqiao thought to himself:
"So, the number of protagonists in martial arts is directly proportional to the degree of classics. The more protagonists, the more classic.
The reason why many newcomers are unable to succeed in martial arts nowadays is because they only write one protagonist.
I plan to use this trip you and I took as a prototype to write a book called "The Unparalleled Two Heroes"! "
"It's better to say goodbye..."
Sun Xunqiao jumped off the stove, scratching in the air with his fingers, becoming more and more energetic, as if he was returning to the sun.
"Junior brother, there is someone in charge.
You see, I am a lonely prodigal son, and you are the overlord of connections. The two of us work together to break through the grid, sweep away viruses, and clear up the universe. Even in nine turns, the intestines are not so angry...
Wait, in fact, Geyu Base has a bit of a cyberpunk meaning. Then the title of the book might as well be called "The Legend of Cyber Heroes: The Unrivaled Two Heroes". Junior brother, what do you think? "
Liang De was speechless and said:
"I think both "The Unrivaled Heroes" and "Cyber Heroes" are very good, but senior brother, you..."
"no!"
Hey, senior brother, you also know that you are not good?
Sun Xunqiao took the book and clapped it in his palm, overturning his idea.
"Two protagonists are still too few. The best it can be written is at the level of "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty". Let's just double it and write four protagonists!
There are four protagonists and four lines. I will go all out and finish it and publish it within this year..."
…
Liang Debiao (qíng) exited the kitchen in a complicated manner, closed the wooden door on the side of the refrigerator, and returned to the living room of Hongye Building Apartment.
Li Zhixian bit into the seaweed crisps and said:
"Still no progress today?
I saw your senior brother wandering around at noon. His eyes were straight, as if he couldn't see anything. He was very haggard.
He is so dedicated to cooking, no wonder his cooking is so delicious. "
"He is not focused on cooking, he is obsessed with women."
Liang De told her the story of Sun Gou's heart-warming burial (ài) in one breath. Li Zhixian's eyes became brighter and brighter when he heard it, and he suddenly jumped on the sofa.
"Yes! I know how to gild your toilet paper!"
