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Chapter 66 [The South Rod of the World] On

In fact, Zhou Yi has always believed that from the perspective of a foodie, women in this world are divided into two types: one is green, natural and nutritious and healthy, like catkins; the other is like a starry face on the carpet.

Major female stars wearing heavy armor have been genetically modified.

But this girl Yang Cai made Zhou Yi hesitate, and he couldn't classify her accurately for a while.

When I first met Yang Cai, it was the scene of thousands of people eating noodles with empty bowls. Yang Cai, who was wearing a red dress, black stockings and open-toe high-heeled sandals, appeared fiery. She not only cured many men who could not even say that they would die.

Hidden Disease made many families happy that night; and it also made most of the males present want to swallow her alive. Many men said that this woman was flirtatious, but in fact they didn't know how comfortable they felt in their hearts.

.....I just regret that she was a judge that day, but not the little Bikini girl holding a passing card in the boxing ring.

Zhou Yi pursues green food, and he also pursues green food, so he is not very interested in this hot and flirtatious girl that day. Strong women want to be oppressed by strong men, and they have nothing to do with an 'idler' like themselves.

, wondering what she is doing?

But today, Yang Cai changed her hot look. She wore a bare face and no makeup, wearing a gray woolen short windbreaker with a small stand-up collar and a light yellow thin sweater like a flower stamen underneath;

The legs are slim-fitting pencil trousers, and under the thin and trembling calves are standard boat-shaped black high-heeled shoes. The trousers are half-pressed and half-covered, cleverly revealing a section of charming gray silk feet, which perfectly achieves the look of those vulgar pinks.

The unattainable state of 'inner charm'.

This standard workplace white-bones outfit made her look out of her realm. As soon as she stood in the conference hall, she looked like Xiao Cong'er who had just come out of the water. She saw so many men secretly swallowing their saliva, getting angry and glaring in their eyes.

....The glare was directed at Comrade Chang Aiguo, a veteran revolutionary.

Even the owner, Zhang Zhao, felt that his teeth were itchy. The more he looked at Chang Aiguo, the old bird became more unpleasant to his eyes. What a damn thing! It's not like he can't walk, and he has to be supported by a beautiful woman. This is not the case.

Is it typical to occupy the latrine and not poop?

"Mr. Chang, Editor Yang, welcome, welcome..."

Zhang Zhao was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, but his face was full of enthusiasm. He greeted him with a smile, shook hands with Chang Aiguo first, and then calmly grabbed Yang Cai's little hand: "It's really a pleasure for us to have such a beautiful lady.

The shop is so bright...Xiao Zhang, come over and take pictures."

While he was talking about taking pictures, his hand did not relax. He grabbed Yang Cai's little hand, and he felt so beautiful. This time, with Zhou Yi's pickles in the sky, he was sure to win the stick, and he was still there.

To boost our country's prestige in front of a great beauty like Yang Cai... The more Zhang Zhao thought about it, the hotter his heart became. The second and third children couldn't rest tonight.

"Giggle... It seems that Boss Zhang is very confident. Is he sure to win?"

Yang Cai is also a person who is used to being in the scene. If left in the evil old society, she would definitely become the confidant of Xu Wen Qiang in the ten-mile foreign market. What kind of girl of this level has not been seen? I just finished taking pictures, and my little hands

He pulled it back without leaving any trace, and turned to tease Zhang Zhao.

"Haha, that's not the case. But we, the great Chinese people, regardless of winning or losing, can't let the little stick suppress our momentum. Chang Lao, don't you agree?" Zhang Zhao laughed awkwardly.

"What I'm saying is that if we hadn't sent troops to assist back then, Xiaobangzi would have destroyed the country long ago..."

Chang Aiguo was probably a bit confused and didn't know how to distinguish between the northern and southern clubs. He glanced at Zhang Zhao earnestly and said, "Xiao Zhang, you have to be upbeat! Although our hearts are with you, when we get to the judges' table, we will Be fair. If your stuff doesn't make it to the market, I won't favor you."

