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Su Xun challenged Jin Zhengu, and the news caused an uproar on the Internet.

Longguo netizens held their breaths in their hearts, waiting to see Su Xun beat that arrogant stick.

Come on, make that arrogant enoki mushroom into a dish!

It's true that there are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey is called the king, and the stick really thinks he is invincible in the world, right?

Sit and wait until tomorrow the stick loses to be called Dad...

And Jin Zhengu, as a master chef in Bangzi country, has a great reputation in Bangzi country and has a large number of supporters.

Zhengu Oppa will win, and the title of God of Cooking should only belong to our country of sticks.

Let those ignorant Longguo people realize how ridiculous and stupid they are.

Ouba will win, and the country of the stick will win!

The local government of Jiangnan City and the relevant departments of the government responded immediately and began to arrange manpower to arrange tomorrow's stadium in the stadium in the city center.

Media from all over the country are also scrambling to report the match between the two countries, and there will be many TV stations broadcasting the game tomorrow.

For a time, the whole people focused on tomorrow's Jiangnan Gymnasium.

At this time, Su Xun, one of the protagonists at the center of the storm, is being interrogated by his future wife.

How much are you hiding from me?

On the sofa, An Zijin elegantly crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Su Xun with scrutiny.

His grass-roots boyfriend suddenly became the chairman of Qingyun International, well, that's fine.

As a result, he transformed himself into a master Su who has no last resort. Well, this is barely acceptable.

But now, he has become a famous chef again, which is unacceptable.

As the woman of the boss, An Zijin felt that he was under a lot of pressure. If this continued, sooner or later, he would have a heart attack.

At school today, she fully realized what it's like to be a big boss, and people talk about her wherever she goes.

There were also many girls who looked at her with envy and hatred, mocking her as unworthy of Su Xun.

An Zijin felt very tired.

Originally, others said that Su Xun was a toad who ate swan meat.

But now, she has actually become a toad that eats swan meat.

People who say such things are simply hateful. Is there such a beautiful toad as she is?

Cough, cough. Su Xun coughed twice, and said without changing his face: Originally, I always wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but now, since you know it, I won't pretend. , the showdown, I'm such a good man, you don't have to feel inferior to me...

Go to hell! Before Su Xun finished speaking, An Zijin grabbed a throw pillow and smashed it: This young lady is naturally beautiful, how can I not be worthy of you?

Size. Su Xun solemnly glanced at her heart.

An Zijin turned into anger: If you like cows, go to the waiter of your restaurant's Tongyan Juru!

She was very confident in her size at first, but when she saw Yan Yurou, she was completely beaten.

Damn, they are all women, what did that guy eat to grow up, and he developed too well, I envy ().

Big isn't necessarily good, what suits you is really good. Su Xun walked over and hugged her gently, comforting her in soft words.

An Zijin glanced down at the paw on his chest, and said expressionlessly, Take your dirty hands away.

Cough, cough, shouldn't I try if it fits? Su Xun's face stiffened, and he moved his hand away with a smirk.

An Zijin sighed: I don't dare to go to school these two days.

It's alright, it'll be fine in a while. Su Xun comforted, everyone was hot for three minutes, and he wasn't a star who could sing, dance, rap and basketball. These people couldn't keep following him.

An Zijin was a little mad: Husband, I hate this feeling of being noticed so much, it's annoying.

Oh, there's no way. Su Xun sighed and said with a bit of melancholy: A man as good as me is as dazzling as a firefly in the dark, you can't hide it, as my woman, you must learn Get used to it all.

If I let you know that I still have the identity of the King of Killers, that's okay?

Forget it, let's not talk about this. An Zijin skipped the topic and asked, Tomorrow you will compete with that stick chef, don't you need to prepare the raw materials first?

It's just a clown jumping on the beam, you don't need to pay so much attention. Su Xun said lightly, and he could slap the other party with just two or three side dishes.

An Zijin was a little worried: Don't underestimate each other, that guy is also very good, he combines Chinese cooking with Korean cooking...

Okay, there is still a piece of chicken breast in the refrigerator, and buying another fish is already overestimating him. Su Xun interrupted An Zijin's words, he really didn't take that enoki mushroom in his eyes. .

An Zijin rolled his eyes: Okay, okay, you are the best.

That's it. Su Xun spit out four words lightly and confidently.

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The next day, the Jiangnan City Gymnasium was crowded with people early in the morning, all waiting to open the door.

After all, the space is limited, and if you go late, you will not be able to occupy a place at all.

How can you watch the live broadcast at home and visit the scene in person?

Good morning, all audiences, Jiangnan Wei is here to report for you. You can clearly see that the Jiangnan Gymnasium behind me is already full of people...

Good morning, viewers, this is Jiangzhou Life Channel, I'm a reporter...

Longguo No. 1 Satellite is broadcasting live for you...

Countless TV stations and media have already started live broadcasts on the spot.

Not long after, a black Audi drove over, the door opened, and a tall, handsome young man walked down.

He is Jin Zhengu, who is less than thirty years old this year, and is already a celebrity in the catering industry in Bangzi Country.

Come on Oppa, Oppa will win!

The country of the stick will win...

Seeing Jin Zhengu, many people from Bangzi who came to the scene to support him were as excited as the chicken blood.

Mr. Jin, what do you think of today's games?

Mr. Jin, are you confident to win the game?

The media reporters rushed forward, and the long guns and short guns were sent to Jin Zhengu.

Facing the camera, Jin Zhengu said arrogantly: I'm here, it proves that I will win, and the title of God of Cooking is only worthy of our country's stickman.

When the words fell, he defiantly raised a middle finger at the camera, smiled contemptuously, and then strode toward the gym.

Behind him, several assistants followed with the ingredients in the freezer.

Fuck, it's too arrogant, why must it be a cooking competition, not a kung fu competition, or I will definitely go up and fight and call him Dad.

Wait for Master Su to rub him on the ground and let him know what the sky is like.

He must be educated...

All the people of Longguo who saw this scene jumped with rage and cursed.