Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 343
Li Fei said with a smile on his face, "Thank you Mr. Gu for your compliment."

"I did eat three different flavors of minced meat, how did you do it?"

Gu Rong looked at Li Fei and asked directly.

Li Fei smiled and said, "Hey, I can't tell you this, it's a secret."

Indeed, how can the unique secret recipe be told to others casually, no matter how you say it, you have to pass it on to your apprentices after you die.

Gu Rong nodded very satisfied, and said, "Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

At the same time, Gu Rong looked at the dumpling made by Wang Teng again, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

When Gu Rong tasted the dumplings made by Wang Teng, his expression changed immediately, and then he stopped talking.

I don't know if it's delicious or not.

Wang Teng asked, "President Gu, what do you think?"

Gu Rong still didn't speak, and then he picked up the chopsticks and took a second bite, his expression became very exaggerated in an instant.

Others didn't understand what it meant, whether Mr. Gu thought it was delicious or not.

"too delicious!"

Gu Rong yelled these four words in a loud voice, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate the whole dumpling made by Wang Teng cleanly, without leaving any residue.

Li Fei watched from the sidelines, breaking out in cold sweat, and asked, "Is it so delicious? Why are you exaggerating? Why don't I believe it?"

Shen Meiling was also excited.

After Gu Rong finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I declare that Wang Teng won this competition, because I tasted ten kinds of meat fillings from the dumplings he made."

Everyone was shocked again after hearing this.

Wang Teng made ten different flavors of meat filling in dumplings. How did he do it?

No one dared to believe it, and no one would believe it.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Wang Teng thanked him.

"Can you tell me, how did you do this?"

Gu Rong was even more curious. In fact, it is normal to eat three different flavors of meat fillings in dumplings, but it is unimaginable for ordinary people to eat ten kinds and ensure that the meat fillings still have a umami taste.

"Well, it's also a secret."

Wang Teng also imitated what Li Fei said.

Li Fei himself is unwilling to disclose the secret to the public, let alone Wang Teng is not stupid.

Wang Teng's unique cheats are even more valuable.

Gu Rong nodded and said, "Very good, very good, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Gu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "As a top judge in the food industry, I now announce that Wang Teng has won the qualification for the Master of Cooking competition. I think you all have no objections."

Everyone fell silent one by one.

Among the dozens of people in the hall, none dared to continue mocking Wang Teng.

Li Fei was also dumbfounded, and said: "Impossible, this is impossible, how can there be ten different flavors of meat filling in the dumplings, I don't believe it."

"Hurry up and tell Dad to kneel down and kowtow, don't ink, why can't you afford to lose?"

Wang Teng looked at Li Fei and said bluntly.

Shen Meiling was also excited about this meeting, and said: "Yes, yes, A Teng obviously won you, and you can't afford to lose."

"Haha, I will call you daddy? You are daydreaming."

Li Fei couldn't afford to lose, so he decided to cheat. People like this usually have a thick skin.

Suddenly, Li Fei pulled out a kitchen knife from under the table and slashed towards Wang Teng.

This action scared many people around them back several steps.

"I fought with you."

Li Fei rushed to Wang Teng's side, and slashed at his head several times.

However, Wang Teng just stood there without moving, and let Li Fei chop all kinds of things. With his invulnerable iron head skills, his scalp was like a piece of iron, but Li Fei couldn't cut it through no matter how he chopped it.

Then, Wang Teng took advantage of the situation and kicked Li Fei three meters away.

Li Fei's body hit a glass window of the yacht heavily, and the glass was shattered into seven or eight pieces.

Then, Li Fei's body flew out of the window, and fell into the sea from the yacht along the guardrail.

"Wow, A Teng, you are amazing."

Shen Meiling gave Wang Teng an envious look in her eyes, just like a little girl.

Many people also expressed their shock at this scene. Wang Teng's feet are too strong, which is not a normal person's feet at all.

At this time, Li Fei was screaming loudly in the sea, calling for help non-stop, and his whole body was drowned.

Wang Teng also felt regretful that no shark came to eat him in one bite.

Everyone started applauding one after another, expressing their great joy for Wang Teng's actions.

Gu Rong also stood up from the chair and said, "Hurry up and call the police, and arrest Li Fei."

"I've already signed up."

Shen Meiling directly took out her phone and shook it.

"Wang Teng, I have very high expectations for you in this competition, you have to work hard."

Gu Rong said, turned around and left.

At the same time, another person came in at the entrance of the hall, a woman.

Behind her were more than a dozen young men in suits and shaved heads. It was unknown whether they were bodyguards or assistants.

This woman's face was covered with a black gauze, and she was dressed in a strange way. People who didn't know her thought she was a heroine who had traveled from ancient times.

"Oh, isn't this Pan Meimei, the chef god from last year? Why are you free today?"

When one person in the crowd sent out such a greeting, the rest were also stunned.

This woman is Pan Meimei, the previous God of Cooking. She looks young, only in her twenties.

How can such a young woman be a chef?
As we all know, the God of Cooking Competition is only held every ten years, and each time there is only one place.

The last session was ten years ago. How old was Pan Meimei at that time?
"I heard that Pan Meimei started to learn cooking skills at the age of seven, she was called a genius girl at the age of eight, and she won the championship of the Master of Cooking competition at the age of ten."

"So powerful? It's not fake."

"Look at the plaque she wears around her neck. It's the medal she won in the God of Cooking competition."

People around also started talking.

Pan Meimei came in with a dozen people, and what was even more frightening was that she still had two shiny silver kitchen knives pinned to her waist. When someone asked her if she wanted to make such an exaggeration, she just came with a heavy tone Sentence, "Seriously, this is a game."

Is it possible that Pan Meimei will also participate in this competition?
Wang Teng himself felt very surprised.

At this time, Pan Meimei walked up to Wang Teng, and he was the most eye-catching among the crowd, asking, "Are you Wang Teng?"

"Yes, I am Wang Teng."

(End of this chapter)