After my divorce, I awakened the strongest food system!

In the comment area, discussions are in full swing.

Unlocking the lock [-] times a year, the performance king of the delivery room of the hospital: Damn it!Are you sure the price is correct? 【Shock】

The innocent old man who loves to pull radishes has big shit: I must be right. [pick nose]

Didn't you see that the price is written in Chinese?

Arabic numerals are not used, so there is no situation of extra zeros. 【funny】

The pig rides on my waist and charges violently: How can this be the Tianzi Gold Medal Box?This is simply a box made of pure gold!

Piling pilings and opening wells in rural areas does not require money to produce water: I want to see who will spend this wrong money.

This price can catch up with the down payment of first-tier houses!

Put down the four or five wires below, and the whole suite is more than enough.

Yanxiang loves to eat [big V]: Mingyuelou is awesome [Broken Sound] I wonder if there is a chance to meet the chef [shy] [looking forward to]

African idol trainee, pure for two and a half years: Fuck!He is alive and well, grab it and cook the soup, and quickly start the pot downstairs to heat up the oil.

An old flower in the motherland in [-]: Does Yunxiang know Mingyue Tower?Let me tell you in detail.

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Mingyuelou official @暔翔爱吃吃: You can come over then. 【laugh】

: Damn it!What is a card face!

: My brother Nan is the card face!

: 999, 6 turned over!

In the lobby of a villa.

There are two large tables.

A table was piled high with fish carcasses.

Another table was also piled with fish carcasses.

There is a plastic bucket next to it.

It contained fish bones.

But complete ones are rare.

See the invitation message of Mingyue Tower.

Yan Xiang was excited and clenched his fists, wishing he could jump three feet high on the spot.

"Great!"

I recall the elegant, noble, high-end and luxurious ancient buildings in my mind.

Especially the chefs with top cooking skills inside.

The mood is extremely excited!

He was very aware of the strictness of that Master Ye.

Relying on the relationship of his ancestors, he went to learn art from Ye Lao's family.

Although in the end, for some reason, he was expelled from the division.

But Hao Lai is also considered as Ye Lao's half disciple.

I think I know Ye Lao's character very well.

Very rigid.

As long as he thinks it's impossible, your nine-headed plane will not be able to pull back.

Oun Xiang was also fortunate to follow Ye Lao.

The boss who has reviewed the application for the chef of Tianzi Gold Medal Box.

Of course.

He is only responsible for eating, drinking and calling 666.

The cooking skills of those challengers are very sophisticated and advanced.

The dishes were cooked to perfection and tasted delicious.

At least in Yun Xiang's opinion.

It shouldn't be a problem for him to be beaten by cooking skills.

But in front of Ye Lao's ruthless iron tongue.

The shortcomings of food will be magnified a hundred times in an instant, and there is nowhere to hide.

Ye Lao will point out mistakes accurately.

Then he humiliated him mercilessly.

Roughly meaning: that's it?Do you dare to apply for this job?roll!

This naturally makes those challengers feel ashamed.

all in all.

I want to become the gold medal chef of Mingyue Tower.

Prerequisite, culinary skills surpass Ye Lao.

this one.

Blocked 90.00% of nine point nine chefs.

Second.

your food.

It must be so delicious that even Ye Lao's iron tongue can't be picky.

Two conditions come down.

It is simply hell difficulty!

Ordinary people can't achieve it at all!

So harsh, under the conditions of inappropriate people.

No wonder the door of the Tianzi Gold Medal Box in Mingyue Building has been sealed for so long.

The bigwigs in the industry couldn't help complaining secretly.

Probably only the old Mr. Ye Zhengqing.

That is, the resurrection or reincarnation of Ye Minglong's grandfather.

It is possible to pass Ye Lao's review.

"I don't know who that boss is?"

Yanxiang scratched his hair and yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm so curious, I wish I could meet him now."

Yanxiang sighed, and glanced at the failed products on the table: "I don't even have the time to practice."

Say so.

I thought of Shen Yi's face and his superb cooking skills.

And the culinary competition promised by Shen Yi.

Yan Xiang took a deep breath, and picked up the boning knife again.

"Definitely a success!"

"I just don't know how the Tianzi gold medal in Mingyuelou will compare with Manager Shen?"

"Okay, don't be decadent anymore!"

"My cooking skills must at least catch up with Manager Shen's footsteps!"

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"Xiao Qingyang, you bastard, who let you decide on your own!"

Ye Minglong clenched his phone tightly.

Facing the microphone is a burst of beautiful national quintessence output, which is mixed with a few silenced telegrams.

"Hehehe, Mr. Ye, order some lychees."

"Lychee? Do you eat pancakes? What kind of lychees do you want me to take?"

Ye Minglong blew on his beard angrily:

"Xiao Qingyang, I tell you, you'd better take down the video for me right now!"

"I am satisfied not to give me a review, want to open the door?"

"Step over the old man's body!"

Xiao Qingyang covered the sound hole and closed his eyes, trying to stay away from his ears.

After a while of silence, I picked it up.

"Hehehe.... Ye Lao, my dear grandfather, I will take you to have a proper review tonight, how about it?"

Ye Minglong breathed heavily: "Driving here tonight!"

The phone hangs up.

Ye Minglong sat down weakly.

Looking at the tablet placed in the center of the hall.

A group of old tears flowed down.

"Grandpa, I'm really tired."

ps: I asked for a day off on 28, and I will make up for it at three o'clock today.