"That's that, that's... Mr. Chang, don't worry, this old place will never lose its place to us in China!" Zhang Zhao chuckled and said, "At that time, Mr. Chang and Chief Editor Yang will be invited to have a few more bites. "

"Hey, I can't eat much pickles."

Yang Cai muttered in a low voice, if she didn't consider the news value this time, she wouldn't want to come. No matter how delicious kimchi is, can it be as delicious as heaven? If the dishes from Nanshui Palace in the Imperial City are not bad... ...

Or maybe it was the Sanmei tofu that she had eaten in Yunshui Village... Thinking of this, Yang Cai couldn't help but stick out her little tongue and licked her lower lips. The charm she showed immediately made the male animals in the outer hall immediately They were collectively petrified, and everyone was sweating profusely. Fortunately, the sweating point was at the bottom, so no one could see it.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

A very polite but clearly cold greeting came, finally suppressing the anger of the group of perverts. Everyone turned to look, and saw six men and women dressed in traditional Korean costumes filing in; The leader is none other than Park Ji-su, the owner of Jang Geum Restaurant who has caused a stir in Chudu’s food scene in recent years.

Pu Zhisu's name seems to be quite moderate in the eyes of Chinese people, but he himself is a very bellicose guy. He said hello and even gave Zhang Zhao a thirty-degree bow, but this guy But even a three-year-old child can see the provocative look in his eyes. It's like a little dog looking at people through the crack in the door...

"Hey, Brother Pu came on time, not even a second wrong? Are you imitating Mr. Fogg, are you planning to travel around the world?" Zhang Zhao smiled coldly, not bothering to shake hands with him, and just said Damn: "You guys look really good in these high hats. Are you planning to go filming after the game?"

If you are pretending to be polite to me, I will act like a gangster with you and play with my style, so you can rest! Zhang Zhao just wants to beat the master to death with random punches, and he will not follow the routine at all.

"Uh..." Pu Zhisu was stunned by Zhang Zhao and said after a while: "We, the Korean people, are the most polite people. This challenge is also for healthy competition and common progress. Please don't misunderstand me, Boss Zhang. We...will always be friends."

"Okay, okay, please remember your words, Brother Pu. Whoever is anxious later will be the grandson!" Zhang Zhao glanced at Zhou Yi and felt that his breath was rough. He leaned closer to Pu Zhisu and lowered his voice. Sentence: "Grandson, Mr. Zhang will let you know in a moment that the kimchi of your Bangzi country is just a throwaway product!"

"You!" No matter how well-mannered Pu Zhisu is, he can't help but change his expression. Just as he was about to retort, Zhang Zhao grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile: "Jokes, they are all jokes. Brother Pu, the situation is all over the place." The paving is done for you, please come in? Hehehehe..."

***

In addition to Park Ji-su and a stick who looks like a chef, two of the other four sticks are judges who look majestic and smile more than fart. It is said that they are the authority on kimchi in Nanbang.

After the host in Zhang Zhao Hotel introduced it like this, everyone immediately understood. It turned out that these two people had pickled too much pickles, and they became authorities. If in China, they were just old farmers selling pickles in the countryside, but in China The Bangzi Kingdom is incredible. Did they build the country with pickles...

The other two were pretty girls, wearing ankle-length Hanfu that covered their legs, with bows hanging on their chests. They stood behind Park Ji-su with low eyebrows. Those who knew it was Park Gee-su's stage act, and those who didn't knew it thought it was Park. These two girls were there to catch lice for him, but they looked like they were acting like a monkey.

Park Ji-su felt pretty good about herself. She was sitting next to the challenger on the stage with a serious look on her face. She was still thinking about letting these Chinese people admire the etiquette of our Korean nation, but she didn't know that everyone below was happy. Already.

Finally, Mr. Feng, the president of the Chudu Catering Industry Association, arrived and gathered five judges. This challenge, which represented two hotels, but also represented the face of the two countries, officially started...

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